Chapter 101 Her belly has grown bigger (2/2)

Zhao Jing also tried a piece, and her face was full of amazement: "Yes, it tastes so much better than the jerky sold at the supply and marketing cooperative. Wan Tang, your uncle is really good at cooking."

Seeing that they liked it, Su Wantang smiled and warmly urged them to eat more.

The three women sat together, eating beef jerky and chatting about everyday things. The sisters-in-law shared their various experiences of pregnancy and childcare with her, from how to prevent morning sickness to how to make diapers for the baby, creating a lively and warm atmosphere.

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The group chatted for a long time, and after seeing off the two enthusiastic military wives, the house returned to tranquility.

Lu Linchuan closed the door, walked to Su Wantang's side, pulled her into his arms, and gently rested his chin on the top of her head.

"Are you tired?" he asked in a low voice.

"I'm not tired, I'm very happy." Su Wantang snuggled against him like a satisfied cat. "It's so good to have friends, to have you, to have a home."

The two embraced quietly for a moment, the air filled with a warm and tender atmosphere.

That evening, after washing up, Su Wantang lay on the bed in loose pajamas. Lu Linchuan came out of the bathroom, wearing only a towel around his neck. His bronze skin was still covered with glistening water droplets, and his firm chest and well-defined abs exuded a strong aura of masculinity under the light.

Su Wantang's cheeks flushed slightly.

Lu Linchuan dried his hair and lay down on the other side of the bed. He naturally stretched out his long arm and pulled her, blanket and all, into his arms, carefully avoiding her stomach.

"Go to sleep." He placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

But Su Wantang couldn't sleep. She could clearly feel the burning heat emanating from the man's body and his slightly heavy breathing. She knew he was also enduring it. From the time she became pregnant until now, this vigorous man had been restraining himself for the safety of her and their child.

A surge of tenderness and love welled up inside her. Su Wantang suddenly turned over, facing him, tilted her head back, and kissed his lips.

Her kiss carried a hint of youthful tentativeness and an unyielding persistence.

Lu Linchuan's body stiffened instantly, his dark eyes narrowing sharply in the night, flashing with a dangerous and burning light. He almost immediately took the initiative, deepening the kiss.

Unlike the usual gentleness, this kiss carried a hint of punitive plunder and long-suppressed desire. The temperature in the air rose sharply, and ambiguity fermented silently.

Just as Su Wantang thought something was about to happen, Lu Linchuan suddenly released her. He was panting heavily, his forehead covered in fine beads of sweat, and his eyes showed painful struggle.

"Wantang, stop fooling around." His voice was terribly hoarse.

After saying that, he practically jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom. Soon, the sound of running cold water came from inside.

Su Wantang lay on the bed, listening to the sound of the cold running water. Her face was flushed and hot, but a sweet feeling welled up in her heart.

The next morning, Lu Linchuan was summoned by the communications officer, who said that Brigade Commander Zheng had important matters to discuss.

Lu Linchuan's trip lasted all morning.

Su Wantang used this time to sort and organize the local specialties her uncle had given her. She placed the free-range eggs in the cupboard, lined with rice husks, and put the dried mushrooms and vermicelli into earthenware jars. She even took the time to soak some dried mushrooms in spiritual spring water, preparing to stew a pot of chicken and mushroom soup for Lu Linchuan at noon to nourish him properly.

It was nearly noon when Lu Linchuan returned. His steps were still steady, but Su Wantang keenly caught an unusual glint in his deep eyes. It was a light mixed with solemnity, sharpness, and a hint of...excitement.

"Is there something the brigade commander wants to see you about?" Su Wantang asked casually as she ladled out chicken soup.

Lu Linchuan took off his military cap, hung it on the wall, walked to her side, and naturally took the soup bowl from her hand. He didn't answer immediately, but first took a deep breath of the aroma of the chicken soup, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.

"My wife's cooking is still the best," he praised before adding, "It's a good thing."

He relayed Brigade Commander Zheng's words to Su Wantang verbatim. (This chapter has been read. Please click to continue reading the next chapter!)