The deep gaze held a smile as it looked at Nan Wan, half bewitching and half expectant.
With Pea's crisp and pleasant laughter in her ears, Nan Wan helplessly put aside the 'grievance' from just now, lazily leaning against the man's embrace, raising her hand to touch his Adam's apple.
Her almond eyes rippled with a sweet smile, and the shallow mole at the corner of her eye was vivid and lifelike.
Her rosy lips opened and closed, long curled eyelashes fluttered slowly, each one distinct, casting a clear shadow on her eyelids, like two small brushes softly tickling Mu Jin Huan's heart, making it itch.
Her fingers restlessly touched here and there, yet always refused to do anything substantive.
The warmth in Mu Jin Huan's eyes grew thicker, his Adam's apple moved, temples throbbed,
As he held the woman's hand, ready to press her into the sofa and deal with her, he heard her soft voice, "Hubby, love you."
