I thought it would be some unexpected place.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Iris Cottage, which I had visited once before.
Chu Yuan looked at the large hillside covered in snow and ice, and the frozen swing, and her face suddenly flushed red for no reason.
Huo Jin teased her, feigning curiosity, "What's wrong? It's so cold, why is our Yuan'er's face all red?"
A row of servants stood under the eaves, all of them unfamiliar faces.
They all seemed quite amiable.
Several of the maids were particularly large-boned, clumsy, and grinning at her.
Chu Yuan's strange feeling intensified, and she pinched Huo Jin's soft waist, "Are you asking for it again?"
Huo Jin lowered his head, his breath, hot yet carrying the scent of wind and snow, brushing against her ear. "Yes, it's not just my skin that's itchy, my whole body is itchy, especially..."
Chu Yuan turned and left. When it came to shamelessness, even if she cultivated for several lifetimes, she still couldn't match this guy.
"Go back to your rooms and stay there. Don't come in!" Huo Jin ordered.
A dozen or so servants bowed and replied, "Yes."
Chu Yuan sat at the table, and the more she looked at the last four burly maids, the stranger they seemed.
Just then, Huo Jin went inside and closed the door.
He asked her, "You've been in the carriage for so long, are you feeling uncomfortable? Shall I rub it for you?"
Chu Yuan was still thinking about the maids, "Don't you think Gao Gao's four maids are a bit strange? Where did you find them? Are they reliable?"
Huo Jin's eyes flashed. "Reliable! The people I find are definitely reliable!"
"Oh, forget about those unimportant people. Come on, I haven't interacted with the little brat for days. Lie down, I'll talk to him for a bit."
Chu Yuan had told him about prenatal language education once, so whenever Huo Jin didn't do anything reckless, he was very patient and talked to the baby.
This is completely different from the cold and bloodthirsty appearance he presents to outsiders.
He is actually a very meticulous person.
Sure enough, whenever he spoke, Chu Yuan's belly would swell and bulge, sometimes on one side, sometimes on the other, and there was a faint gurgling sound of amniotic fluid.
Huo Jin stroked him carefully and affectionately, "You little rascal, were you having fun in your mother's belly? Did you steal some amniotic fluid again?"
Chu Yuan waited for him to speak, without interrupting.
Babies swallow and spit out amniotic fluid in the womb, which is actually a way of practicing breastfeeding. Otherwise, how could they have the instinct to suckle as soon as they are born?
Having been pregnant so many times, these things were nothing new to Chu Yuan.
However, after playing for a while, Huo Jin's hands started to wander, cupping her now larger and fuller breasts. "I heard it, it's gurgling here too."
Chu Yuan, "..."
Looking down at the man in his twenties, still retaining his primal instincts, she said, "Once the baby is born, you'll stop, understand?"
"Why?" Huo Jin asked reluctantly.
Instead, he teased her with his lips and tongue, moving them up and down, playing with the spot where her nerves were most sensitive.
That alone would provide a continuous supply, requiring very little effort from him.
When he released her, like a ripe peach, with a gentle pop, it overflowed like a golden mountain, rich and sweet...
Huo Jin slurped it up in one go.
They took care of each person, feeding them one bite at a time.
It seemed like a lot of busy work.
He even touched Chu Yuan's hand, placing it on her alluring body, his magnetic voice whispering in her ear, "So wonderful..."
Chu Yuan turned her face away, preferring to ignore it.
But the man had no intention of letting her go. After eating and drinking his fill, he lightly brushed his fingertips across her skin, then gently licked his fingers, grinning wickedly: "Yuan'er, so this is how you get aroused..."
Chu Yuan glared at him and kicked him.
Huo Jin laughed even more freely, grabbed her foot, and then...
A muffled, malicious laugh: "I understand, I understand. I just think it's not good for the little brat. Think about it, I'll do my utmost, even if it means dying for him..."
Such a relaxed and warm life, but after just one night, Huo Jin never came again.
Chu Yuan knew that the closer it got to the child's birth, the more nervous he became, reaching a state of alert at level twelve.
It's not that he doesn't want his wife, children, and a warm home; it's just that he can endure danger more than others.
The two communicated through letters every day.
Ask her if she's eating well, sleeping well, or if she feels anything unusual.
He also told her not to be nervous.
Chu Yuan had already given birth to more than ten children, so she wasn't actually that nervous. However, the constant concern from Huo Jin, who sent her a letter every day, made her feel restless. She grabbed Baba and asked, "Master, is there any foolproof tool that will prevent me from getting hurt even when I'm extremely weak from giving birth?"
Now that you mention it, I feel like I'm not much different from a demon who cultivates immortality.
They need to go into seclusion every now and then, and during these seclusion periods, their magical power is weakened and they face many dangers.
Ah, if only we could experience the good and not the bad, how wonderful that would be...
The chatterbox yelled: "Little cutie, your thoughts are dangerous! Always remember, we're a breeding system, not some random color system. What you want? We actually have it: 'Golden Bell Shield' and 'Iron Shirt,' 500 points each. Which one do you want?"
What's the difference?
[The Golden Bell Shield provides primary protection, offering level ten defense against blades and spears. After use, it's like a layer of water covering the entire body, invisible to others but without offensive power. The Iron Shirt, on the other hand, is like a piece of clothing, visible to outsiders, offering level eight defense. In case of danger, it not only provides defense but can also be torn into pieces to use as weapons; each torn piece becomes a shard of ice, like a homing missile with perfect accuracy—pretty powerful, right?]
It has been rarely seen lately, probably because it's researching this new product.
A system that doesn't extract points from its host is not a good system.
Once these two things he's researching are connected to the system cloud, he doesn't know how many energy stones (points exchange) he'll earn.
Hehe, he's also saving up for his wife!
Chu Yuan considered it for a moment. Defense alone seemed a bit too weak. Since they were all about the same price, she decided to get an "Iron Shirt" instead.
Upon hearing that she wanted to buy it, Baba showed unprecedented enthusiasm: 【Okay, I'll place the order for you right away. OK, order successfully placed according to host's size! Would you like Baba to help you put it on?】
Chu Yuan narrowed her eyes. "Bah, something's not right with you?"
【Hmm? Is that so...】
"The abacus beads are practically hitting my face! What do you think?"
It remained silent, feeling guilty. Thinking about how obsessed Huo Jin was with his host's body, it... well, it was a little curious!
Chu Yuan was unaware of all this; she just instinctively felt something was wrong. In the end, she changed her clothes herself. As soon as she put them on, she felt that they fit her chest exceptionally well, much more comfortable than the various mismatched undergarments she had worn recently…
500 points, totally worth it!
This thing would be perfect even as underwear, Chu Yuan thought to herself, as a familiar warm current surged from her lower body, like a tide, unstoppable.
What I said came true! Good heavens, I'm about to give birth!
"Huo Jin... Huo Jin..." I called out twice subconsciously, but there was no way he could appear.
Chu Yuan resignedly raised her voice and called for the midwife, maid, and servants.
The Governor's Office.
Huo Jin, who was fast asleep, seemed to sense something and woke up in a cold sweat, crying out in alarm, "Yuan'er!"
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