Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love

Chapter 525 - 242.



Chapter 525 - 242.

Although the weather in April is quite pleasant, the temperature still drops a bit after the sun sets.Mrs. Mu can’t stand being too cold or too hot, so every room in the villa has the heater on, including the living room.

In the past, Mu Jin Huan didn’t like using the heater even in winter, but now in this household, whether he likes it or not is completely irrelevant.

After breakfast, he changed into some comfortable loungewear, and through the thin fabric, Nan Wan seemed to clearly feel that astonishing change.

Raising her eyes, she met the man’s burning gaze, her arm mechanically drawing back, "I, I didn’t do it on purpose."

Honestly, she just wanted to use some leverage to sit up, never expected it to be so... awkward.

Some areas of a man’s body shouldn’t be touched lightly, and Mrs. Mu not only touched but pressed hard.

After enduring that indescribable discomfort, Mu Jin Huan gripped the woman trying to retreat, pulling her tightly into his arms.

His dark eyes gradually heated up, his deep voice tinged with a sexy hoarseness, "So you did it on purpose?"

After nine months of abstinence, even the slightest action from her could easily stir uncontrollable desires.

All afternoon, Mrs. Mu stayed nestled in his arms, tender and fragrant, like the one who holds his heart.

His heart had long been unsettled, but he didn’t want to disturb her desire to be close with the children, so he refrained from doing anything.

Now she was offering herself to him, he couldn’t be blamed for not being considerate.

The man’s handsome face drew closer and closer, his hot breath brushing over her eyes and nose, making Nan Wan feel the situation was getting precarious.

She stammered a reminder, "Hey! This, this is the living room, Jiu Jiu and An Ge are still here, don’t do anything, anything rash!"

She just got home, as a considerate husband, shouldn’t he be concerned about her well-being???

Mu Jin Huan’s slender fingers gripped the woman’s chin, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips, deliberately lowering his voice, "Did I touch you or kiss you? The one who started something was you."

In the evening, the living room lights were not on, and the light was dim.

Jiu Jiu and Pea played with train toys on the carpet, Pea periodically bursting into giggles, and although Jiu Jiu was aloof with others, he was extremely gentle with his sister.

Every time he discovered a new way to play with a toy, he would immediately tell his sister.

Of course, no one could understand the babbling conversations between them.

The originally warm and lovely atmosphere was now tinged with a bit of ambiguity because of certain people.

"Mrs. Mu, why don’t you say, who exactly started this? Hmm?"

His voice was deep and hoarse, with a rising intonation that stirred up a sense of romance.

Even though the man’s hands were behaving, and he hadn’t moved closer, the way his meaningful eyes stared at her still made Nan Wan’s heart race uncontrollably, as if it would jump out of her chest.

Thump... thump... thump...

Nan Wan pressed her lips together, innocently looking at the handsome face so close to her, "If you hadn’t pulled me, I wouldn’t have fallen onto your lap, and I wouldn’t have accidentally touched... that."

Even though her voice lost its strength towards the end, she firmly concluded, "So, the one who started something was you."

Mu Jin Huan nodded, acknowledging the nonsense the woman was spouting.

A low, slow laugh spilled out from his throat, his voice unbearably hoarse, "What I want to start is definitely not that simple."

Even though he did nothing, Nan Wan still embarrassingly went soft.

Trying hard to ignore the shiver induced by the man’s heated gaze, she even tried to recall what she had for lunch, but it seemed to be of no help.

She looked naturally at the ceiling, whispered, "Can you hold off until after dinner...?"

Please, don’t come any closer.

In response to her question, Mu Jin Huan said, "Can you hold off until afterward to eat?"

Nan Wan, "..."

Who talks like this???

"Well, you can," Nan Wan grasped the man’s mischievous hand, struggled out of his arms, and sat upright, "But you must promise me to keep a distance from Huo Yihan in the future, okay?"

A properly refined male god, how did he catch such a wild and unruly vibe.

Aside from Mr. Huo, Nan Wan couldn’t think of anyone else who might have that influence.

Mu Jin Huan raised an eyebrow, amusedly asked, "When did I ever not keep my distance from him?"

He felt a slight headache.

At a moment full of love, why bring up Huo Yihan?

Speaking of Mr. Huo, Nan Wan remembered something very important, so she thought she could temporarily not worry about the distance.

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