Forced Pampering: Haughty Husband, Please Restrain Yourself-Chapter 672 - 685: If You’re Wrong, You Must Admit It

"Honey, I miss you. Don’t you miss your husband?"

The man’s deep voice was incredibly hoarse, exuding an indescribable sexiness. Ranran almost surrendered right then and there.

"I miss you," An Ran answered without hesitation, "But..."

Before An Ran could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door.

...

Seeing Mu Xingfeng’s face instantly darken, An Ran chuckled softly, gently pushing the man off her. "It should be Xiao Xiao. I’ll go open the door."

Mu Xingfeng pressed her down, pulling the blanket over An Ran’s body. "You stay here, I’ll go. Stay put and wait for me."

An Ran knew that at this moment, Mu Xingfeng had probably made her blush already. Not wanting to argue, she just smiled and watched him leave the room with a disgruntled face, even closing the bedroom door behind him.

Xiao Xiao knocked twice, and when there was no response, she pressed the doorbell. Finally, the door opened.

Mu Xingfeng saw Xiao Xiao standing outside and asked in a deep voice, "What’s up?"

"Instructor Mu, do you have any ingredients at home? Lin Junyang hasn’t eaten yet, and I plan to make him something." Xiao Xiao said as she walked in, but she didn’t see An Ran around, so she asked, "Instructor Mu, where’s Ranran?"

"Everything is in the fridge, help yourself," Mu Xingfeng replied, pointing to the fridge.

For some reason, even though it was just March, Xiao Xiao suddenly felt a cold breeze running down her neck.

She quickly opened the fridge, grabbed what she needed, and ran back out.

Mu Xingfeng returned to the bedroom, looking at his giggling wife, his face still showing anger. Curling his lips, he said, "Honey, seeing your husband embarrassed makes you this happy? That attitude is not right."

An Ran knew Mu Xingfeng was about to get mischievous with that look on his face. She took two steps back, "Mu Xingfeng, I was wrong."

"If you’re wrong, you need to show the right attitude," Mu Xingfeng said, walking right up to her.

"Mu Xingfeng... don’t... wait a minute..."

"Wait for what? There’s no time left."

"Don’t do this... I’m ticklish..."

"How about this?"

"Mu Xingfeng, you big meanie... I have to go back later..."

"Your husband knows, be good..."

The room temperature kept rising, the air beginning to boil, a romantic atmosphere enveloping them...

Lin Junyang watched as the foolish woman came back with a bunch of ingredients, standing dumbfounded in the doorway.

"What? Dumbstruck?"

Xiao Xiao shuddered three times before running to the sofa with the ingredients in her arms, asking sheepishly, "What do you think Mu Xingfeng and Ranran are doing right now?"

Lin Junyang took a step back, looking disgusted, "They’re a married couple, finally together, of course they’re doing something beneficial for their physical and mental health."

Hearing this, Xiao Xiao’s ears turned red instantly. She had been so focused on making food for Lin Junyang that she hadn’t thought about it until she couldn’t find Ranran. Only then did she realize she might have interrupted something important.

With Lin Junyang’s words, she really wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

"If you knew, why didn’t you warn me?" she accused, feeling humiliated.

"Did you need a warning? Don’t you know why I called you over instead of sleeping?"

Besides, he had tried to stop her earlier, but she was faster than a rabbit. Before he could speak, she had already dashed out.

Xiao Xiao: "..."

Xiao Xiao felt utterly ashamed, unable to face Jiangdong’s people, as she carried the ingredients sullenly into the kitchen.