369: Not Disgusting (2)

Not Disgusting (2)

Seeing how disgusted Mu Huan was, Bo Junyan suppressed his own reluctance to apply it and reached out for the medicine in her hand. "I'll help you do it."0

"No!" Mu Huan refused.

"Give it to me," he ordered.

"You don't mind…?"

"It's not disgusting," Bo Junyan said again.

Mu Huan: "…"

After a while.

"Don't you have mysophobia? Don't you find germs disgusting?"

"When it comes to you, I'm not a clean freak," 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 who's 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.

"Hubby, do you like me a lot…? Is that why you're so nice to me and don't find me disgusting? Is that why you're not a clean freak with me?"

Bo Junyan looked up at her but did not respond.

Mu Huan: "…"

Didn't he like to say yes? Why didn't he say yes this time?

Well, it was a simple pronunciation! Why didn't he agree? Why didn't 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. "What's wrong?"

"Your clumsy hands are hurting me. I'll do it myself."

Frowning, he pulled her arm forward again. "I'll be gentler."

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 Huan's heart suddenly subsided. With a little tenderness and a little resentment, she said, "Can't you just say yes?"

"What?" Bo Junyan lifted his eyes and looked at her in surprise. Sometimes, his wife's thinking was too fast.

"I said, say yes!"

"What's wrong?"

"Just do it!"

Bo Junyan: "…"

Finally…

"Yes."

Mu Huan immediately beamed. "Hubby, I love you so much! I love you the most! Muacks!"

Bo Junyan: "…"

Although he didn't want to admit that there was a generation gap between him and his wife, he had to admit that there was. He often didn't know what she was thinking in her little head, and her emotions were changing too quickly.

"Hubby, why did you come back tonight? Did things go smoothly?"

"Yes."

Mu Huan: "…"

Just a while ago, she had asked him so many questions, but now, she didn't want him to reply so quickly and simply. Couldn't he say more?

Sigh…

Geniuses have low EQ.

"What's wrong?" Sensing the change in her mood, he looked up at her.

"Nothing."

Bo Junyan: "…"

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.

"Tell me, what sacrifice did you make for Wu Xingye?" Bo Junyan recalled what she had said a while ago.

Mu Huan: "…"

Why did he still remember to ask this question?!

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