Seeing how disgusted Mu Huan was, Bo Junyan suppressed his own reluctance to apply it and reached out for the medicine in her hand. âIâll help you do it.â
âNo!â Mu Huan refused.
âGive it to me,â he ordered.
âYou donât mind...?â
âItâs not disgusting,â Bo Junyan said again.
Mu Huan: â...â
After a while.
âDonât you have mysophobia? Donât you find germs disgusting?â
âWhen it comes to you, Iâm not a clean freak,â Bo Junyan said as he forced her hand away. He took the medicine and squatted down to help her apply it.
Mu Huan looked at him. He was someone whoâs so high up in the air, and now he was stooping down in such a demeaning manner to apply medicine to her disgusting arms and legs. He did not seem to mind at all.
An indescribable feeling surged in her heart. That feeling was so ferocious that it almost drowned her!
She used a lot of self-control to suppress the urge to pounce on him.
Then, she quietly looked at his gorgeous face until a long while had passed.
âHubby, do you like me a lot...? Is that why youâre so nice to me and donât find me disgusting? Is that why youâre not a clean freak with me?â
Bo Junyan looked up at her but did not respond.
Mu Huan: â...â
Didnât he like to say yes? Why didnât he say yes this time?
Well, it was a simple pronunciation! Why didnât he agree? Why didnât he respond?!
As a girl, she had taken the initiative to confess to him and even thickened her skin to ask him those questions, yet he refused to reply!
She was so touched just now and was filled with passion for him. But because he did not respond to her, in an instant, she was filled with disappointment and pain.
Then, she felt a little annoyed.
She suddenly pulled back her arm that he was applying medicine to.
He frowned. âWhatâs wrong?â
âYour clumsy hands are hurting me. Iâll do it myself.â
Frowning, he pulled her arm forward again. âIâll be gentler.â
This child was too delicate. His movements were already very light, yet she still felt pain.
As she saw that he was being even gentler and was carefully applying the medicine for her, the anger in Mu Huanâs heart suddenly subsided. With a little tenderness and a little resentment, she said, âCanât you just say yes?â
âWhat?â Bo Junyan lifted his eyes and looked at her in surprise. Sometimes, his wifeâs thinking was too fast.
âI said, say yes!â
âWhatâs wrong?â
âJust do it!â
Bo Junyan: â...â
Finally...
âYes.â
Mu Huan immediately beamed. âHubby, I love you so much! I love you the most! Muacks!â
Bo Junyan: â...â
Although he didnât want to admit that there was a generation gap between him and his wife, he had to admit that there was. He often didnât know what she was thinking in her little head, and her emotions were changing too quickly.
âHubby, why did you come back tonight? Did things go smoothly?â
âYes.â
Mu Huan: â...â
Just a while ago, she had asked him so many questions, but now, she didnât want him to reply so quickly and simply. Couldnât he say more?
Sigh...
Geniuses have low EQ.
âWhatâs wrong?â Sensing the change in her mood, he looked up at her.
âNothing.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Bo Junyan: â...â
He did not say anything else and continued to apply the medicine to her. After he was done, he wrapped a white bandage around her.
âTell me, what sacrifice did you make for Wu Xingye?â Bo Junyan recalled what she had said a while ago.
Mu Huan: â...â
Why did he still remember to ask this question?!