novelraw Chapter 398 - 205. Nan Wan looked at him, ’Mu Huan, are you hiding anything from me?
Chapter 398 - 205. Nan Wan looked at him, ’Mu Huan, are you hiding anything from me?
Nan Wan shot him a glance, annoyed, "You brought this upon yourself..."Before pregnancy, this man was like an insatiable beast when it came to intimacy, always exhausting her nearly to death before reluctantly letting her go.
Now that she’s more pregnant, his occasional intimacy is just touching the surface, always gentle, yet the slightest caress could make her blush deeply.
Mu Jin Huan closed his eyes, suppressing the agitation in his heart, dispelling those romantic images in his mind.
His jaw rested in the nook of the woman’s shoulder, calming his breathing.
After a while, his warm palm gently stroked her pregnant belly through the thin fabric, laughing helplessly, his voice husky and seductive, "Wanwan, let’s just have this one, no more after this, okay?"
He used to think that having a child might settle her down and those men who coveted her would hesitate to send her gifts.
However, ten months have been arduous.
Having one is enough, so that if he were to pass away first, she wouldn’t be so lonely.
The man’s hot breath brushed against her neck, creating a peculiar sensation of itchiness.
Nan Wan dared not move recklessly, instead shrinking back slightly, rolling her eyes casually, "Then let’s not have this one either."
Upon hearing this, Mu Jin Huan’s face immediately darkened. His well-defined fingers pinched the woman’s chin and lifted her face, clearly showing displeasure in his deep eyes, his voice carrying a hint of danger, "What did you say?"
Not this one either... What was she thinking?
"Nothing," Nan Wan replied indifferently, fluttering her eyelashes, "I’m hungry. Are we eating or not?"
The woman deliberately dragged out her tone, and this careless, fearless demeanor made Mu Jin Huan’s head throb, yet he couldn’t really react or scold.
He slightly lowered his head and bit her chin gently, watching the tender skin gradually reveal a set of shallow teeth marks, his temper subsided somewhat.
His voice, low and slightly angry, said, "Keep talking nonsense and see how I’ll deal with you."
He knew his limits, the force was not heavy, and Nan Wan’s skin was just the kind that easily marked, so it appeared somewhat obvious.
Too lazy to argue with him, "I get it, I get it. Take your hand away."
This isn’t the attitude of someone who really ’gets it’...
Mu Jin Huan felt somewhat helpless, raising a hand to press his temple, then spent half a minute calming down before standing up with the person in his arms, walking out alongside her.
His thin lips parted, threatening slowly and calmly, "You better hope this baby is like Nezha, gestating for centuries, otherwise be ready to be thoroughly disciplined inside and out."
Nan Wan, "..."
Is this how a father behaves? There are still two months until the due date, what is he implying?
Surely can’t hold back for too long...
"Mr. Mu should really work out more, lest when the time comes, there’s more desire than strength. After all, you’re not a young man of twenty anymore. Imagine how embarrassing if anything happens, right..." Thɪs chapter is updated by novel_fіre.net
Before she could finish, the man pinched her lips with his fingers.
Looking up, Mr. Mu’s expression didn’t seem too good, his gaze conveyed something like: Just try saying one more word?
Alright, no need to say more.
Mu Jin Huan nearly wanted to strangle this audaciously provocative woman, the wrinkles between his eyebrows deepening.
However, even if he were furious, it was useless.
Sighing helplessly, he didn’t really want to deal with her.
Seeing the man’s darkened expression, Nan Wan’s mood inexplicably improved.
Reaching the study door, Mu Jin Huan had just grasped the handle when his shirt was gently tugged by the woman, he stopped, looking down at her.
Under the warm yellow light, her eyes that seemed to hold a sky full of stars appeared bright and somewhat expectant.
She asked, "Mu Huan, is there anything you’re hiding from me?"
Slightly tilting her head, her delicate features lacked the playful mischief seen before, her expression serene and gentle, as if stepping out of a movie, completely different from the unruly look from half a minute ago.
Mu Jin Huan’s dark eyes were as steady as usual, only deeper than before, he didn’t directly answer her question but asked instead, "Do you trust me? Trust that I only love you?"
The word ’love’ was too unfamiliar to him; he had never said it.
Nan Wan stared blankly into the man’s deep pupils, as if sensing the frost falling from a mountaintop covered in perpetual snow, clear and sharp, but not distantly aloof, rather possessing an elegant restraint.