Henyee Translations

  Henyee Translations

  Mag firmly believed that Irina could get over this calmly because she trusted him.

  Nothing was more solid between a husband and wife than trust.

  “He would have climbed into my bed if he had had the guts. Why will the little b*tches out there ever stand a chance?” Ha, men.” Irina put down her pen and closed the diary.

  After sitting on the bed for some time, Irina got up and opened the adjacent room’s door.

  Mag, who was drawing the blueprints at his study desk, heard the sound, and turned his head around with surprise.

  Irina was wearing a light gauze night dress, and her perfect body could be seen vaguely. Her face seemed to have an enticing glow under the warm light.

  However, Mag felt a little afraid when he saw her mysterious smile.

  Perhaps… she was going back on her word?

  He flicked a quick glance at her left hand. After making sure that she wasn’t holding a folding chair, he heaved a breath of relief.

  Mag got up, and smilingly asked, “What’s up? What’s the matter?”


  “Why? We’re husband and wife. Can’t I come look for you at night even if I don’t have any issues?” Irina asked with a smile. Her thin gauze dress slid down a little when she leaned to her side.

  Looking at that exquisite collar bone and snowy smooth skin, Mag’s Adam’s apple couldn’t help moving.

  He had seen so many so-called “goddesses.” He thought he could already take it easy when it came to women.

  However, in front of Irina, he was mesmerized, and his heart couldn’t help but race.

  It felt just like… first love?

  As if she had sensed Mag’s change, Irina’s lips curled up a little. She sashayed into the room, and closed the door with a click.

  Mag looked at the locked door and at Irina who was walking towards him. He felt something was definitely going to happen tonight.

  Irina approached him, and stopped about 50 cm away from him.

  She should have taken a bath as her face was still red and moist. He could smell the fragrance on her body. It was the faint fragrance of the Spring of Life and a hint of jasmine. It was a comforting and intoxicating scent.

  Irina looked up at him with a sparkling gleam in her eyes. A blush tinged her face, and her breathing seemed to hasten.

  Even the air seemed to be getting a little intimate.

  Mag took half a step forward, and their bodies almost touched each other as he teasingly said, “Why? Does a queen feel shy too?”


  “No, a queen will never be dictated.” Irina extended her hands. Mag fell onto the bed, and she came onto him.

  eK

  ‘The next morning, Mag was woken up by the sound of knocking.

  Mag sat up on the bed with a hand on his back. He glanced at the sated-looking beauty who was still sleeping at his side, and he couldn’t help but smile smugly too.

  “Father, we’re starving…” Amy’s voice came from beyond the door.

  Mag quickly got up to put on his clothes. He pulled the blanket over Irina, and covered her long and fair legs before he opened the door and went out.

  Looking at Amy and Anna who were standing at the door, he smilingly said, “Why? Are you hungry?”


  “Yes.”


  Both the little ones nodded at the same time.

  However, Amy poked her head into Mag’s room to take a look as she said, “Mother isn’t in her room. Did she sleep with you last night?”


  Mag quickly closed the door, and smilingly explained, “Erm… she said there was a mouse in her room last night. She came to sleep in my room because she was afrai

  “So, you guys didn’t sleep well, because you spent the night whacking the mouse?” Amy was thoughtful. “Hence, you guys woke up late.”


  “Yes, that’s it.” Mag held back his laughter. He accepted the excuse that the little one gave him, and said, “Let her sleep a little more. I’ll go make breakfast for you guys.”


  “alright!” Amy nodded and followed Mag downstairs obediently.

  “A mouse?” Back in the room, Irina opened her eyes and stretched out lazily. Her gaze was still a little confused. She pouted, and said, “He should have been gentler…”


  Mag made a table full of scrumptious breakfast. He specially scooped a big bowl of soybean milk for himself.

  Amy went up to get her mom down for breakfast.

  Shortly after, Irina came down in a homely long dress. Her gait was slightly unnatural.

  Mag quickly got up to pull the chair out for her. He held her hand naturally, and helped her sit down.

  Irina’s finger tickled his palm, and she glared at him with a dash of lingering and a hint of grief. She looked just like a newlywed wife with her charming behavior.

  Mag placed a bowl of “ten essence herbal soup” in front of Irina, and smilingly said, “I brewed this specially for you. I have put in some Spring of Life. You deserve some nourishment.”


  “You’re drinking that?” Irina looked at Mag’s soybean milk.

  “I deserve some nourishment too.” Mag nodded in agreement.

  Irina seemed to think of something, and a blush instantly rose up on her cheeks as she glared at Mag.

  Mag sat down at his seat with a smile. He took a bite of the youtiao, and drank two sips of soybean milk. He was also hungry, and needed to replenish his energy.

  Mag cleaned up the table after breakfast.

  He worked too hard last night, so all outdoor activities were canceled today. He only wanted to recuperate at home.

  Irina flipped through Annie’s picture books. Amazed, she commented, “Annie’s so good at drawing, and she’s very fast too. She has already finished three picture books while I was away for three days.”


  “Yes. She has a pair of hands that are envied by every comic artist.” Mag nodded in agreement. Perhaps this was a comic artist that had the tentacle monster’s natural talent.

  “Oh, yes, what is that big machine of yours for?” Irina asked Mag

  “It’s for Annie to print her picture books. That’s a machine that can print colored picture books,” Mag explained.

  “But nobody at the factory knows how to use it.” Irina shook her head.

  “It’s fine. ‘ll return to operate it myself two days later.” Mag wasn’t going to let someone else operate it, either. That was a nuclear-powered printing machine. If it exploded due to mishandling, Chaos City would be completely leveled.

  Mag made a pot of tea, and poured himself a cup. He was reading a book about abnormal magic beasts.

  Right then, someone knocked on the door.

  “Who is it?” Mag turned around.

  “That beautiful lady boss who made you come out with a hand on your back has come looking for you,” Irina said with a mysterious smile.

  “ll go get the door!” Amy leaped off her chair and skipped to the door.

  “Danger!”


  Mag put his book down with an unnatural expression.

  Although it was just business between him and Eiffie, he could still sense trouble brewing.

  After all, Eiffie wasn’t even a match for one of Irina’s fingers if they started to fight……