Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1120: Stinky Jun Moyan, You’re Bullying Me
At this moment, his heart was truly a complex mix of emotions.
Yet, despite all the emotions, Jun Moyan couldn’t deny that right now, he was more happy and excited than anything else.
However, just the thought that Wen Xiao’ai couldn’t marry him in the future, that he couldn’t be with her, and that she might even marry Ye Qi, weighed heavily on Jun Moyan like a stone, making him hate himself for what he did last night.
"...Xiaoguai."
He grasped the small half-clenched fist on his chest and wrapped it within his large hand.
He lowered his head and kissed her small hand, then kissed Wen Xiao’ai’s face.
A smile spread across his lips, and Jun Moyan hugged Wen Xiao’ai tightly, forcing himself not to think about what comes next.
He only wanted to savor the happiness of the moment.
He was selfish, reckless for once.
No matter what happens later, right now they belonged only to each other.
"Jun Moyan..."
"Mm, I’m here." He responded but didn’t release her.
Because he could tell, Wen Xiao’ai hadn’t awakened and was speaking in her sleep.
Indeed.
"No... I don’t want the baby..."
"Okay, no baby, no baby," he covered her nape with his big hand, kissing her face, softly soothing her.
He thought his comfort would help Wen Xiao’ai sleep better, but unexpectedly, Wen Xiao’ai suddenly woke up.
Her cries exploded next to Jun Moyan’s ear.
"Wah... Bad Jun Moyan, you bullied me..."
Jun Moyan hurriedly relaxed his arms, letting her go slightly, then bowed his head to look at Wen Xiao’ai.
"Xiaoguai..."
Seeing Wen Xiao’ai crying uncontrollably, Jun Moyan was instantly flustered. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚
"Wah... Bad Jun Moyan, I’m going to cut off your stupid stick, it hurts so much, wah..." Wen Xiao’ai cried endlessly, already afraid of pain, and now feeling sore everywhere.
Her throat hurt, her mouth hurt, her back ached, and her legs were sore, even that shameful place, nothing felt good.
"I’m sorry, I..." Jun Moyan’s ears grew red and hot, seeing Wen Xiao’ai crying nonstop, he didn’t even know how to comfort her.
"Wah, I said stop but you wouldn’t stop..."
"Xiaoguai..." Jun Moyan’s ears turned even redder, he tightened his arms and pulled her back into his embrace.
He wiped her tears, apologizing profusely while trying to comfort her.
Wen Xiao’ai continued to cry.
Just when Jun Moyan began to panic anxiously, Wen Xiao’ai cried herself to sleep.
Jun Moyan looked down at Wen Xiao’ai, who was still sobbing in his arms, his heart filled with worry.
Was Xiaoguai frightened by him?
Later, when she wakes up, how on earth will he explain what happened last night?
Jun Moyan was instantly worried beyond measure.
Wen Xiao’ai slept until ten in the evening before waking up, and it was Jun Moyan who called her awake, afraid she might be hungry.
Before waking Wen Xiao’ai, Jun Moyan got up himself, took a shower, and tidied up the clothes scattered across the floor.
Apart from that, he stayed on the bed, holding her like this, watching her.
He dared not leave, didn’t want to leave.
He feared that if he left even for a few seconds, she would, like last time, suddenly go.
"Xiaoguai? Wake up."
"Xiaoguai?"
Wen Xiao’ai woke up groggily, not yet opening her eyes, instinctively stretching first, the discomfort over her body prompting her to withdraw her limbs with a frown.
Yawning, she rubbed her eyes.
Feeling Jun Moyan right in front of her, she instinctively reached out her arms to hug his neck.
Accurately hugged him.
"Jun Moyan..."
She nestled against Jun Moyan’s neck, acting sweetly, softly calling him.
"Mm." Jun Moyan held her, responding.
"I want water."
Her throat felt unbearably dry and hoarse.
