The husband who forced her to marry her couldn't keep her warm, and she didn't want him to

Gu Jinchu licked his slightly dry lower lip, lowered his eyes, and remained silent.

She doesn't want to, she doesn't want to.

Stubborn and childish enough to do so, this way they are equal.

"Jin Chu, can you tell me when you were reborn?"

"On the eve of your birthday..." Some things are engraved in her bones, and her consciousness is always one step ahead of her.

Gu Jinchu closed his eyes and continued, "A few days before the Japanese were captured on the street."

Master Jiang Wu’s masseter muscles tensed.

Yes, that was that time.

He and Zhou Boyan were drinking tea in Mingxiang Pavilion, waiting for the servant to go to Xixiangzhai to buy her favorite snacks.

She pretended not to see him. Not only did her pretty eyes no longer show the joy she had when she saw him in the past, but there were also too many emotions that he didn't understand at the time.

Thinking of this, his face, which was always gentle and elegant, suddenly became extremely ugly. A mixture of countless complex and incomprehensible emotions surged in his eyes.

Master Jiang Wu hugged her tighter and buried himself in her neck.

No one spoke in the room for a long time. It was so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

Gu Jinchu tilted her head back and felt as if warm liquid was flowing down her clothes and into her neck.

Her voice was obscure and tense, "Master Wu, when did you discover my abnormality?"

Without waiting for him to speak, she felt that it was unnecessary and continued, "I thought I could let it go and escape... I was too greedy. I still like you. In fact, I was happy about the imperial decree granting us marriage."

Jiang Nansheng's voice was low and rough: "Jin Chu, I didn't do well enough."

"You're fine..." Gu Jinchu shook his head gently.

From the moment she wanted to suppress the Gu family, the shadow of Master Jiang Wu was clearly behind it.

She was mean and selfish, borrowing the power of the fifth master of the Jiang family.

He might not be unaware of all this and has been indulging her.

"Not good." There seemed to be sobs in Master Jiang Wu's voice.

He was covered in tears, his eyes were red and full of pain, "You died, Jin Chu, you died with our child..."

When Master Jiang Wu said this, his body was tense, and his strong and powerful arms gradually tightened around her.

She felt a little uncomfortable with the restraint, "I... am reborn."

"But you don't want me anymore, and you don't want our Cheng'en either!" Gu Jinchu trembled when he heard this.

"You...you..." Her suspicion was real!

I just don’t know when Master Jiang Wu was reborn, and what happened in her previous life after her death.

He had waited for her for so many years and secretly observed her for so long, how could he not see that she liked him.

Master Jiang Wu said slowly, "I enjoy it...Others will not covet you if they know that you like me."

Gu Jinchu wanted to raise his head to speak, but his big hand grabbed the back of his neck and buried him in his arms.

He didn't want her to see the expression on his face, "All the grievances you suffered in your previous life were caused by my being too conceited."

"I thought I had everything under control. I was the culprit who killed you and your son..."

Gu Jinchu shook her head in his arms. The tears in her eyes gradually soaked the fabric on his chest.

After her rebirth, she gradually came to understand Mr. Jiang Wu's character and discovered the conspiracy hidden around them.

There were many things he had no control over, and he was protecting her in his own way.

If they are wrong, they are all wrong...

Then I heard him continue, "You will probably never understand how happy I was when you stood beside me and didn't hide your love for me. I wished everyone in Shengjing City knew that you loved me."

"After you married me, I enjoyed your possessiveness so much... At that time, your heart and eyes were full of me."

Master Jiang Wu no longer held her back. He held Gu Jinchu's face and pressed his forehead against hers.

His eyes were full of tenderness, and his voice was gentle and low: "It was my meanness and selfishness. On the one hand, I enjoyed your efforts, and on the other hand, I thought I could protect you and your child. I didn't even realize that danger was right beside me."

"Jinchu, you must have been very disappointed in me in your previous life, right? Otherwise you wouldn't have left me a divorce letter... It must have been very painful to fall from such a high place, right?"

He wanted to know, but was afraid that she would think of the painful memories, and his heart was torn apart.

All of Jiang Wuye's breath splashed on her face when he spoke. Seeing the pain in his eyes, Gu Jinchu said softly: "Wuye, you get up first..."

As he spoke, a warm, sour teardrop fell into the corner of his slightly parted lips.

Wu Ye, crying...

"I'm a little jealous of Jiang Nansheng. He was able to receive all your unreserved and passionate love. After your rebirth, you are much colder to me."

There was a hint of disappointment in Jiang Wuye's eyes, and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly. He seemed not to notice that he was crying, and his deep voice was hoarse:

"...Don't leave me, even if you divorce me! Jin Chu, I will be in so much pain that I will die."

The handsome face close to her lips touched, "Jinchu, I'm in so much pain, please kiss me!"

Gu Jinchu had once witnessed Jiang Nansheng's shameless and unscrupulous look when he visited her boudoir at night.

But I never expected that under the current circumstances, he would make such a shameless request.

The back of her head was already resting on the soft pillow, and she could only try her best not to move her lips. "You, you are really shameless!"

Gu Jinchu's face turned pink, and his eyes were filled with shyness and anger.

Master Jiang Wu tilted his head, lowered his eyelashes, and gently pursed her lower lip: "Don't you like this face of mine?"

His eyes were filled with crazy possessiveness: "You are addicted to my body again after marriage... What's the point of having a face? I want you!"

"You probably don't know how much suffering I have endured in the past in order not to scare you!" Facing her astonished eyes and unable to resist, he pulled her and instantly fell into depravity.

Only then did Gu Jinchu understand what Master Jiang Wu meant when he talked about how much suffering he had to endure on a daily basis.

Having lived in two lives together, what she used to think of as unruly behavior seemed much milder than it does now.

Gu Jinchu raised her hand to push him away, her hand was covered in sweat, and she let herself slide into his arms.

Master Jiang Wu laughed softly and put his cheek against hers.

"Jinchu, be good..."

She was pregnant and he didn't want to lose control.

Gu Jinchu, who had already lost control, let out a short cry of surprise, "Jiang Nansheng!"

Master Jiang Wu hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her neck, and kissed her with a low gasp:

"Do you know that calling me by my full name like this will make me lose my mind in this situation?" His hoarse voice was filled with desire that had not yet subsided.

Gu Jinchu hugged him with his backhand, and his fair and delicate hands gently stroked the wet hair beside his ear.

Turning her head, she saw the soft light in his eyes and smiled slightly.

Her face is rosy and her beautiful eyes are watery and sparkling.

All I can say is that his beauty plan succeeded once again.

Master Jiang Wu picked her up from the kang, stopped walking as he thought of something, lowered his eyes and smiled as he said to her:

"Although I no longer have the authority to be a husband, I prefer you to call me by my name at times like this... However, you still have to give me face outside."

Gu Jinchu wrapped his arms around his neck, rested his head on his shoulder, and whispered, "...How could I not listen to you?"

Didn’t I just... just give in to him?

Uncle Jiang Wuye let out a deep laugh from his broad chest.

The servants prepared hot water in the bathroom, and they hugged each other tightly in the dim candlelight.

Outside the wooden carved window lattices, the warm winter sun shines in the afternoon, and the fallen snow on the tree branches and eaves sparkles with silver light, as if all the haze and worries are gradually dispelled.