Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love-Chapter 194 - 135. Wanwan, if you’re angry just tell me, hmm? _3
The nurse outside the door heard noises inside and pushed open the door, "Mr. Mu, you..."
The lights were on in the ward, and she immediately saw the vividly intimate scene, her footsteps and voice both froze.
Uh... the two people on the hospital bed were engaged in indescribable activities, the fragile bed making squeaking noises.
A cold, sharp glance swept over her, and the nurse quickly lowered her head, "Sorry, sorry, please continue."
As she said this, she exited the ward, accidentally catching her toe in the door, but ignoring the pain, she quickly left.
She returned in less than a minute, and her colleague in the nurse’s station became curious, gathering around, "Xiao Hong, what did you see?"
Another colleague joked with a smile, "What else could she have seen? Look at how red her face is, do you even have to ask?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, rich people really know how to play, rolling around even on a hospital bed, aren’t they afraid of straining their backs?"
"Even if a moment of pleasure is worth a thousand gold coins, with her husband injured, our Doctor Nan could chase her here, truly living up to the reputation..."
"Men all think with their lower bodies. Even the seemingly cold and indifferent Mu Jin Huan is just a mortal. It’s normal to lose control when a beautiful woman seeks intimacy."
The more Nurse Xiao Hong listened, the redder her face became, and she found an excuse to hide in the restroom.
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The door was closed, and in a fit of anger, Nan Wan bit down without thinking.
Mu Jin Huan winced in pain, pulling away his lips and tongue, but instead of getting angry, he laughed, leisurely licking the corner of his lips.
His dark eyes carried a hint of heat, staring at the woman beneath him. Her long hair was somewhat disheveled, and her cherry-red lips glistened with a bright sheen, bearing obvious traces of being ravaged.
His voice was low and hoarse, "Still lying?"
Nan Wan’s face was flushed red, breathing heavily, her mouth filled with the taste of red wine.
The frustration stuck in her chest grew stronger, glaring at him in annoyance, "I’m uncomfortable, get off."
Well, now she doesn’t even have to go to work at the hospital tomorrow.
She was holding back her temper, and Mu Jin Huan naturally sensed it, but maintained his previous posture, unhurriedly asking, "Is your heart uncomfortable, or your body?"
Nan Wan had no mood to play word games with him.
This time, she used a clever move to slip out from under the man, got off the bed, and tidied her disheveled long hair, her voice extremely calm, "I don’t really want to argue with you. If you’re not tired, then go home."
Mu Jin Huan leaned against the headboard, a coldness silently building between his brows.
The heat in his dark eyes stared at that slender back, fading away, replaced by an icy indifference that chilled to the bone, "Did I say I wanted to argue with you?"
Even without turning around, Nan Wan could feel the man’s changing emotions, her eyes calm and without fluctuation, "I’ll wait for you outside."
After speaking, she opened the door and walked out.
Her calves tingled with numbness, and when she reached the bench, she almost collapsed onto it.
She raised her hand to pull her disheveled hair back, while the palm of her other hand covered her eyes.
Nan Wan didn’t know what was wrong with her, this emotion was so unfamiliar, unfamiliar enough to scare her. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
When did it start that in front of this man, she couldn’t even control the simplest of emotions?
Leaning against the cold wall, the chill seeped through the gaps in her sweater, sending waves of cold through her body.
Seeing the person on the bench after coming out of the restroom, Nurse Xiao Hong immediately thought of the scene she saw, the red that had faded from her cheeks returning.
She hesitated for a long time over whether to greet her. Saying hi would be awkward, but it seemed even more inappropriate to walk past without saying anything, after all, one is a doctor, the other a nurse, constantly crossing paths in the hospital.
After much deliberation, she decided to say hello.
Approaching, she awkwardly coughed twice, "Doctor Nan, it’s cold in the corridor, why aren’t you wearing a coat?"
Nan Wan lowered her head, her loose hair covering her less than pleasant expression, her gaze on her toes, her voice a bit hoarse, "Don’t mind me, you go about your business."
The nurse felt like her warm greeting was met with a cold shoulder, awkwardly scratching the skin behind her ear, "Oh, okay...okay."
After speaking, she quickly left.
When Mu Jin Huan came out, he was only wearing a shirt, not the torn one. It was a spare he retrieved from the car with Liu An, the rolled-up sleeves now pulled down, hiding the bandage on his arm.







