CHAPTER 22: CHAPTER 22: LIN MUBAI’S EXPECTATIONS

Lin Mubai’s self-control collapsed all of a sudden, and he directly picked up the person and pressed them against the wall, kneading them fiercely. Until the former was panting, and the latter was entranced, Lin Mubai finally released the person in his arms in surprise. As soon as the feeling of comfort disappeared, the already irrational An Nan entwined herself again, constantly shouting, "Give me, give me."

As she spoke, she brought her red lips up again.

Lin Mubai lowered his gaze, his eyes heatedly fixating on the person in his arms, murmuring to himself, "An An, I hope you won’t regret tonight. Even if you do regret it, I won’t give you a chance."

After murmuring to himself, he directly lifted the person up by the waist.

Changing his original route upstairs, Lin Mubai cautiously embraced the person in his arms as he walked down the stairs.

Thinking this way, he had already gotten out of the car, opened the passenger seat, wrapped her entirely in his own coat, and then carefully carried her out of the car.

In Lin Mubai’s apartment, after a night of ripples, the two fell into a deep sleep. In their dreams, Lin Mubai tightly held the person in his arms, as if afraid she might escape.

In their sleep, the corners of both their mouths held faint smiles, Lin Mubai’s was especially bright, and he looked forward to the woman’s wonderful reaction when she woke up the next morning. Just thinking of her jumping in anger made him happy.

Actually, what made him so happy was not just this, but also the unexpected fact that a woman of twenty-eight had her first time tonight. Therefore, the man he saw in the United States, the boy who called her Mom, couldn’t be her biological son. Although he never minded these things, the thought that he would be her first man made his heart unavoidably proud and elated.

The warm, large hand involuntarily rested on the other’s belly. Lin Mubai’s heart secretly anticipated, tonight he deliberately did nothing to prevent, eagerly hoping that a month later, it would bring him a surprising surprise.

The morning sunlight gently streamed into the room through the gap in the azure curtains, falling onto the dark blue sheets and also on the handsome face of the sleeping man. After a good night’s sleep, Lin Mubai woke up with his eyes half-opened. The sunlight was too dazzling, and finding it hard to adjust, he quickly shut his eyes again until they were entirely adapted to the room’s brightness, and then he opened them.

After opening his eyes, his first reaction was to reach for the delicate body beside him. Soon Lin Mubai sensed something was amiss; the touch was wrong. Feeling the chill from his palm, he abruptly sat up, staring in disbelief at the other empty half of the bed for thirty seconds, one minute, two minutes...

Lin Mubai finally accepted the reality that his first time had been left alone on the bed by a woman.

With a furious iron blue expression, he swiftly rolled over and jumped out of bed, casually picked up the sleep pants lying by the bed and put them on. First, he searched the bathroom in the room, then went to the cloakroom. After confirming there was definitely no one in the room, he quickly went to the living room, and still, there was no one. After checking the guest room and study, he quickly returned to the room and found his phone. Just as he was about to dial that damn woman’s number, his attention was drawn to a note on the table.