"It's nothing, I just wanted to talk to you for a bit, to calm down."
The moment the word "calm down" was uttered, Jiang Shengjun lost his composure. He asked Su Wanwan, "Are you thinking of...?"
"No!" Su Wanwan immediately interrupted.
"What is that?" he asked.
After thinking it over and over, Su Wanwan answered carefully, "I think I'm ovulating, which is why I'm feeling very unwell right now."
The fragrance in the air grew stronger and stronger, and every word Su Wanwan spoke seemed to be luring him into a trap.
He used Su Wanwan's formula to hint to her: "I think I'm ovulating too."
What the heck?
"What are you, a man, ovulating?"
Upon hearing this, the two burst into laughter and immediately bowed their heads.
The hormone levels dropped just like that.
The two embraced again and fell asleep peacefully.
Until dawn, sparrows chirped. Su Wanwan had a dream last night in which she and Jiang Shengjun were deeply in love.
When she woke up, a sliver of light shone through the window onto Jiang Shengjun's face, and Su Wanwan reached out to stroke the bridge of his nose.
He woke up too.
He hadn't slept well last night and was still not fully awake. He vaguely felt Su Wanwan's fingertips stroking his face, her gentle feminine charm wafting over him.
Jiang Shengjun got carried away again, turned around and pressed down on her, his fingers intertwining with Su Wanwan's hand, and kissed her neck.
"Jiang Shengjun, be patient for a moment, and the storm will pass."
He grasped her shoulders and said, "No, Wanwan, you are my wife. This time, I don't want calm waters; I want raging waves."
Fearing that Su Wanwan would be angry, he deliberately added, "Don't worry, I won't put it in."
Su Wanwan cupped his face in her hands, her heart and pulse pounding violently within her. She whispered, "Okay, I believe you."
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