Lu Huaichen gradually moved forward.

Tang Muyan's heartbeat accelerated instantly, 'He wants to kiss me again.'

Her face was twisted and her hands were clasping the sofa nervously.

The scene of the last kiss was still vivid in Tang Muyan's mind. She shook her head vigorously, stood up quickly, and said nervously, "Wen Huai, I... I'm hungry."

'No, I can't let him kiss me.'

"He bit me for a long time last time. If we weren't outside, I think he would have..."

"This time we're indoors. What if he points a gun at me while we're kissing like last time? Wouldn't it be like the gun goes off accidentally and things get out of control?"

Lu Huaichen's brows darkened. Is his character so bad?

Or should she remain a virgin for him?

Thinking of this, Lu Huaichen’s mood was not so bad anymore.

But the next second, Tang Muyan's voice made his mood change from cheerful to gloomy.

"It's okay to play around, you're an adult? I understand if you have some needs, but..."

Lu Huaichen's expression changed. What do you mean by "just for fun"? What is that?

'I'm not ready to take responsibility for you!'

Tang Muyan raised her eyes and glanced at Lu Huaichen guiltily.

She is a divorced woman and doesn't care how she plays.

If he wanted it, she could give it to him even if she didn't like it.

But some things, once they are associated with "lust", become different.

Lu Huai hid the lost emotion in his eyes and looked away. He inadvertently saw Tang Muyan's feet.

He looked around the ground but didn't see any trace of her shoes.

Why did this woman run out without wearing slippers?

No wonder my period hurt like hell when I was married.

*

Before the two divorced, Lu Huaichen didn't go home often. He would often be busy outside for several months before he could go home.

Once, he returned from France by plane and arrived home late at night.

He didn't greet Tang Muyan in advance.

The villa was unusually dim that day, which was unlike Tang Muyan's usual style.

On weekdays, she always liked to turn on all the lights in the villa, no matter how late he came back.

It seemed that when she was there, the villa was brightly lit all night long.

When Lu Huaichen entered the room, he hesitated for a moment, without thinking too much, and went straight upstairs.

Although he and Tang Muyan are husband and wife, they do not sleep in the same room.

Tang Muyan could only stay in his room when he needed her, and would be ruthlessly kicked out afterwards.

As for Tang Muyan's things placed in his room, they were prepared just for show in case Chen Jing came to check on him.

Tang Muyan lived in a guest bedroom not far from his room. When he passed by, the door of her room was not closed. Lu Huaichen glanced at it and saw that it was very dark inside, with only a night light on.

He didn't care at the time and didn't even glance at it, just skipped it.

After he cleaned up and took a shower, he suddenly felt a little dry and wanted to go downstairs to get some water to drink.

When he went downstairs, he passed by Tang Muyan's room again, and he could hear Tang Muyan sobbing softly from inside.

He frowned and looked into Tang Muyan's room.

She was curled up in her bed, with her long hair hanging down, her shoulders trembling, and she was humming softly.

Lu Huaichen has never been a nosy person, but that day he was not very good, as if his mind was not clear.

He walked up and entered Tang Muyan's room.

When he walked to Tang Muyan's bed, he realized that his behavior seemed to have crossed the line.

Now that you're here, there's no reason to back out.

But this tactless woman hadn't noticed him coming and was still humming softly over there.

The sound of her voice was completely different from the tune she hummed when she was having sex with him.

It was light and painful, with a hint of crying.

Lu Huaichen kicked the bed impatiently, his voice full of impatience, "Tang Muyan, you disturbed me."

Tang Muyan raised her head when she heard that.

Under the dim light, her little face was twisted in pain, her hair was messy, and her originally pink lips were bitten white.

There is no beauty at all, just like a ghost.

This was Lu Huaichen’s inner thought at the time.

After Tang Muyan saw him, her brows relaxed a little and her expression tried to appear more natural.

"Achen, when did you come back?" She dragged her tired body, one hand still covering her lower abdomen, sat up with difficulty, and asked weakly.

The light in Lu Huai's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he snorted coldly, "An hour ago."

Tang Muyan lowered her head and said in a humble manner, "Ah Chen, I'm sorry, I didn't know."

Lu Huaichen hated this look of hers the most. Who was she pretending to be pitiful for?

"Ah Chen, it's getting late. You should go back and rest. I will close the door tightly and won't disturb your rest."

"No, you're disturbing me." Lu Huaichen's voice was gloomy, and his eyes showed displeasure.

Tang Muyan felt really uncomfortable, and Lu Huaichen was being aggressive at the moment. She was so anxious that she didn't know what to say, and finally she burst into tears.

Lu Huaichen was slightly stunned. Why did she start crying when he hadn't said anything yet?

He looked at the situation that was once out of control and became at a loss.

"Why are you crying?"

He is like this on normal days, why doesn't he see her cry?

Why today...

Tang Muyan didn't respond to him and just kept crying.

Lu Huaichen noticed that her hands were covering her lower abdomen. He frowned and asked, "Are you on your period?"

Tang Muyan finally stopped crying, raised her dirty little face that was covered in tears and snot, and nodded vigorously twice.

Lu Huaichen said to Tang Muyan in an imperative tone, "Lie down."

Tang Muyan refused to give in. She looked at Lu Huaichen in panic, her voice trembling, "Ah Chen, I'm on my period!"

The tone was as if he was going to do something to her.

Lu Huaichen was helpless, "Don't worry, I don't have that kind of fetish, I find it dirty."

After hearing what he said, Tang Muyan lay down on the bed with peace of mind.

That day, Lu Huaichen didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine, but he ended up rubbing Tang Muyan's stomach for two hours.

From then on, Tang Muyan would cry whenever something happened, and he just fell for it.

That night was one of the few times he showed kindness to her in their marriage.

His gaze fell back on Tang Muyan's delicate face, which was much paler and more rosy than that day.

He stood up, broke the silence, and walked towards the entrance.

Tang Muyan looked at her back and blinked in confusion, "Is he angry? Should I coax him?"

Just as Tang Muyan was hesitating whether to speak, Lu Huaichen stopped by the shoe cabinet.

He took out a pair of pink slippers from the shoe cabinet.

Under Tang Muyan's puzzled gaze, he went back to the sofa.

He put one knee on the ground, half-kneeling in front of Tang Muyan.

A pair of dark eyes raised up and met Tang Muyan's eyes, "Sister, stretch out your feet."

The boy's eyes are sincere and warm, which is really eye-catching.

Driven by the beauty, Tang Muyan stretched out her feet shakily.