The reborn delicate empress just wants to hug her thighs

Chapter 74 Want to Hug Him

In the end, the assassin was not sentenced to beheading, but as a witness, he was locked up in Yan Wenmao's special place for house arrest, basically a larger prison.

This person, Yan Wenmao, was going to stay to deal with Wen Renyin.

At present, the state of Luo is not yet stable, and it is not yet time to deal with Wen Renyin, but the witness must be preserved.

The assassin's hands and feet were reattached, but there must be sequelae. Even if he can use martial arts in the future, it will not be the same as before.

Most of the dozens of houses were confiscated by Yan Wenmao, and when he revealed where the deeds were hidden, he cried heartbreakingly, but Luo Chuchu stood beside him with his arms folded, watching him cry with a straight face.

Even though most of them were taken away, the assassin still had two central mansions and eight outer mansions, a total of ten. I don’t know what he has to cry about.

After receiving the news from the guards, Luo Chuchu found out that He Jing was already considered a relatively good assassin, and some people were caught without even entering the wall of the hot spring villa.

After solving the assassin's infiltration, it was almost time to go to bed at night. Although he had not encountered any danger, Luo Chuchu was so excited that he couldn't sleep well.

The maid had already exited the room, Luo Chuchu tossed and turned on the bed, not feeling sleepy at all, simply got up and got dressed, ready to quietly go to Yan Wenmao's room to have a look.

Yan Wenmao lives next to her, which is also an independent house.

Luo Chuchu cautiously bypassed the maid, and came to the front of the house alone. Looking at the lantern hanging on the corner of the front door, her heart was pounding, and she was a little afraid to knock on the door.

What if they wake up the others and they insist on watching her and Yan Wenmao?Luo Chuchu didn't want to make a big fuss.

"Serving the wind - serving the wind -"

Luo Chuchu tentatively called softly.

She wasn't sure if Shi Feng would notice her, but as someone trusted by Yan Wenmao, she should always pay attention to the movement outside.

No one answered her.

Luo Chuchu tried to push the door, and with a creak, the door opened.

At the same time, Yan Wenmao was lying on the bed in white pajamas. Hearing movement outside the window, he put down the book in his hand and asked:

"what's up?"

"Your Majesty is here, and the servant girl opened the door for her."

"..."

Yan Wenmao put the book beside him, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Putting on his coat and opening the door, Luo Chuchu, who was about to knock on the door, bumped into his arms.

"Well……"

She wrinkled her nose and said, "Let me in."

There was a pot of flowers in the room. I don't know if it was for this reason, but the whole room was filled with a fresh fragrance.

The clean pajamas had a refreshing scent of soap locust on them, and after being dried by his body temperature, they looked clean and warm.

"Your Majesty came late at night, but what's the matter?"

"No, I just can't sleep." Luo Chuchu sat down on the edge of Yan Wenmao's bed, patted the seat beside her, and said, "Come and sit down too."

"Your Majesty was frightened by the assassin?" Yan Wenmao sat beside her and asked softly.

"Well... I can't say that, I'm not very scared. I'm just a little excited and can't sleep, and I want to come to you." Luo Chuchu shook his calf and said.

"Did I disturb you, were you ready to go to bed just now?"

"No, the servant is reading." Yan Wenmao said.

Under the lights, the two sat on the edge of the bed and chatted quietly, which made people feel warm.

Yan Wenmao's long hair hangs down in front of his body, softening the sharpness between his brows, and the light illuminates his facial features softer, which is quite different from the usual look.

"When it's just the two of us, you can just call yourself 'I', anyway, no one else will hear it." Luo Chuchu said in a coquettish tone.

Yan Wenmao pulled his long hair back uncomfortably, and the sleeves of his pajamas slid down, revealing a faded red string on his wrist.

"Huh?" Luo Chuchu grabbed Yan Wenmao's hand curiously.

The red rope is not a valuable item, it looks like it has been around for some years, and most of the places have been worn down to a layer of hair.

There are two wooden beads at both ends of the rope, and the wooden beads are not even polished enough, so the rope is passed through the wooden beads and tied with a knot.

There is also a knot in the middle of the rope, and it looks like two lengths of rope are tied together, not a complete one.

Such a bracelet that looks like a story appeared on Yan Wenmao's wrist, Luo Chuchu couldn't help but became curious, and said: "Could it be that your childhood sweetheart made this by himself?"

Otherwise, what would be the reason why such a powerful and ruthless person like Yan Wenmao can regard an old rope so important?

Yan Wenmao lowered his hands, let his sleeves cover his wrists, and avoided talking.

Luo Chuchu unconsciously began to mind, she didn't even notice the little thorn, she just felt uncomfortable instinctively.

"Well, since you don't want to tell me, then I won't ask."

Yan Wenmao gave a faint "hmm", and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

The more Luo Chuchu thought about it, the more unhappy she became. She didn't come here to make trouble with Yan Wenmao, she wanted... what did she want...

Recalling the warmth of the moment when he ran into Yan Wenmao's arms, Luo Chuchu suddenly looked back at him.

Maybe it was because the beauty under the lights was too alluring, Luo Chuchu got closer and closer by a strange coincidence, Yan Wenmao stiffened his body, but in the end he didn't escape.

When leaning against Yan Wenmao's arms, no matter how much Luo Chuchu persuaded herself to be thicker in her heart, she inevitably blushed.

"You... just think that I miss a man." Luo Chuchu said awkwardly.

As soon as these words were uttered, the air that was originally ambiguous because of her actions heated up again, Luo Chuchu felt her cheeks getting hotter and hotter, just before she couldn't help but cover her face——

Yan Wenmao gently hugged her, even though he just put his hand on her left arm, but...he responded.

Luo Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly turned to look into his eyes.

Yan Wenmao also looked at her, his eyes were extraordinarily soft, without any other considerations, only her shadow.

He is really good looking.

He was the most beautiful person she had ever seen in her two lifetimes combined.

Luo Chuchu pursed her lips and reached out to hug his waist.

The act of being too intimate made the two of them stick together like a married couple.

Luo Chuchu didn't know what was wrong with her, she knew it was inappropriate, but she still couldn't restrain the urge to get close to Yan Wenmao.

Her face was already flushed.

She's not a shameless woman, she just wants to touch him.Is it an instinctive reaction caused by hormone fluctuations, or is it because she has reached the age that she should fall in love?

Luo Chuchu tried desperately to find excuses in her heart, but she still couldn't find a suitable reason to explain her behavior at this time.

The distance between the two is so close, Luo Chuchu can hear Yan Wenmao's heartbeat, and Yan Wenmao should be able to hear her too.

What would he think of her?Do you really think she's the kind of woman who can't do without a man?Or, can he also feel this unspeakable feeling?
(End of this chapter)