Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love
Chapter 123 - 116. Embrace each other while sleeping, embrace each other while waking up

Chapter 123: 116. Embrace each other while sleeping, embrace each other while waking up

Nan Wan’s gaze flickered unnaturally, even her fingertips were stiff, forcing the words out of her throat, "It’s okay, not too painful."

Didn’t he know what he did himself?

This kind of topic, isn’t it just a little bit awkward...

Mu Jin Huan released the hold on the woman’s slender waist, his thin lips curved subtly, meaningfully saying, "Then let’s continue tonight."

Then, he got up and walked into the bathroom.

The sound of running water echoed, and Nan Wan breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had narrowly avoided disaster, scratching her head irritably and covering her head with the quilt.

With no clothes on, she really had no fighting strength.

The barrier she thought she couldn’t get past was easily broken by him.

It turns out, this kind of physical entanglement without love, is actually possible.

An unfamiliar emotion started to rise within, slowly spreading around, and eventually taking over all parts of her body.

Nan Wan, Mu Jin Huan is your husband, no matter how long it lasts, at least today he is.

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Aunt Zhou always felt that today the madam seemed particularly different.

Her cheeks were rosy, her complexion was excellent, becoming even more beautiful and captivating.

Although she was gentle before, when she didn’t speak, she always gave off a sense of aloofness. But today, her whole demeanor was gentle, as if surrounded by a halo.

Opposite at the dining table, Mr. Mu was as reticent as ever, without showing any apparent difference.

However, occasionally when he looked at the madam, there seemed to be a hint of something more than usual, but she couldn’t discern what it was.

While scooping wontons, she tentatively asked, "Madam, have you recently had any particular cravings for sour or spicy foods?"

Nan Wan casually tied her long hair at the back, then tugged up her collar to cover those messy marks, saying lightly, "No."

Since Aunt Zhou started working here, she had never seen madam show any signs of nausea, just a poor appetite, eating very little at each meal, "Not even a little? No pregnancy symptoms?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Wan raised her gaze, meeting the man’s calm stare across the table.

After a few seconds of eye contact, not only did he have no intention of helping her out, his sharp black eyes even held a trace of amusement?

Nan Wan averted her gaze, looking at the milky white milk in her hand, her voice steady, "Maybe, it’s just not the time yet."

Aunt Zhou nodded, "That’s right, everyone’s physique is different, and many people don’t show much reaction either."

Nan Wan responded faintly, and said no more.

Mu Jin Huan drank his coffee, his gaze resting on the clean little face opposite, instructing Aunt Zhou, "From now on, you don’t have to prepare meat dishes."

Aunt Zhou was a bit surprised, this was the first meal Mr. Mu had at home, even though it was just breakfast, she had prepared it richly.

She knew from the first day that madam was a vegetarian, and generally only needed milk and sandwiches for breakfast.

Just now, he did take some wontons, indicating he ate meat.

Out of a mother’s concern, she commented, "Sir, you’re so busy with work, won’t you lack nutrition?"

Mu Jin Huan placed the shelled boiled egg on the plate and pushed it in front of Nan Wan, his eyes indifferent, "From now on, whatever madam eats, I’ll eat the same. No need to prepare two portions."

Aunt Zhou wanted to say more, but aware of her position, she nodded and returned to the kitchen.

Nan Wan raised her eyes in slight bewilderment, thinking it was unnecessary for him to do this, "I just don’t eat it, doesn’t mean I can’t look at it."

Actually, she wasn’t a natural vegetarian, but after entering medical school, she witnessed certain scenes that made her unable to consume meat anymore.

She can cook, but won’t eat it.

Watching others eat didn’t bother her; Shen Zhimei and Xu Moyi eating heartily in front of her didn’t make her feel uncomfortable either.

Mu Jin Huan leaned back in his chair, leisurely wiping his long fingers with a napkin, his dark eyes exceptionally deep, "After eating enough at night, there’s no need during the day."

Hearing this, Nan Wan’s expression froze, and the ceramic spoon in her hand fell to the ground, breaking in two.

Aunt Zhou, hearing the jarring sound, hurriedly ran from the kitchen to the dining room, "Madam, are you alright?"

Nan Wan forced a smile, "Slipped."

Aunt Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, replaced the spoon with a clean one, and cleaned up the broken pieces.

Mu Jin Huan’s thin lips barely curved into a smile, even the handsome lines between his brows carried a hint of amusement, "After breakfast, I’ll accompany you for a walk outside."