If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

Xu Muyu reached out and pulled Guan Chuncao over and pressed her under him.

His weak legs should have made his movements less smooth, but because he was so eager he was able to do them very smoothly.

However, with the person under him, he did not move much.

During the past few days since they came back, they have been in a bad mood and Xu Muyu has not had the time to take a good look at Guan Chuncao.

Maybe it was because he stayed in the countryside for too long and didn't sleep well in the past two days, Wan Chuncao's skin became darker, and he looked thinner and more haggard after recovering not long ago.

There was only him in those eyes that were still staring at him intently, always so determined.

But, is he determined?

The temper tantrums these days seem more like Xu Muyu's own unreasonable behavior.

The result of his unreasonable behavior was that he wanted her.

He wanted her to stay, to stay of her own accord.

Just as he hoped that she could stay, she also hoped that he could do the same.

He hoped that they had the same intention.

So he was angry and he was being unreasonable.

Also, at a loss.

He couldn't understand what Chen She said at first, but later he understood.

Guanchun grass is like a small boat that does not stop for anyone and has no purpose even if it is towed by a lighthouse.

She stayed in a certain sea area, not because of the wind and waves, not because she had no direction, but simply because she wanted to stay.

Why did Wan Chuncao not feel unfamiliar with Xu Muyu on the first day after her marriage and was able to get along with him so naturally?

Because, in her eyes, everyone is the same.

She would not treat people differently based on their identity or appearance.

In her eyes, Xu Muyu was no different from those people.

When he learned this, Xu Muyu was eager to hear from Wan Chuncao that this was not the case, that he was different from them, and that he was special to her.

He asked Wan Chuncao, "What would she do if she married someone other than him?" He wanted a definite answer to this question.

He must be very different from those people.

But she didn't answer his question.

Xu Muyu saw her hesitation and daze at that moment, and couldn't tell whether she was giving up on herself. After seeing her reaction, he said that she didn't love him.

These words seemed to be spoken to her, but also to himself.

He thought a lot that night.

Thinking of the days and nights they spent together.

Thinking of Wan Chuncao's care and concern for him.

He wondered why Wan Chuncao was so familiar and nice to him on the first day she arrived.

I also wondered why Wan Chuncao didn't mind his injured leg and was so determined to protect and favor him.

She was so nice to him, did she really have no feelings for him at all?

If she had no feelings for him, then her ship did not stop intentionally, but just happened to stop in his sea area.

But for her, it doesn't matter which sea area she stops at.

No matter who she marries, she will accept it and treat the person she marries the same way she would treat him.

He hardly slept that night.

Also because I didn’t sleep, my mind was unusually clear.

Perhaps deep down in his heart, he is always feeling inferior and uneasy.

The uneasiness was so deep that I hesitated to take the last step.

Their relationship developed so smoothly and naturally that he really never thought that, with his crippled legs, was he worthy of such a beautiful woman?

Wan Chuncao was caught off guard and was pressed under him. Considering his body, she checked on him worriedly.

Seeing that he was not feeling unwell, she raised her eyes to meet his gaze again.

When they looked into each other's eyes, she saw that there seemed to be something hidden in his deep eyes.

Those things weighed him down, trying to take him somewhere else.

Wan Chuncao slapped him on the face, interrupting his thoughts: "Look at me."

Xu Muyu was brought back to his senses by the blow and met her bright eyes.

She was looking at him, all she had in her eyes was him, his face clearly reflected in her eyes.

After hesitating for just a second, Xu Muyu grabbed her wrist and covered her lips.

Wan Chuncao didn't ask any questions. After her lips were blocked, she struggled for a few times and then let him do it.

Xu Muyu kissed her fiercely with all the thoughts in his mind, without any trace of his usual gentleness.

"stay."

Xu Muyu's tongue touched her, sweeping away her last bit of rationality: "Stay."

No matter where her ship will eventually go, now and in the future, she will stay here, in his sea area.

When he decided to use money to keep her, Xu Muyu was ready to lock her up.

This thought became even stronger when I heard her say that she married him because of his talent.

Stay, keep her here, at all costs.

He should have known it earlier. She was a very outgoing person and the kind of person who wouldn't care about too many things.

So what if she treats others the same way? She chose him and married him, and he won't let her turn back.

He wanted her to drop her anchor in his sea.

Xu Muyu opened his eyes, looked at her gradually red face, bit her lip and called her: "Tingting..."

Wan Chuncao breathed in small gulps and slowly opened her blurry eyes.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was met with a pair of aggressive eyes.

The next second, their fixed gazes shifted, their eager hands tore off each other's clothes, and their lips and teeth couldn't wait to touch each other again.

After taking a shower, they all wore pajamas that could be pulled off with a slight tug.

Xu Muyu's big hands roamed freely and voluntarily.

They had been apart for so many days that as soon as the warm hands touched her, Wan Chuncao couldn't help but curl up her body, and the hands that were pulling his clothes turned into grabbing.

Xu Muyu cooperated with her and lowered it again. He held her lips, and his wandering hands also skillfully pinched her waist, squeezing it reluctantly, and continued to move up step by step.

The shoulder straps fell off, and his free hands wantonly unbuttoned the row of buttons, not giving the person under him time to react, and he bullied him at will.

"..."

Wan Chuncao couldn't even utter a cry of surprise, only tears welled up in her misty eyes.

With a hook of his tongue, Xu Muyu calmly rolled away the tear, but his hands did not let it go, and he did what he wanted.

The hand was more ferocious than before, making her feel both pain and numbness. Wan Chuncao wanted to cry but had no tears. Her ears turned red and her waist became weaker.

Sweeping away the water stains on her lips, Xu Muyu moved down along her collarbone.

He bit her collarbone, leaving a red mark, and then let go of the evil and presumptuous hand.

"husband……?!"

Wan Chuncao was so shocked that she raised her upper body and looked down.

What is he doing!?

Xu Muyu chuckled, lowered his head and buried it in her chest.

The wandering hand refused to let go and continued to move downwards.

The further you go, the closer you get.

Wan Chuncao's nightgown was torn off and the difficult buttons were undone. Except for a corner of the nightgown that could slightly cover her lower body, everything else was gone.

As long as Xu Muyu's hand gets closer, he can see everything.

Fortunately, the lights in the bedroom were deliberately dimmed and not too bright, so even if his hand got closer, he couldn't see it. Wan Chuncao thought so.

Xu Muyu also noticed it. He straightened up, smiled slightly, raised his hand, and bit the ring.

With one bite, the ring was taken off.

Wan Chuncao's breathing was rapid, and her confused mind could not get a moment of clarity: "Wait, wait, husband, why are you taking off your ring?"

Xu Muyu curled the corners of his lips again, lowered his body, bit her lips and coaxed her softly: "Don't be afraid..."

After coaxing her, the wandering hand lifted up her leg.

The hand without the ring was no longer cold when it touched the skin, but was burning hot, so hot that the legs were constantly looking for a support.

But the hot hand refused to retreat, and moved closer, half coaxing and half forcing.

Soon, a gurgling sound was heard in the room.