Deep Love For You

Banxia could feel that her body was stiff and her legs were trembling. The warm water showered down continuously on her head, and the comfortable and pleasant feeling she had felt earlier had disappeared. Instead, her pores seemed to have shrunk and her heart was trembling.

If he didn't go out soon, she really didn't know what position to stand in.

She closed her eyes and was about to break through the weird atmosphere when Mo Chenyan interrupted…

He averted his gaze. "Your pajamas are here."

She didn't know if it was just her illusion or the problem of the echo effect in the bathroom, but his mellow voice sounded even lower and huskier than usual, distracting her.

The sound of the man's footsteps was still clear against the sound of water, and the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing could be heard.

Banxia's body relaxed and she let out a breath, her cheeks hot.

This bath almost reduced her lifespan by half.

She cursed herself secretly. She dared to call Nian Nian forgetful, but she did this in the end, didn't she? She even forgot to bring her pajamas in.

…

Ten minutes later, she walked out in the snow-white silk pajamas, her long curly hair dripping wetly on her shoulders. She looked extremely charming and alluring and carried the fresh scent from her shower.

The man was sitting on the sofa gracefully. He looked as if he didn't notice her coming out and was still looking intently at the tablet in his hand.

Banxia cleared her throat and said, "I've washed up. If you're done, you can go in."

Seeing him get up from the sofa, Banxia thought her task was completed. A smile spread on her beautiful face and she turned around and walked to the balcony.

But soon she realized that Mr. Mo wasn't going to take a bath.

The thick shadow cast itself in front of her eyes, and Banxia was slightly stunned. Before she could react, a soft touch slowly tucked her hair away.

Across the annoying dry towel, and because she was sitting, she could see the movement of the man's arm.

She raised her eyes slightly and saw his focused eyebrows as he touched her, gentle and cautious.

Feeling the soft touch on her hair, Banxia quickly relaxed and enjoyed his services like a lazy cat.

Mo Chenyan looked at her with a faint smile between his deep brows and eyes, looking tender and helpless.

He put one hand on her shoulder and the other hand kept moving. "You didn't dry your hair and just came out to the balcony. Aren't you afraid you'll get a headache?"

The breeze blew and muffled his voice a little.

Banxia narrowed her eyes and said with a grin, "I wiped it just now."

"It's still wet."

He knew that women loved beauty, and the hairdryer could hurt their hair, but running out wasn't a wise choice.

Banxia didn't answer and just laughed more cheerfully.

The stars tonight seemed very bright.

Later, Mo Chenyan went to take a bath and Banxia sat back on the bed to play the tablet. She simply went to play a game of cutting fruits.

This game was very popular when it first came out, and she liked it a lot. She had played it a few times before and hadn't touched it for a long time now.

It was just that she thought this game was most suitable for her current mood—or she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to control herself from cutting the tablet in her hand.

When Mo Chenyan came out, he saw her slick against the tablet with outrage.

He froze for a while before saying, "What are you doing?"

"Cutting fruit!"

He was speechless.

He couldn't tell that she had such a hobby.

However, Banxia felt like he couldn't tell even more and her hands turned stiff as she cut her fruits.

She was thankful that she could randomly slide across the screen, or ten tablets wouldn't be able to save her embarrassment.

The bed next to her sank slightly and Banxia's breathing stagnated. Then, the tablet in her hand was suddenly taken away by him and the pitiful appearance of the fruit that had been falling constantly was played back in front of her.

Swallowing, she turned her head to look at him.

"I'm going out at five o'clock tomorrow morning. If you play such a game beside me, I will probably not be able to fall asleep."

Such a game…

Banxia's eyes twitched. She actually doubted whether he was telling a cold joke, but the man's face was handsome and serious.

She blinked. "So… are you going to sleep?"

"Yes."

The man turned off the bedside lamp and then glanced at her nobly. His thin lips slowly spit out two words: "Accompany me."

"What?" Banxia looked at him in confusion. Did he mean sleep beside him or sleep with him?

Her hands fumbled back and turned off the bedside lamp, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

As soon as her body laid down, he used his powerful arms to pull her into a very strong but stable embrace.

Her eyes widened and her beautiful watery eyes blinked several times.

Her face was pressed against his hard chest and she could hear the sound of his heartbeat. It was calm and powerful, and her nose was filled with the fragrance of the shower gel and the clear and clean breath unique to men.

This was her husband…

She didn't know how long her blush and heartbeat would take to disappear, but the tension in her heart stayed for a long time.

Twenty minutes later, there was still no improvement.

"Can't sleep?"

The man's deep voice suddenly sounded above her head.

Banxia smiled. "Did I wake you up?" She said awkwardly, "I don't seem to be used to being held in bed…"

"If you're used to it, I shouldn't be used to it."

With such an innocent look, if she was already used to being held in bed by a man, what should he do then?

It took a long time for Banxia to understand what he was talking about. She gritted her teeth and said in a sour voice, "Mr. Mo, you say this as if you have slept with many women."

So his movement was so natural.

The man raised his eyebrows and chuckled. "I don't think so. You can just think that your husband is more adaptable."

She was speechless.

Banxia secretly scolded him for being shameless.

Maybe it was because she had gone out and bumped into Li Hanchuan and Ye Youran, but she felt both physically and mentally exhausted. Banxia was still drowsy and sleepy although she had thought she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

…

At 4:30 in the morning, before dawn, the alarm clock at the bedside rang.

Mo Chenyan massaged his eyebrows and raised his hand to turn on the light and turn off the alarm clock. The woman in his arms moved a little. "Ah…"

He lowered his eyes and stared at the person in his arms for a short while in the dim light of the bedside lamp.

Undoubtedly, she was very beautiful. Her facial features were all exquisite. Her delicate eyebrows were slightly knitted at the moment, making her look extremely cute.

A certain part of his body reacted naturally.

Her pale legs were long and the alluring scene in the bathroom last night lingered in front of his eyes.

What morning plane, what leave at five o'clock, it was all an excuse.

Mo Chenyan closed his eye. He clearly didn't want to force her into it, but the seductive scene from yesterday played in his memory…