The man's deep voice sounded from above. Feng Jin's hand, which was about to do something mischievous, stopped abruptly. The embarrassment of being caught red-handed was truly unbearable.
A faint smile played on Feng Jin's lips. She raised her eyes to glance at Ling Mo Han, then felt a little embarrassed and lowered her gaze, stammering an explanation, "I was just a little cold, and I wanted... I wanted to lean on you for warmth. Just pretend... pretend nothing happened."
This was a perfectly normal thing to say. Frankly, Ling Mo Han was being too serious. It was better not to dwell on certain things.
Feng Jin tried every possible means to implant her thoughts into Ling Mo Han's mind.
The man's lips were tightly pursed, and his expression was unreadable, but his eagle-like eyes were fixed on Feng Jin.
The calmer he was, the more uneasy Feng Jin felt. She always felt as if Ling Mo Han would pounce on her and bite her fiercely at any moment.
"You... why are you staring at me like that..."
Feng Jin's voice lacked confidence, making her appear even more guilty at the moment.
After a long pause, the man did not respond. Instead, he stood up, scooped Feng Jin into his arms, and walked directly into the house.
"What are you doing... put on some clothes..."
Feng Jin shouted in alarm. They had just been in the hot springs, and their clothes were still wet and clinging to their bodies. To stand up like this now... it was truly... indescribable!
"There are only the two of us here."
Ling Mo Han's words made Feng Jin swallow the words that were about to escape her lips.
Yes... there were only the two of them, so there was really nothing to be concerned about... but... but she still felt a little strange.
Before she could say anything else, Ling Mo Han had already carried her into the room and placed her directly onto the soft bed. Then, the man's body pressed down on her.
Having experienced this many times before, Feng Jin immediately knew what was about to happen. She quickly put her hands on his chest, "I... I..."
"What is it?"
The man's voice was low and magnetic as he spoke, his throat rough. One hand rested on the bed, while the other hand was already restlessly roaming over Feng Jin's body.
Feng Jin immediately grabbed his hand and, disregarding everything else, hurriedly said, "I... I don't feel well. You should get up first!"
Ling Mo Han immediately stood up and looked at Feng Jin with great concern. "What's wrong? Where do you feel unwell? Shall I get a doctor to examine you?"
"I'm fine... it's just..." How could she possibly explain such a thing? After hesitating for a long time, Feng Jin stood up and whispered into the man's ear.
After speaking, she immediately sat down and moved back a little, maintaining a certain distance from Ling Mo Han. The faint blush on her face indicated her shyness just now.
Ling Mo Han was also slightly stunned. A surge of guilt washed over him. He quickly lowered his head and said, "It's my fault... I promise it will never happen again."
The blush on Feng Jin's face had not yet faded, especially when Ling Mo Han spoke so earnestly. She felt even more embarrassed and simply pulled the covers over herself, hiding inside like an ostrich.
"It's in the past, so let's not mention it again," came Feng Jin's slightly muffled voice from under the covers. Ling Mo Han agreed with a smile, pulled back the quilt that covered her, and lay down.
The previously slightly cold bed became much warmer with the man's presence.
"What are you doing!" Feng Jin asked with full alertness.
"Sleeping," the man's voice came from above her. Then, an arm wrapped around Feng Jin's waist, holding her tightly in his embrace.
"Are we not going back tonight?" Feng Jin asked abruptly as drowsiness began to creep in, suddenly remembering the matter. If they didn't go back, Da Bao and Er Bao would cry if they didn't see her.
Feng Jin's heart immediately became anxious. It was all her fault for forgetting such an important matter. She wondered how Da Bao and Er Bao were doing now.
"No, we have to go back. I'm worried about Da Bao and Er Bao..." Her heart was in turmoil, and she couldn't rest. If she didn't go back, she wouldn't be able to sleep today.
Saying this, Feng Jin struggled out of the man's arm and was about to get up and go out.
Seeing this, Ling Mo Han immediately grabbed Feng Jin's wrist and explained, "I've made arrangements. If anything happens to them, they will report it to me immediately. Since there's no news yet, it means they are fine. You can rest assured and stay here."
Hearing this, Feng Jin felt slightly relieved and slowly lay back down on the bed. However, she was destined to have a sleepless night.
She kept thinking about whether the two children had eaten well, slept well, and kicked off their blankets. The more she thought about it, the less sleepy she became.
Meanwhile, the man behind her was sleeping soundly. Listening to his even breathing, Feng Jin couldn't help but turn around to look at Ling Mo Han behind her.
He fell asleep so quickly. He was truly heartless, not caring at all about his sons' well-being, sleeping so soundly.
Feng Jin gazed at the man's sleeping face, and it was not until dawn that she finally slowly closed her eyes.
The next morning, Feng Jin indeed had dark circles under her eyes, looking at the large dark circles under her eyes in the mirror.
Even a lot of foundation couldn't hide them, and they were still very obvious. After struggling for a long time, she was tired and decided to let it be. Whatever would be, would be.
Feng Jin got up and walked outside. The sunlight was a little dazzling, and she couldn't help but turn her head. The sunlight in this manor was truly abundant.
Unlike the capital, which was filled with towering buildings, blocking out most of the sunlight. Here, even the air was incredibly fresh.
This place would be a good place to retire in the future. She had to admit that Ling Mo Han had indeed found a blessed spot.
"You're awake. Let's eat first."
Ling Mo Han walked into the room holding a food box containing congee and buns.
Feng Jin was already hungry. She immediately picked up a bun and took a bite. The taste was quite good, but why was it so familiar?
"Where did you get these buns from?"
Chewing on the bun, Feng Jin felt the taste was very familiar and asked.
"I got them from home."
"You went back to the mansion to get food? You really can go to great lengths. You don't even find it troublesome."