Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare Chapter 618 - 637: A Generation Gap Every 3 Years

An Nan’s protest continued to ring out in the room: "Damn bastard, where are you putting your hand."

"Perv, give your lips."

"Get away, what are you taking from ."

"I don’t want to touch you there, it’s ugly."

"My hand is really tired, are you done yet?"

Then, a male voice replaced hers: "Wife, so comfortable, keep going."

"Wife, are you comfortable?"

"Wife, I love you, I really love you."

"Wife, wife..."

Once everything settled down, An Nan lay breathlessly on the bed, holding her slightly bulged belly with both hands, her angry gaze fell on the bastard standing by the bed, wiping his hands with tissue: "Baddie, what if you hurt the baby doing that just now?"

Lin Mubai was probably satisfied, his mood clearly improved, but what he said still made people want to give him a good beating: "Wife, don’t worry, I’ve already asked the doctor, and he said that after three months, so bedroom exercise is fine."

An Nan was instantly stunned, then a grimace flashed across her face as she yelled at him: "Damn bastard, get lost a bit."

Shaless, really too shaless, she could even imagine the doctor’s distorted expression when this man asked him, probably thinking deep down: "How is this man so pervy."

In this regard, An Nan really misunderstood Young Master Lin and also misjudged the doctor’s thoughts. In the doctor’s eyes, these are just ******** matters, nothing embarrassing about it.

Lin Mubai still repeated: "Wife, I won’t leave, you’re hungry, right? I’ll get you dressed, let’s go down for breakfast."

An Nan was too angry to want to eat, but thinking of the baby in her belly, she didn’t refuse, though she wouldn’t let him touch her anymore.

"Lin Mubai, get your paws away, I can dress myself."

Called a pig, Lin Mubai wasn’t angry, instead, with a smile, he fetched the clothes he had thrown on the floor earlier: "Wife, here you go, clothes, also, if I’m a pig, you still sleep with the pig and give birth to piglets, you’re so great."

Instantly, An Nan felt the urge to spit blood, and the next mont, she glared fiercely at him, shouting loudly: "Lin Mubai, do you have no moral integrity?"

"Integrity? What’s that? With my wife, no need for integrity."

"Damn, indeed, a three-year gap is a generation gap, can’t communicate, Lin Mubai, I’m warning you, from now on, shut up, or starting tonight, until the baby is born, you’ll sleep in the study."

Lin Mubai wanted to protest about the ’three-year generation gap’ but seeing the clear anger on her face, he swallowed his words and cleverly changed the topic.

"Wife, still want to have hot pot tonight?"

"Yes, why not, I’m going to turn sorrow into appetite."

"Okay, then I’ll check with the group to see who’s coming tonight."

"Hurry up and get lost, don’t be an eyesore here."

Looking at his own exploding wife, and recalling the person he first t, Lin Mubai felt a strange sensation in his heart. But thinking carefully, he found he still loved his current wife the most, with a bit less coldness and more liveliness.

anwhile, in the WeChat group.

Lin Mubai: Hot pot tonight, who’s coming?