Chapter 1041: Chapter 1041: Climactic Request for Subscription in Marital Duties (1)

Inside the presidential suite:

Mu Wan heard Qin Mu’s words, her beautiful eyes froze for a moment, and then her delicate face instantly flushed red.

Everyone here wasn’t a minor anymore.

Moreover… nowadays, minors know more about certain things than adults do.

Natural conception…

Naturally, it meant the union of a man and a woman.

So… since Qin Mu rejected in vitro fertilization, if they wanted a child, the only option was natural conception.

Mu Wan’s nervous hands clenched tightly. She dared not look at Qin Mu in front of her and kept her head down…

After a long while, she finally spoke in a muffled voice, “I… I understand.”

“Mm…”

Qin Mu’s thin lips pressed together, his gaze falling upon the woman’s soft and fair face. He raised his hand to tug at the tie around his neck.

“I’m going to take a shower first…”

Mu Wan: “…”

Ah…

Mu Wan watched as the man casually started loosening his tie in front of her, then his tall figure walked toward the bathroom. Her heart jumped rapidly again, seemingly lodged in her throat.

Thump thump…

She could feel her accelerated heartbeat.

It was almost as if her heart was going to leap out of her throat.

A girl’s dream…

After harboring unrequited love for Qin Mu for so many years, naturally, she hoped for some intimate interactions with him.

But… it had always been limited to… forehead kisses, and light touches.

Now, to leap past all of that immediately, straight to… that.

Mu Wan felt overwhelmed with unease and trembled intensely. Soon, the sound of water running from the shower could be heard from the bathroom.

Mu Wan: “…”

Qin Mu… was taking a shower.

Realizing what might happen later, Mu Wan hugged her knees and curled up in the corner of the large bed.

Deep breath…

Mu Wan, isn’t… this the day you’ve been waiting for all this time?

You’re already married to Qin Mu… this is a basic duty between husband and wife.

You can do this…

You can.

Although Mu Wan continuously tried to reassure herself with encouraging words, her face still turned so red it felt like it might drip blood.

So nervous…

She inexplicably hoped… that time would slow down a bit, just a little slower…

To allow herself more time to prepare.

…

Half an hour later, when Qin Mu walked out of the bathroom, he saw Mu Wan still maintaining the exact same posture on the large bed, staring blankly, a faint daze in her beautiful eyes. She had no clue what she was thinking about, her small hands clenched into fists as if approaching a great enemy.

Qin Mu’s long and narrow dark eyes narrowed slightly. He raised a hand holding a towel to dry his dripping wet hair.

Mu Wan: “…”

Qin Mu was only wearing a towel around his waist.

The man’s entire body was taut… under the tranquil lamplight, his skin radiated a honey-colored glow… his perfect V-line, his defined physique…

Broad shoulders, narrow hips, Qin Mu’s side profile was solid, strong, and refined, an irresistible display of power and elegance.

Mu Wan’s gaze traced the water droplets rolling down the strands of hair on his forehead, slowly making their descent.

Then dripping from the man’s cheek, sliding down his neck… finally landing upon his honey-toned chest.

Mu Wan couldn’t help but swallow hard.

“Mu Wan, help me dry my hair.”

Starting with simple physical contact, gradually easing into the moment, avoiding abruptness when both sides might feel awkward or unaccustomed.

“Alright…”

Mu Wan responded with difficulty, then stretched out her hand to take the towel from the man’s grasp and began drying the damp strands on his forehead.