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

Lin Mo lay on the cold stone pavement, feeling as if he hadn't been knocked down, but rather pressed down by a soft, fragrant cotton candy.

The warm, soft body in his arms was like a boneless cat, clinging tightly to him.

The girl's well-developed curves clung tightly to his body through several layers of fabric.

Every inch of it radiates amazing heat and elasticity.

A faint fragrance, mixed with the milky scent unique to young girls, wafted into his nostrils.

This feeling... is a bit intoxicating.

While Lin Mo's brain was still racing, analyzing whether this was an enemy attack or a romantic encounter...

The little head that was thrashing about in my arms suddenly let out a muffled whimper.

"Waaah... Brother Lin Mo! I've finally found you, Brother Lin Mo!"

The girl kept calling out as she snuggled against Lin Mo's chest, oblivious to everything else.

Two slender arms were tightly wrapped around his neck, as if they wanted to bury their whole bodies into him.

"Lin Mo...brother?"

"This title... why does it sound so familiar?"

Lin Mo stiffly lowered his head and finally saw the tear-streaked face lying on top of him.

She had an incredibly delicate oval face with fair, flawless skin.

Her large, clear eyes were like black grapes washed in spring water.

Glistening teardrops still clung to their long eyelashes, fluttering with their owner's movements.

Her small nose was slightly red, and her mouth was slightly open with excitement, revealing a row of tiny pearly teeth.

This appearance is unfamiliar.

But it's also damn familiar.

Lin Mo felt as if someone had kicked open the filing cabinet deep in his memory, which had been locked for more than ten years and labeled "Dark History of the Former Formation".

A girl wearing a princess dress and with her hair in two buns.

She always had snot running from her nose and followed him around crying and begging to marry him.

Finally, the figure of the brat who was tied up with hemp rope by her dark-faced prince father slowly overlapped with the stunningly beautiful face before her.

Southern Xinjiang... Miao King...

"Xia...Xia Man'er?"

Lin Mo called out tentatively.

"Ah!! Brother Lin Mo! You still remember me!!"

The girl in his arms suddenly raised her head, and her big, teary eyes instantly brightened as if they contained two stars.

She grinned, revealing two adorable dimples.

Then she hugged Lin Mo's neck and happily swayed against him.

The amazing softness of her breasts pressed even tighter, and Lin Mo endured another sweet blow.

"Hehe! I knew Brother Lin Mo would always remember me!"

Xia Man'er ignored them all and smiled with her eyes crinkling.

But next second.

Her little face suddenly fell down again, and her expression became extremely serious.

"Don't move!"

She gave the order in a cute but fierce tone, and then stretched out her little hands to start groping around Lin Mo's body.

Those hands were soft and boneless, carrying a hint of coolness.

Starting from Lin Mo's chest, the fingers traveled down, ruthlessly touching and pressing his firm abdominal muscles.

Lin Mo froze.

What are you doing?

Using the guise of searching for relatives to commit thuggish acts?

"Don't move! Let me see!"

Xia Man'er pried open Lin Mo's large hand that was blocking her way, pouting her little lips with a serious expression.

"My father is a big liar! He lied to me, saying you had the plague and died on the way to exile!"

"Let me see if you have any unsightly scars on your body?"

Her hand slipped inside Lin Mo's shirt, her cool fingertips brushing against his warm skin, sending shivers down her spine.

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you have scars, I won't mind!!"

As she touched him, she offered words of comfort with feigned seriousness.

Lin Mo's mind was completely a mess.

Is this girl's brain circuitry a little different from normal people's?

"You...your dad lied to you."

Lin Mo felt his throat was a little dry.

"I don't have the plague."

"I know! I know now!"

Xia Man'er stopped.

Immediately, as if she had found an outlet, she gently punched his chest with her small fist and began to complain in a wronged tone.

"That stinky daddy! Bad daddy! Big liar! Waaaaah..."

"He lied to me for so many years! He made me heartbroken for so long, sob sob..."

Looking at her puffed-up face, Lin Mo couldn't tell from her expression that she wasn't actually sad.

It sounded more like she was complaining that she had been deceived and that so many of her precious years had been wasted.

She is cute.

But it was really heavy when it pressed down on me.

"Alright, alright, can you get off me first? The ground is cold."

Lin Mo felt like his back was about to break.

He reached out, trying to tear the octopus wrapped around his body.

However, he pressed his hands against Xia Man'er's soft waist and pushed her forcefully.

The girl remained completely still.

Ok?

Lin Mo put in a little more force.

Xia Man'er remained motionless.

She even looked down at him with a puzzled expression, blinking her innocent big eyes.

Lin Mo refused to believe it. He took a deep breath, tensed his arm muscles, and used the strength to lift a cow.

Xia Man'er remained as steady as Mount Tai.

Lin Mo: "..."

Damn! Innate superhuman strength?

This unscientific!

Just as he was questioning his existence, he heard hurried footsteps coming from the alley entrance, accompanied by a cry that sounded like a sob.

"Miss! My dear grandmother! I've finally found you!"

"What are you doing here? Hey? What are you doing lying on the ground like that..."

A little girl dressed as a maid, her face covered in dust, rushed in, but her voice stopped abruptly halfway through her sentence.

Xiao Tao saw the scene in the alley clearly.

Her own princess, a golden branch and jade leaf, as beautiful as a fairy,

She was pinning a strange man down in an extremely indecent position, her little head nuzzling against his chest.

"ah--!!!"

Xiao Tao let out a short scream, her face instantly turning red to her ears.

He instantly covered his eyes with both hands, but his fingers were wide open.

In broad daylight! Under the clear blue sky!

Miss...she's actually abducting a man?!

Xia Man'er seemed not to hear at all, completely unconcerned about her maid's appearance.

She propped herself up a little from Lin Mo, cupped his face in her hands, and leaned very close, her long eyelashes almost brushing against Lin Mo's face.

"Brother Lin Mo, you look even better than you did ten years ago! You're so much more manly now."

She examined it for a long time, then nodded in satisfaction.

Then, he made a startling statement.

"Let's go! Let's get married!"

"……What?"

Lin Mo didn't react for a moment.

"I said," Xia Man'er repeated each word with utmost clarity, "Brother Lin Mo, you, and I, we, will get married!"