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  Lin Nuan stood on her tiptoes and held on tight to Fu Huai’an’s neck, nodding. “Yes, I’ve taken the noodles out of the fridge, the water is boiling, and I prepared the tomatoes and eggs earlier. If you wish to eat, it’ll be ready in 10 minutes!”


  “Okay, let me fill my stomach a little, then…” Fu Huai’an cocked his head sideways and, in an ambiguous way, said in a low voice by Lin Nuan’s ear, “Prepare to eat you!”


  Lin Nuan bit her lower lip, a smile twinkling in her eyes as she said, “It should be—after I feed you, I’ll eat you!”


  Fu Huai’an tightened his embrace around Lin Nuan’s slim waist. His little bride was really sweet these days, so lovely that Fu Huai’an wanted to punish her on the spot.

  Sensing the cold of Fu Huai’an’s body, Lin Nuan turned her head, her warm lips kissing upon Fu Huai’an’s face as she asked, “Is it cold outside?”


  “It’s fine!”


  “I’ll warm you up!”


  Upon thinking about the warm body of the little bride running into his arms, Fu Huai’an’s gaze darkened, and his throat gently vibrated. His large hand shifted to the woman’s round and perky hips. “En, there’s a spot that’s the warmest! Warm me up properly later!”


  Lin Nuan slid out of Fu Huai’an’s arms like a little loach, her large glistening eyes alluring. “I’ll prepare your food. Go upstairs and change clothes before coming down!”


  After saying that, Lin Nuan quickly ran towards the kitchen, her heart beating rapidly.

  Fu Huai’an was rendered speechless.

  Unable to relieve the spot that had gotten a reaction, Fu Huai’an felt neither here nor there!

  He held back the uncomfortable sensation and finished putting on his slippers before heading upstairs to change his clothes.

  Fu Huai’an’s large and slim fingers unbuttoned his shirt, and then he grabbed a set of casual home clothes before heading to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

  After undressing, seeing that spot, which looked different from how it usually did, he felt that Lin Nuan was getting better at seducing him.

  Fu Huai’an casually tossed his boxers into the trash can. However, he exerted a little too much force into the throw, causing the trash can to be knocked down. A little box containing a ring fell out.

  Fu Huai’an paused.

  Did Lin Nuan accidentally throw this into the trash can?

  Fu Huai’an walked over and bent down to pick up the ring box, then opened it…


  Inside was a ring.

  Fu Huai’an narrowed his eyes. It was a ladies’ ring.

  After taking out the ring, under the gentle light of the bathroom, Fu Huai’an could see that on the ring with exquisite flowers and tiny diamonds encrusted on it, there were words carved on the inside…


  [Shen & Nuan]

  Wen Moshen and Lin Nuan?

  Fu Huai’an’s dark eyes looked deep.

  Fu Huai’an had neither seen this ring nor heard Lin Nuan mention it before…


  The ring was shiny and polished, and it didn’t have traces of abrasion that would suggest it had been worn, which implied that Lin Nuan had never put it on.

  The carvings on the ring were also very clear. If this ring had landed in Lin Nuan’s hands early on, Lin Nuan would surely have known of Wen Moshen’s feelings towards her, so why would she have willingly entered his trap and become his woman back then?

  This meant that Wen Moshen had only given this ring to Lin Nuan after she had married Fu Huai’an. A greater possibility was that Lin Nuan had received this ring only after he and Lin Nuan returned from overseas. Or, probably, Wen Moshen had given it to Lin Nuan today when Fu Huai’an wasn’t around.

  Fu Huai’an’s smile broadened. Although he didn’t feel pleased seeing this, the way Lin Nuan had tossed the ring away made Fu Huai’an feel relieved.

  Lin Nuan had always known what she was doing when it came to relationships. When she loved a person, she gave it her all, and when she no longer did, she wouldn’t drag out matters and would draw clear boundaries with the other party.

  Fu Huai’an used his foot to shift the trash can back into an upright position, then casually tossed the ring back into it. He washed his hands and quickly took a shower, then went downstairs after changing into fresh clothes.

