Chapter 281 Manluo, You Saved Me

Manluo was extremely tired and fell into a deep sleep leaning against the firewood pile.

After all, she was still more than a month pregnant, and the thrilling experience during the day had already drained all her strength.

She woke up in the warmth of the early morning light.

When she opened her eyes, she was met with Chu Jin's clear gaze. Unbeknownst to her, she was actually lying in his arms.

The morning light gilded his devilish features. Perhaps it was because of the Qinglin Powder he had taken, his dark complexion had improved significantly last night, except for the two bright red slap marks on his cheeks that were particularly glaring.

Manluo stared at her masterpiece, her ears burning slightly, thinking to herself:

Can a grown man’s skin be so delicate? The swelling hasn’t gone down after a night?

Thinking that it would be impolite to slap him while he was unconscious, she felt embarrassed. Seeing that Chu Jin had no intention of pursuing the matter and instead moved his face closer, she subconsciously reached out and pushed him:

"Why are you looking at me? Let me go."

"No, I won't let you go even if you die."

Chu Jin was like a naughty child, burying his face in her GS's chest, breathing hotly with a greedy feeling of having survived a disaster.

He held the person in his arms tightly, as if he was afraid that if he relaxed even a little, the person in his arms would turn into smoke and disappear without a trace.

"Do you really think of me as your mother? Get out!"

Manluo was both embarrassed and annoyed, so she raised her hand and slapped him on the forehead.

Now that's great. Just now, the mark on the face of this handsome man in red was two dragons emerging from water, but now it has become three pools reflecting the moon.

Instead of dodging, Chu Jin held her in his arms even harder.

"Manluo, you saved me."

He suddenly looked up, staring at the enchanting beauty just a few feet away, his eyes filled with thick emotions, and his fingertips stroked the dark circles under her eyes:

"Why did you save me? Aren't you afraid that Xiao Nanyan will find out and take your life if you take action this time?"

Manluo turned her face away, but still said stubbornly:

"Who saved you? Stop being so conceited!"

"If you don't save me, where will the poison in my body go?"

"Who knows? Maybe it grew legs and ran away. I don't know..."

Before Manluo could finish her words, Chu Jin had already grabbed her neck and kissed her domineeringly.

His lips, with the medicinal scent of Qinglin Powder and wrapped in hot and surging love, his tongue roughly pried open her teeth, blocking all her stubbornness and objections.

The kiss was as hot as fire, burning Manluo to the point of feeling weak all over.

It was not until the shouts of early-rising farmers in groups of three or two could be heard on the village road that Chu Jin reluctantly let her go. The lust surging in his eyes almost drowned her.

Chu Jin didn't hesitate any longer and picked up Manluo from the ground and carried her horizontally, startling her so much that she let out a low cry:

"What are you doing? Put me down!"

"Find a place."

"What...what are you doing?" Manluo suddenly felt dry-mouthed and stuttered.

"What do you think?"

Chu Jin's voice was hoarse, and he jumped up while holding her. The airflow created by his lightness skill made her hair fly.

The morning mist outside Yandu City had not yet dissipated. Chu Jin held her in his arms and flew over the ridges of the fields. Finally, they landed in front of a blue brick courtyard hidden by vines - that was the private residence he bought in his early years.

After his father Chu Shang passed away, his mother Lu didn't want to be reminded of him by seeing things in the Chu Mansion, so Chu Jin bought a courtyard for his mother outside the city of Yandu. His mother lived there for two years until she passed away two years ago.

Unexpectedly, this place became their temporary safe haven.

He didn't even bother to open the door and just climbed over the wall to get in.

Manluo blushed and squirmed in his arms:

"Chu Jin, you..."

Before she could finish her words, he threw her into the soft quilt in the bedroom.

Before she could stand up, Chu Jin had already impatiently wrapped himself around her.

The hot palm gently rubbed the skin on her waist, bringing a shudder.

Yesterday's accumulated depression and joy of surviving the disaster, coupled with the long-missed woman in his arms, all turned into the most turbulent desire at this moment. His kiss moved from her lips all the way to her neck, and his teeth lightly bit her, leaving an ambiguous red mark.

Manluo's nerves, which had been tense for many days, suddenly relaxed at this moment. The heat in her body was aroused by him, and she felt as if she was on fire and unbearable.

She wanted to reach out and push him away, but her trembling fingertips hooked onto his collar.

Chu Jin chuckled softly, grabbed her restless hand and pressed it against the pillow, nuzzling her hot cheek.

"From now on, if you dare to go to Qiyun Pavilion again, I will kill you..."

Seeing that he was still jealous of Yinchun and Yulan, Manluo tapped his forehead with her fingertips:

"Those two little creatures are so weak, how can they compare to a wolf like you..."

"Of course!" Chu Jin looked pleased with himself, his fighting spirit high...

The sky outside the window gradually brightened, and morning birds chirped on the branches, but they were blocked out by the closed window frames.

The quilt in the bedroom was billowing, and the long-suppressed emotions were like a prairie fire, completely igniting the two souls struggling in the troubled times.

When the passion reached its climax, Manluo suddenly remembered something and whispered in Chu Jin's ear:

"You...be gentle..."