Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

"Uncle Meng?"

Chu Mengyao was also awakened by the shout from the courtyard.

She groggily opened her eyes, and when she realized she was lying naked in Lin Mo's arms...

As the voice of his most respected elder rang out from outside, his brain went blank for 0.3 seconds.

"what!"

She sat up abruptly, not caring that the quilt had slipped down and her private parts were exposed.

"Uncle Meng is here!?"

Chu Mengyao, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, frantically tried to climb out of bed to find her clothes.

It's over, it's over, it's over!

If Uncle Meng saw her with this guy... how could she ever face anyone again!

Her image as a pure, virtuous, and strategic strategist is about to crumble into shattered pieces today!

However, as soon as she moved, a large hand suddenly grabbed her waist and pulled her back forcefully.

"Hmm!"

Chu Mengyao gasped in surprise, and fell heavily back into that firm, warm embrace.

"Where are you going?"

Lin Mo's voice was slightly hoarse from just waking up, but to her it sounded like the whisper of a devil.

Chu Mengyao was both ashamed and anxious, and she struggled desperately in his arms.

"You, you, you! Let me go! Hurry up and get dressed!"

"It's Uncle Meng! If he sees us like this, we'll be so embarrassed!"

Outside.

When Meng Hu saw that no one answered his calls after a long time, but the room was brightly lit with candlelight, he became even more worried.

"Yao'er, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Open the door!"

As he spoke, he slammed his large, fan-like hand on the door.

boom! boom! boom!

Each knock on the door felt like a death knell, intensifying Chu Mengyao's struggles.

"Lin Mo! You filthy bastard! Let me go!!"

"I won't let go."

Lin Mo not only didn't let go, but instead flipped over and pinned her down again.

He lowered his head and looked at the red, wet, ashamed, and angry face beneath him.

"Lin Mo, you... um!"

Chu Mengyao was about to rebuke him angrily when her mouth was precisely sealed shut.

She pushed hard against Lin Mo's chest, but her strength was no match for Lin Mo's, like a kitten whining.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, conquering and seizing territory.

The flames that had just subsided seemed to be reignited.

Chu Mengyao's struggles gradually weakened, her body began to go limp, and her reason was defeated step by step by absolute aggression.

Soft, uncontrollable moans, trapped deep in their throats, began to escape uncontrollably from between their tightly pressed lips.

……

Outside.

Meng Hu, accompanied by several trusted veterans, stood anxiously at the door.

I haven't seen Chu Mengyao all day, which is very unusual.

Given her personality, with the city just captured and countless things waiting for her to handle, she couldn't possibly just disappear.

The more they thought about it, the more worried they became, fearing that something might have happened to her, which is why they rushed over in a panic.

After knocking on the door for a long time, there was no response from inside except for the woman's initial exclamation.

Meng Hu's brows were furrowed so deeply they could trap a fly.

He was just about to knock on the door again, and was even prepared to break it down.

Just then.

"...Mmm...Ah...Lin...you, you go slower..."

A faint, intermittent sound, like weeping and lamenting, drifted out from under the door.

That sound...

Meng Hu's hand, which was halfway raised, froze in mid-air.

The several burly veterans behind him were also collectively petrified.

Everyone looked at each other.

His facial expression shifted from worry to confusion, then to shock, and finally to a strange look that was extremely complex and awkward.

What's going on?!

That voice, it's definitely Yao'er's.

But this content... something doesn't sound quite right?

And that name...

Lin... Lin what?

Meng Hu turned his head and glared at the maid who was leading the way.

"Who's inside?"

The maid's face was already so red it could drip blood, her head was bowed low, and her voice was barely audible.

"Reporting to the General, it is...it is Miss Chu and...and Young Master Lin."

"Young Master Lin... Lin Mo!?"

The maid nodded quickly.

boom!

It was as if a landmine had exploded in the minds of Meng Hu and several veterans at the same time.

The courtyard was deathly silent.

Only the sounds from inside the room, which made people blush and their hearts race, continued to emanate, growing louder and louder, tormenting the nerves of these old bachelors.

"Old...Old Meng..."

It was Zhang Laosi, who was standing next to Meng Hu, who was the first to recover from his petrified state.

He coughed awkwardly twice, then leaned close to Meng Hu's ear and whispered:

"I...I think Yao'er...should be alright."

"Let's...let's not bother her."

Yes! It's more than just nothing!

This is absolutely fantastic news!

Meng Hu immediately realized what was happening, his face flushed red, and he nodded hurriedly, his words stammering.

"Yes, yes, that's right! Yao'er... Yao'er must be discussing something with Lin Mo!"

"Yes! They're discussing some extremely important military secrets!"

"We can't disturb them!"

He waved his hand, as if to dispel the awkwardness in the air, but his voice unconsciously rose.

"Let's go! Everyone's gone! It's been a long day, time to go back and have a drink! Hahaha!"

"Yes, yes, let's go back and have a drink!"

"Young Master Lin and Yao'er are discussing military affairs; they must be exhausted! Let's not cause trouble!"

The crowd tacitly agreed loudly, then fled the place of trouble as quickly as possible.

The footsteps and noise outside the room receded quickly, like the receding tide.

However, Meng Hu's resounding words, "discuss military affairs," struck Chu Mengyao hard.

It’s over.

It's all over.

Uncle Meng and the others all heard it.

Those sounds I made just now were so incredibly shameful...

Chu Mengyao felt her vision go black and her mind go blank; she instantly turned into a stone statue.

Lin Mo looked down at the motionless woman in his arms and almost laughed out loud.

"Look,"

He deliberately stopped all his movements, pressed his lips to her earlobe, and breathed hot air into her ear.

"What did I say? Your Uncle Meng and the others are very supportive of our 'discussion of military affairs'."

"you……!"

A surge of immense shame and indignation became Chu Mengyao's last bit of strength.

"Lin Mo! You shameless bastard!"

She struggled violently, her eyes filled with tears, half of them shame and half of her anger.

"It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"

However, her efforts were in vain.

Lin Mo easily grabbed her flailing hands, held her wrists, and lifted them above her head with one hand, pressing them firmly against the headboard.

"My fault?"

Lin Mo looked down at her, his eyes full of innocence and mockery.

"Strategist Chu, can't you be a little more reasonable?"

"I don't know who it was, but just now, blushing, said that I wasn't proactive enough last night and doubted my sincerity."

His free hand slowly slid down the graceful curve of her neck.

Fingertips traced along her delicate collarbone, sending a shiver down her spine.

"Isn't it... that I'm working overtime so everyone knows how I feel?"