Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love
Chapter 47 - 047. Not intentionally stepping into the sewer, or... not intentionally stealing a kiss from me?

Chapter 47: 047. Not intentionally stepping into the sewer, or... not intentionally stealing a kiss from me?

"Sorry, I’ve never been an easy person to deal with since I was young, so..." Nan Wan straightened up, the smile on her face undiminished, slowly moving forward until their toes touched.

The man’s intentions were never hidden, or rather, he didn’t bother to hide them.

Just like when he was approaching her, their breaths tangled together, "So, Mr. Mu, if you want something, go ahead and take it with your skills. I’m not interested nor do I have the energy to play cat and mouse with you."

The smile at her lips fell together with her words, her delicate brows and eyes appeared somewhat cool at this moment, just like the early winter night.

Mu Jin Huan slightly lowered his head, his pitch-black eyes as deep as a dark pool, his handsome face with a faint smile, "If I want it, you’ll give it?"

His speech was very slow, slowly reaching Nan Wan’s ears.

"In your dreams."

Leaving these four words, Nan Wan bent down to pick up the handbag that had fallen to the ground, no longer looking at him as she stepped away, her back very straight, her steps without a hint of hesitation.

...

People will never know what will happen in the next second.

For instance, the proud third lady of the Nan Family had just walked less than ten meters when her high heel got stuck in the gap of the drainpipe.

Nan Wan lifted her foot and forcefully pulled, but the heel seemed to be glued there, showing no intention of coming out.

The previous momentum vanished instantly, it was simply... embarrassing.

A bit annoyed, she raised her hand to rub her hair, biting her lip with her fine, white teeth, her heart resolved, she simply gave up.

She bent over to take off the other shoe and stood barefoot on the ground.

Nan Wan had just stood up when she was suddenly lifted by the waist.

Her body losing balance, Nan Wan instinctively wanted to grab onto something, so her arms wrapped around the man’s neck.

However, her lips inadvertently brushed against his chin.

In just a second, Nan Wan quickly leaned her head back, her hands loosened from around his neck, her words came out a bit stumbling, "Sor... sorry, I didn’t mean to."

The warmth of the soft touch still lingering, Mu Jin Huan looked down, seeing the woman’s eyes clearly a bit flustered, like a clear stream disturbed by a stone, shimmering under the moonlight.

Her soft hair was slightly tousled, with a few strands sticking to her lips, adding an enchanting allure amidst her liveliness.

Hmm, very alluring.

Mu Jin Huan’s expression was calm, except for his dark eyes being deeper than usual, nothing else betrayed his thoughts, "You didn’t mean to step into the drain, or... didn’t mean to steal a kiss?"

At the last two words, Nan Wan’s ears instantly burned with heat, even her snow-white neck turned red, "Weren’t you watching the whole time?"

Because she could always feel those two piercing eyes from behind, she hadn’t watched her steps.

As for touching his chin, it was completely because of his sudden movement.

His deep voice drifted to her ears, "Hold tight."

There seemed to be a faint... hint of amusement?