Chapter 639: Too Hard to Escape from the Chains of Love (16)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

He was not in a hurry.

Lu Jinwen strode forward, walking past the others as he stood in front of the crystal casket and gradually hunched his tall, handsome body.

Everyone was looking at him. Jun Mosheng promptly demanded, “Young Master Lu, what are you thinking of doing?”

Lu Jinwen planted his soft lips on Lin Xuanji’s forehead and kissed her gently. “Darling, be good while I’m gone, hm?”

He kissed Lin Xuanji’s forehead.

There was a glint in Jun Mosheng’s gentle and narrow eyes. He wanted to go ahead to haul Lu Jinwen away.

But Lu Jinwen straightened himself first and looked at Jun Mosheng. “Second Young Master Jun, I’m kissing my woman. Do you have anything to say about it?”

“…” Jun Mosheng knitted his brows and did not say a word.

Lu Jinwen gradually walked away in a calm and composed manner.

Butler Ye followed him.

Meng Che breathed a sigh of relief. What a close shave. He was not exposed of his misdeeds. But would Lu Jinwen bring Lin Siyu away, now that he was leaving?

The thought of Lin Siyu made Meng Che’s eyes fill with lust. This Lin Siyu had been trained since young by Old Master Lin to pleasure Lu Jinwen, and her service was indeed pleasurable. He had not gotten tired of her yet.

Meng Che furtively shot a glance at his assistant. The assistant promptly left.

Ah Man looked at Lu Jinwen’s retreating back lovingly. Was he going to leave?

But she could not bear for him to leave.

“High Priest, I’m tired. I will go back to sleep first.” Ah Man crafted a lie.

High Priest Meng Lu looked at Ah Man with concern. As he doted on his pretty wife, he was quick to say, “Alright, quickly go back to rest. All of you serve Madam properly.”

A few maids nodded their heads. “Yes.”

Ah Man left with the maids.

At this moment, High Priest Meng Lu looked at Jun Mosheng and said, “Mr Jun, it’s already dark now. Please go back early to rest. Rest assured that no one will be able to take the Holy Lady away.”

Jun Mosheng was startled. “Why does High Priest say that?”

Meng Lu looked at the crystal casket. “That year, when the Holy Lady was placed in the crystal casket, her body pressed down on the mechanism beneath the casket. If someone were to take her away, the mechanism beneath her body would be activated automatically.”

“What will happen when it’s activated?”

“If it’s activated, the entire altar will collapse. And if the altar collapses, it will crush the people of the Miao Tribe below. It would be a bloodbath.”

Jun Mosheng’s expression changed. He was unaware that there would be such a mechanism in the altar.

The altar was located on top of the mountain. If it were to collapse, it would hit the people of the Miao Tribe like a meteor. There were tens of thousands of lives beneath the altar.

How could they sacrifice the lives of so many people just to save one?

Jun Mosheng and Tang Mo’er looked at each other. Both their countenances were solemn. It seemed like it would be very challenging to take Lin Xuanji away.

…

Tang Mo’er returned to her own room. She was a little worried as she was unsure how she could rescue her Mom.

At this moment, she felt a slight twinge of pain in her chest. She was about two months pregnant now, and she had already felt her chest beginning to get engorged since a few days ago. It felt very uncomfortable.

She seemed to be experiencing breast engorgement.

As she did not have any experience, she did not know what to do. Entering the bathroom, she removed her underwear and placed a warm towel on her chest.

But it was futile. It got increasingly engorged.

It was painful.

It was really painful.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door and An’an’s chirpy voice could be heard. “Sister-in-law, are you asleep?”

“Not yet, An’an. Come in.”

An’an pushed open the door and entered the room. “Sister-in-law, what happened to you?”

Tang Mo’er’s eyes were reddened and there was a film of tears. Although An’an was also a girl, she still felt a little embarrassed. “My chest hurts, An’an. I think I’m experiencing breast engorgement.”

“Breast engorgement?” An’an’s clean, huge eyes looked at Tang Mo’er confusedly. “Sister-in-law, what is breast engorgement?”

“That’s… that’s…” Tang Mo’er’s ravishing face blushed. An’an was already eighteen years old, so she should be able to listen to this kind of information. Pushing down her embarrassment, she said to An’an in a hushed voice, “Every woman’s breasts will become larger and engorged during pregnancy. This way, when the baby is born, the woman will be able to breastfeed the baby.”

That would really happen?

An’an lowered her luscious, long lashes and looked at her own chest. There was only a small swell, and it was often termed as an “airport runway”.

An’an was envious of people who were voluptuous. In the past, Lu Yan would always mingle with girls who had good figures and she couldn’t help but feel insecure in this aspect.

“Sister-in-law, are there any ways to make the chest bigger?” An’an tugged on the corner of Tang Mo’er’s sleeve and asked shyly.

This…

Tang Mo’er eyed her own chest. It had been 80C before and now it had become much fuller.

“An’an, I think those bust enhancement creams in the market are not effective. The best way is to…” Tang Mo’er bit down on her moist lower lip with her white teeth and gesticulated in the air with her fair hands. “You massage yourself every night, like how you roll dough, and it will definitely get bigger.”

“Ah? Self-massage…” An’an’s child-like face swiftly blushed and there was already an image in her mind which was not suitable for the young. “Sister-in-law, did you massage your own bust till it became so large?”

“…” Tang Mo’er promptly pulled An’an’s ear. “An’an, you have become so naughty! You know how to tease me now!”

“Sister-in-law, spare me!”

The two girls were playing about uproariously in the bathroom.

Just then, a low and magnetic voice was heard. “What are you two doing?”

Tang Mo’er froze. She raised her head to see a tall, handsome figure leaning against the door.

It was Gu Mohan.

Because this was not Capital or Karghalik, the man was dressed more casually. He was wearing a green V-neck sweater paired with black cotton outerwear. This man was a walking wardrobe and in addition to his polished and sophisticated demeanor, he looked like a supermodel walking on stage no matter what he wore.

“You… how did you get in? President Gu, don’t you know how to knock on the door before you enter? Where are your manners?”

Just now, she and An’an were discussing private women’s matters! This man had barged in without a sound, and she wasn’t sure whether he had heard anything embarrassing.

Gu Mohan looked at Tang Mo’er’s bright eyes, which exhibited slight embarrassment. His throat bobbed. “Are you afraid that I will hear both of you talking about sexual matters?”

“Sexual matters?” Tang Mo’er repeated these words.

An’an looked at Gu Mohan and curved her pretty lips. “Elder brother, I was seeking some advice about bust enhancement from Sister-in-law.”

“… An’an, don’t say anything!”

Gu Mohan leaned against the door indolently with his hands stuck into his trousers pocket. He arched his good-looking eyebrows. “Hm, then what is your sister-in-law’s secret to bust enhancement?”