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.
