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

Inside Lin Mo's bedroom in the City Lord's Mansion.

After a whole day of commotion, he can finally have some peace and quiet.

Lin Mo had just finished taking a shower.

He changed into a loose silk nightgown and lay comfortably on the soft, large bed.

After the city lord's mansion was rebuilt, his courtyard was located at the highest point.

The ebony furniture has strong, clean lines, and there are no extra paintings on the wall, only a huge window.

Looking out the window, you can see the night view of half of the town's northern part.

A gentle night breeze blew, dispelling his fatigue from the day.

"Comfortable."

Lin Mo let out a long breath, rested his head on his arm, and looked at the starry sky outside the window.

But Xia Man'er's energetic face suddenly popped into my mind.

He never expected that his unintentional act ten years ago would now bring him such a substantial "gift package".

However, this memory was not something he personally experienced.

Therefore, when faced with Xia Man'er's unreserved enthusiasm, he always felt as if there was a veil between them.

It can be seen but not touched, carrying a slightly unreal and illusory feel.

Perhaps things will get better after we spend more time together?

Oh well, let nature take its course.

Lin Mo closed his eyes, preparing to fall asleep.

Just then, a rustling, furtive sound came from outside the window.

"Um?"

Lin Mo frowned slightly.

He didn't move, focusing all his attention on his ears.

At this hour, the patrol teams in the manor had just changed shifts, and the security was at its tightest.

The person who could sneak up to his window without anyone noticing was no ordinary person.

assassin?

Or...

Several suspicious figures flashed through Lin Mo's mind.

However, he hadn't yet figured things out.

"Squeak—"

Suddenly, a window on one side of the bedroom was pushed open a crack from the outside.

Then, a petite figure awkwardly squeezed in through the crack in the window, stumbled, and almost fell.

Lin Mo lay on the bed and lifted his eyelids.

The figure was dressed in a maid's uniform; the style was very familiar to him.

It wasn't the official uniform of the government office, but rather a unique style of clothing from the southern border regions.

What the hell?

If I remember correctly, this outfit belongs to Xiao Tao, the maidservant who serves Xia Man'er.

But what is she doing here in the middle of the night?

Moreover, he was sneaking around climbing through the window?

Lin Mo decided to remain inactive.

He wanted to see what kind of trouble these two, master and servant, were up to this time.

After the small figure climbed in through the window, it first patted the dust off its clothes, and then tiptoed to close the window again.

Only after she had done all this did she turn around.

When Lin Mo saw that face clearly, he was stunned.

"Xia...Xia Man'er?"

The sound wasn't loud, but it was exceptionally clear in the quiet room.

Xia Man'er, who was about to sneakily move to the bedside, froze and suddenly looked up.

She immediately spotted Lin Mo lying on the bed, looking at her with surprise.

The next instant, those big eyes that had been looking around suddenly burst forth with starlight.

"Brother Lin Mo!"

Xia Man'er gave a cheerful shout, lifted her skirt, and strode over.

Its momentum was like that of a greedy kitten that had spotted a can of food.

"Bang!"

Lin Mo felt a tightness in his chest, and was thrown backward by the tremendous force.

Xia Man'er, like a clingy little cannonball, plunged headfirst into Lin Mo's arms.

"Brother Lin Mo! Hehe! Did you miss me, Brother Lin Mo?"

"cough……"

Lin Mo was so overwhelmed by her thrusts that he could hardly breathe. He covered his forehead with one hand, his temples throbbing with pain.

"Why are you here? Didn't Mr. Wenruo lock you up?"

"Hmph, him?"

Xia Man'er lay on Lin Mo, proudly raising her chin, and vividly recounted her plan to escape unscathed.

Lin Mo was speechless after hearing this.

Poor Mr. Wenruo,

And then there's that even more pitiful little peach.

"Then what are you doing here? It's so late."

"Come to the bridal chamber!"

Xia Man'er answered confidently.

"..." Lin Mo's brain froze for three seconds.

"The bridal chamber?"

He carefully examined the girl lying on top of him.

She was dressed in a coarse cloth maid's outfit, her face was flushed, and her eyes revealed a wild and charming innocence.

Perhaps the clothes don't fit.

The slightly tight fabric accentuated the girl's exceptionally well-developed curves.

especially……

Lin Mo's gaze unconsciously drifted downwards.

This girl is so well-developed.

Lin Mo felt his throat was a little dry and unconsciously swallowed.

But reason prevailed, forcibly restraining his large hand that yearned to reach the summit.

"Man'er, listen to me."

Lin Mo tried to clear his mind.

"Didn't you say during the day that you wanted to have a wedding ceremony? Why are you talking about consummating the marriage now?"

"Oh well! I can't worry about that now!"

Xia Man'er squirmed impatiently in his arms.

The soft touch made Lin Mo feel like he was on fire.

"We haven't seen each other for so many years. I originally planned for us to spend some quality time together and nurture our relationship."

Xia Man'er pouted, looking indignant.

"But that old geezer insists on causing trouble! I'm afraid things might get complicated if things drag on. What if Father sends someone to arrest me again tomorrow?"

The more she talked about it, the more she felt that her decision was incredibly wise.

So she simply propped herself up, placed her small hands on either side of Lin Mo's chest, and pinned him tightly to the bed.

"So! Let's skip all the troublesome formalities and get straight to the point!"

"Once we've made it a fait accompli, Grandpa Wen can't do anything about it!"

"My dad could only grit his teeth and accept it! Hehehehe!"

Xia Man'er became more and more excited as she spoke, and she moved closer and closer to Xia Man'er.

"Brother Lin Mo, are you ready? I'm about to begin... our wedding night..."

Xia Man'er's pretty face was almost touching Lin Mo's face.

Lin Mo could clearly smell the faint, sweet, milky scent unique to young girls in her breath.

You could see her long eyelashes trembling slightly with nervousness.

You can see your own face reflected in her eyes.

In those eyes, there was shyness, nervousness, but even more so, an unwavering anticipation and excitement.

Lin Mo's heart began to race.

His hand rose and gently landed on the girl's soft waist.

That amazing softness and elasticity, transmitted through the thin fabric, reached the palm of the hand.

"Well……"

The warm touch on her waist made Xia Man'er tremble and let out a soft moan.

Her cheeks turned even redder.

Her eyes were misty, and her gaze was captivating.

She slowly closed her eyes.

Then, two soft, warm lips gently pressed against Lin Mo's lips.

It has a soft touch, with a hint of clumsiness, a touch of tentativeness, and a touch of sweetness.

Lin Mo's hand slowly moved down her waistline.

That's a man's instinctive reaction after being aroused.

His body tensed, reason and instinct intertwined, and at this moment, he felt an unprecedented stimulation and contradiction.

He wanted to push it away, but he couldn't resist the sudden passion.

Outside, the night was deep, with only the chirping of insects.

Inside, their breaths mingled, and an alluring atmosphere surged like a tide...