  Once he entered the dining room, Fu Huai’an saw that the apron-clad Lin Nuan was already scooping noodles into a bowl. He pulled out a chair and sat down, a gentleness in his eyes…


  Lin Nuan set the bowl of noodles before Fu Huai’an. Seeing his jet-black hair still dripping with water, she asked, “Why didn’t you wipe your hair dry? What if you catch a cold?”


  “Too hungry!”


  Fu Huai’an picked up his chopsticks and tasted the food. The taste wasn’t bad at all.

  Worried that Fu Huai’an might catch a cold, Lin Nuan lightly jogged out of the dining room and quickly returned with a towel. She helped Fu Huai’an wipe his hair dry, her actions gentle in order not to get in the way of Fu Huai’an eating the noodles…


  With the soft and fragrant woman by his side, how could Fu Huai’an eat this bowl of noodles in peace?

  Setting down his chopsticks, the man pulled Lin Nuan into his embrace and asked in a low and raspy voice, “Since when did you suddenly become so virtuous? Hmm?”


  It wasn’t that Fu Huai’an didn’t like the present Lin Nuan, but for her to treat him so well… Fu Huai’an felt pleased, but he felt uneasy at the same time.

  Even though Fu Huai’an could see the gradual change in Lin Nuan’s feelings towards him, he clearly knew that Lin Nuan’s love for him had deepened starting from the time they were in Dubai. Such an uneasy feeling followed like a shadow.

  “You ask so many questions when I’m treating you well…” Lin Nuan placed her petite hands on Fu Huai’an’s shoulders. Her ears flushed as she gazed at Fu Huai’an with her large and clear eyes, asking in a gentle voice, “Do you prefer it when I treat you poorly?”


  When a person wholeheartedly loved someone, they couldn’t help but want to give them the best. This was the same feeling as wishing to be conjoined twins with the other party.

  Fu Huai’an’s Adam’s apple glided up and down. He pressed his hand high up on Lin Nuan’s thigh, making her feel like something was stirred within her.

  “I like it very much…” Fu Huai’an leaned his forehead against Lin Nuan’s. “Xiao Nuan is like a sweet little melon now. I can’t get enough of it!”


  Then, Fu Huai’an kissed Lin Nuan’s lips, and his large hand found its way under her skirt…


  Lin Nuan hurriedly stopped Fu Huai’an’s hand and turned her head away, panting as she said with a blushing face, “I’m on my period!”


  Fu Huai’an was rendered speechless.

  Was she toying with him? Just a moment ago, she had said that she was going to warm him up properly at the entrance, and now she was telling him that she was on her period?

  “Eat the noodles first!” Lin Nuan wanted to get up, but Fu Huai’an held her firmly in place in his lap.

  “I’m really on my period…” Lin Nuan reminded him again in a small voice.

  Fu Huai’an’s face tensed up, and he didn’t make a sound.

  Lin Nuan couldn’t help laughing lightly. “I’m only on my period, and it usually only lasts a few days. When I get pregnant… it’s going to take ten months! Will you be able to bear it?”


  Fu Huai’an pulled her tightly into his embrace. “Are you messing with me? It’s only prohibited in the first three months and last three months. It’s fine in the middle of the pregnancy. This is common sense…”


  Lin Nuan looked lost.

  Was this really common sense? How come she didn’t know about it?

  Fu Huai’an always felt like he was in hell when Lin Nuan’s periods came…


  After dinner, Fu Huai’an carried Lin Nuan into the room. The two of them were tangled up together on the bed and ended up perspiring all over, panting heavily. But still, Fu Huai’an was unable to get relief, and on the contrary, he wanted it more and more.

  Fu Huai’an could only let go of the heavily panting Lin Nuan, heading into the bathroom for another cold shower.

  When he returned, he found Lin Nuan burying her little face in the blankets, only revealing a pair of large eyes to stare at him. Fu Huai’an set the towel he used to wipe his hair on the bedside table and said, “Just sleep!”


  Once Fu Huai’an climbed into bed, the soft and fragrant Lin Nuan squirmed into his arms.