Ex-Husband CEO, Stop Messing Around!-Chapter 450 - 416: Honey, I Will Cherish You Too (Sweetness of Yan Nuan)_2
Wen Nuan smiled, "If I keep eating like this, won’t I become a big fatty?"
"Then you’ll be my chubby wife."
Before going to sleep in their room, Wen Nuan snuggled by his side, playfully touching her belly and asked, "When the baby is born, will they say, ’Mom, did you hog all the nutrition?’."
Her early pregnancy symptoms were gone, and the baby was behaving well, sparing her much discomfort. Her appetite for food had returned to her previous level. He had just forced her to eat a lot, and she wondered if she’d be able to move tomorrow morning.
Leng Yan affectionately tapped her nose, "Even if you become a big fatty, your husband will still cherish you. If the little one in your belly dares to complain, I’ll spank their little butt. I want them to cherish you just like I do."
"I knew you wouldn’t mind me."
Wen Nuan snuggled into his embrace with a happy smile, "Honey, I cherish you too."
The word ’honey’ was uttered with such softness and sweetness that Leng Yan’s heart melted, as he gazed at her red lips.
Their lips met passionately, rediscovering the long-lost joy, intoxicating both of them.
He released her only when she was breathless and helped her sit up straight. Leng Yan abruptly got up and headed to the bathroom.
"Yan?"
Wen Nuan was puzzled by his sudden departure.
"I need a shower," Leng Yan said awkwardly, his body flush with warmth. He couldn’t risk holding Wen Nuan in his arms right now.
"Didn’t you just shower?"
Wen Nuan tilted her head with a teasing glint in her eyes, a smile curling up at the corners of her mouth.
"It was a hot shower just now. Now I need a cold shower."
Leng Yan shrugged helplessly, glancing at himself with frustration, "I’m really asking for it."
"No shower allowed!"
Wen Nuan laughed internally, beckoning with her little finger, "Come over, I have something to say."
Her coy gesture and smiling face ignited Leng Yan further. He took a large step forward but abruptly stopped, shaking his head, "I should just take a shower."
He wanted nothing more than to rush over and hold her tightly beneath him. But he didn’t dare, with Nuannuan pregnant, he dared not make a single impulsive move.
Wen Nuan’s eyes curved with joy as she called him coquettishly, "Honey, come here."
She vowed she had never spoken like this before, as if her lips were coated with honey, soft and sweetly endearing.
Leng Yan’s body was fully aflame; her tender voice was like alcohol on the fire engulfing him. Before the woman he loved most, his sanity drifted away, and he couldn’t stop himself from walking over. But when he was less than a meter away, he suddenly stopped, turning to leave.
"Where are you going?"
Wen Nuan laughed, grabbing his hand.
"Wife, I’m begging you, okay?"
Leng Yan felt as if struck by electricity when she touched him, looking at Wen Nuan’s eyes filled with mischief, he couldn’t help but plead, "Wife, don’t look at me like that, I can’t handle those eyes."
"What’s wrong with my eyes?"
Wen Nuan playfully pinched his cheek, seeing his exaggerated pained expression, her mock anger immediately broke, bursting into laughter. She pulled out a book from the bedside, "Want to learn something?"
"I don’t want to."
Leng Yan quickly waved his hand, "Wife, my current top priority is to have a shower to calm myself down."
He wished to let her go quickly. Though he was reluctant to leave her, his desire for her caused him unbearable discomfort. If Nuannuan didn’t release his hand soon, he feared he wouldn’t be able to resist taking her.
Alone for a hundred days, Wen Nuan was tempting like a vixen now. He had no idea how much cold shower he’d need to ease his discomfort.
"No, you have to learn!"
Wen Nuan dared not look directly at him, quickly turning her head, tossing the book to him, "Page XX, don’t come complaining to me if you regret not looking later."
Saying this, she released his hand, climbed into bed with a book herself, yet frequently cast glances at Leng Yan, cheeks flushed, heart thumping nervously.
"What’s this?"
Leng Yan was puzzled. Hearing her mention a specific page number triggered his curiosity.
"See for yourself."
What she threw to him was a book on pregnancy knowledge. There was a deliberately folded page, the exact page number Wen Nuan mentioned. Puzzled, he glanced at her, seeing her pretending to read, shook his head, and began to read.
Just from the title on that page, Leng Yan’s eyes lit up, reading further with growing intrigue, the charm in his eyes deepening, his smile widening.
There’s treasure in books indeed!
Patiently reading to the end, he noted its content while sneaking glances at Wen Nuan. Her attention was far from her book, face reddening with ever-increasing regret at what she’d done.
"Nuannuan." Leng Yan tossed the book aside, lunging at her. Not daring to press down on her, he lay beside her, fingers playfully tousling her hair, his smile uncontrollable, "Oh, you little vixen, why didn’t you say so earlier?"
"I told you to learn it, but you were the one who didn’t want to."
Wen Nuan feigned innocence, fighting back her laughter intensely.
That page contained essential knowledge for couples during pregnancy. Reading it made her blush, but it was indeed useful, so she had bookmarked it for him.
Leng Yan had been restraining himself all along, but now the floodgate was open, unleashing a steady stream of desire. He placed the book aside, yanking the magazine from Wen Nuan’s hands and tossing it aside.
"What are you doing? I was reading. Yan..."
She feigned anger, looking at his bright eyes pressing on her, she could only finally call out to him, cheeks red.
"You naughty!" Leng Yan propped himself with a hand holding the bed, watching her with amusement, "Learning to trick me, huh? Yesterday, didn’t you say to control myself, not to pressure you, pregnancies were delicate, so all that was just lying?"
Remembering all this made him feel wronged. At the Wen Family’s house, he crawled pitifully into her small bed, wanting to spend a beautiful night, only to be kicked out. She had claimed her bed was too small and that she was a restless sleeper during pregnancy and needed all that space.
Leng Yan almost carried her to their big bed that night, but she promptly devised a countermeasure, saying they couldn’t engage in intimacy, lest it harm the child. Out of options and unwilling to leave her room, he set up a bunk on the floor beside her bed, watching her, not daring even to kiss her. If her hand accidentally dangled down in her sleep, he’d quickly tuck it back under her blankets, lying down rapidly, afraid to make any accidental move and devour her like a hungry wolf.
It was just then that he realized she had been tricking him all along. How could he not find it both amusing and exasperating, feeling a sudden urge to punish her with a spanking, but fearful of harming her or the baby, he instead extended his fingers into her armpit, tickling her.
Watching her laugh so heartily, about to lose herself, he carefully embraced her.
"Yan."
With almond-shaped eyes brimming with tears, Wen Nuan looked so captivating, stirred by him almost beyond breathing, she could only muster a low, enchanting song in his heart.
"Nuannuan."
Leng Yan wrapped in bliss, softly calling her name, asked cautiously, "Is it alright now?"
"Follow the book’s instructions."
Wen Nuan’s cheeks flushed intensely, she nodded, not forgetting to remind him of the guidelines.
"I’ll take care not to hurt you or the child."
Leng Yan’s smile flashed in his eyes...
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The romantic lighting bathed the room in tenderness.
Only when her hair was damp with sweat and she was too tired to move did Leng Yan finally release her, pressing a soft kiss on her hair.
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Next Chapter: Yan and Nuan Get Their Marriage License~
