Chapter 405 Your body only recognizes me

These words were not forced at all, but like a warm current, they slowly flowed through Manluo's heart. She secretly complained in her heart:

How come this bastard suddenly came to his senses? He wasn't as stubborn as before, but instead made her feel touched.

She raised her hand and gently hit Chu Jin's chest, her tone filled with a bit of anger and a bit of emotion:

"Chu Jin, you are such a clingy person. Do you want to cling to me forever?"

Chu Jin laughed softly. He took Manluo's hand and kissed it gently on his lips:

"I want to cling to you for the rest of my life. In this life, I only want to be your clingy soul."

He changed the subject, and the gentleness in his eyes faded a little. His eyes became sharper, filled with a strong possessiveness:

"But I have to make one thing clear. I allow you to wander around, but I absolutely do not allow you to wander around with other men."

Manluo felt a little guilty at his sudden seriousness. Her eyes flickered for a moment, and she forcefully replied calmly:

"How can I be that kind of person?"

Chu Jin snorted lightly and said nothing more, but the meaning in his eyes couldn't be more obvious:

Everyone knows what you are like, and the rules cannot be broken.

Manluo curled her lips and suddenly felt that after not seeing Chu Jin for a year, he had become a little more cunning than before. In addition, he had a little sticky little thing in his hands, so she was afraid that she would be taken advantage of by him in the future.

The warm afternoon sun shone through the sparse branches and leaves, falling on the family of three hugging each other tightly, casting a long, warm shadow on the ground.

In the village, cats are running around, dogs are barking, birds are chirping, and cicadas are buzzing, adding a touch of the atmosphere of daily life...

After nightfall, little Chu Yue ate and drank his fill in his wet nurse's arms, burped, and fell into a deep sleep.

The wet nurse went to the next room to rest. Chu Jin carefully carried his son to the crib, which he had specially spent a day making for his son. After covering him with the quilt, he turned around and his eyes fell straight on Manluo, with a dark tide in his eyes.

When Manluo saw him approaching her, with a strange look on his face, clearly showing a look of lustful feelings, her heart skipped a beat - this bastard must be having lustful thoughts again.

She blinked uncomfortably and coughed dryly, trying to divert his thoughts:

"You...ahem, if you're sleepy, go to sleep first."

Chu Jin smiled, and without stopping, he took a step forward, stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly.

"Sleep, of course I have to sleep."

He lowered his head, nuzzled her earlobe, and lowered his voice, with a hint of ambiguity and hoarseness:

"But I want to sleep with you."

"You bastard, are you holding it in for a while?" Manluo was held in his arms, her whole body tense and her cheeks slightly hot.

Chu Jin deliberately acted aggrieved, rubbing his chin against her neck, his breath brushing against her skin with scorching heat:

"What do you think? It's been a whole year... I really have to hold it in."

This was so blunt that even the usually thick-skinned woman blushed:

"You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. Let go!"

She struggled and tried to pull away, but Chu Jin blew gently into her ear. The warm breath went into her collar and made her body go limp.

He spoke toughly, but his body was so weak that all his strength was drained away. He couldn't get up or move a step.

A triumphant smile flashed across Chu Jin's eyes, and he kissed her earlobe lightly:

"Baby, admit it, your body only recognizes me."

Before he could finish his words, his kiss had already landed on her lips.

This kiss was different from the restraint in the daytime. It carried a desire that had been suppressed for a long time. As they tossed and turned, it easily made Manluo's heart tremble.

The moonlight outside the window was just right, reflecting the intertwined figures of the two people, and even the air seemed to be tinged with a bit of lingering warmth.

…

They stayed in this farmhouse for two months.

These two months seem like stolen time, isolated from the disturbances of the outside world.

Chu Jin never mentioned Xie Zhan again, and Man Luo temporarily gave up the idea of ​​leaving. The two of them stayed with little Chu Yue and lived like an ordinary couple.

During the day, Chu Jin and Shi Hun would go to the back mountain to hunt some wild game to improve everyone's lives. When they came back, they would always remember to bring a bunch of wild flowers for Manluo.

Manluo held Yue'er and fed the chicks and ducklings. The children's giggles often echoed in the yard.

At night, when Xiao Yue'er fell asleep, their shameless life began again.

These days are the most common family happiness in the world, but also the stability they have never dared to imagine before.

However, every few days, Chu Jin would receive news from the secret guards, and learn about the developments on the battlefield. He learned that Xiao Nanyue had broken through three formations in a row, successfully signed a marriage agreement with Nanzhao, and even set the date for his wedding with Xiyan.

When the news reached Manluo's ears, her heart grew uneasy again, and she was still thinking about Xiyan.

Chu Jin noticed her subtle changes and said nothing, but when he hugged her that night, he held her tighter than usual.

A few days later, Manluo could no longer hold back and proposed to go to Jiangdu to attend Xiyan's wedding.

This time, Chu Jin did not stop him.

He knew her personality too well and knew that the two months of harmonious coexistence was her limit.

Besides, she values ​​her sisterhood with Xiyan so much. If she tries to stop her, it will only make her angry and alienated.

"Go if you want to."

His cheek rested on her chest, his tone calm:

"I'll take you back."

…

It was not until he personally escorted Manluo to the gate of Jiangdu Palace and watched her dismount from her horse that he whispered:

"Go early and come back early. Yue'er will miss you. We will wait for you in the small courtyard in Jiangdu City."

Manluo looked back at him, kissed the son in his arms, wanted to say something, but finally nodded.

Chu Jin held Yue'er in his arms, watching Manluo's receding figure, a determined smile appearing on the corners of his lips.

He knew that as long as Yue'er was there, this thread would not break, and his little Manluo would eventually fly back.