Oh no... I'm going to fall and get a black eye and a swollen face!
Is she stupid? Is she stupid? She can't even walk properly!
Yi Yi was prepared to be thrown and instinctively closed her eyes.
However……
Hmm, this floor looks hard, but it doesn't hurt when I fall on it; it's actually quite comfortable.
"Hiss—" A suppressed, soft moan came from below.
"Yi Yi, you've gained quite a bit of weight." The man's teasing voice rang in her ears.
Upon hearing this, Yi Yi suddenly opened her eyes, and in front of her was a magnified version of Mu Nanxun's handsome face.
Ah, no wonder she wasn't in pain; she had fallen on him.
Yi pinched his nose, yes, it was real; then she touched his chin, yes, it was real too; and his arms, they were all real... The real Mu Mu was right there in her arms.
It seems that saying is true: dreams are the opposite of reality. Look, she just dreamt that Mu Nanxun was trapped under a beam, and now, Mu Nanxun is perfectly fine in front of her.
Since returning from the jungle, this was the first time she had seen him so closely and carefully.
Those striking eyebrows, those sharp, deep eyes, those thin lips... they're still so beautiful, I never tire of looking at them.
"Yi Yi, if you want to touch me, let's go to the room. We'll take off our clothes, and you can touch me slowly." The man's lips curled slightly, his narrow eyes fixed on her. Yi Yi remained in the position of lying on top of him, his hands around her waist, their figures intertwined—a position that looked undeniably ambiguous. An air thick with ambiguity filled the atmosphere.
"puff……"
Whispering and teasing sounds filled the air. Yi blushed and quickly scrambled off Mu Nanxun.
"Young Master, Young Madam, dinner is ready. Everyone has worked hard these past few days. I spent the whole afternoon making a nourishing soup. Please have some." Li Ma bowed respectfully to them from the side.
After saying that, Li Ma raised her head and winked at Yi Yi.
Young mistress...
When was the form of address changed? This "Young Madam" sounds quite nice.
Yi Yi was somewhat at a loss. Her hand, which had been hanging down, was taken by the person beside her, and she walked straight to the dining table and sat down.
The food on the table was steaming hot, her beloved sat beside her, and the window offered an endless view of beautiful scenery. At this moment, Yi Yi felt that nothing could be happier than this.
Before she could even lift a finger, a steaming bowl of fragrant soup had already been filled in front of her.
"Drink it."
"Um."
Yi nodded, picked up the bowl, and felt a warm sensation in her palm.
"Where's Sister Wenya? Didn't you go to rescue Sister Wenya and Uncle Mu?"
Yi Yi was still worried, so she put down the soup bowl she had picked up. Seeing Mu Nanxun's calm and composed demeanor, and with Aunt Li and Uncle Zhang smiling and serving him, it seemed that nothing serious had happened.
Indeed, with Mu Nanxun involved, there's nothing that can't be accomplished. Besides, it's just a nobody like Qin Lang.
Mu Nanxun's gaze fell on her with warmth and enthusiasm. He took the soup bowl she had just put down, scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, and carefully blew on it. "Drink the soup first, then we can talk."
His voice wasn't loud, it was soft and gentle, but it had an irresistible power, especially with his perfectly sculpted handsome face.
Yi obediently opened her mouth and drank a spoonful of soup. It was warm, the temperature was just right, and it warmed her heart and soul.
Mu Nanxun spooned the entire bowl of soup into Yi Yi's mouth. After finishing, Yi Yi let out a satisfied burp and leaned back against the chair.
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