A whirlwind marriage leads to doting affection; the husband pampers her every night.

Chapter 113 Niannian, I am a normal man!

Back in bed, Shen Nian listened to the rushing water in the bathroom, her heart still pounding, unable to calm down for a long time.

About half an hour later, the bathroom door was reopened.

Shen Nian quickly hid under the covers, pretending that she was already asleep.

When Mo Ze came out with his cane, he saw that only a table lamp was left on in the room, and the blanket on the bed was slightly raised, indicating that the person was already asleep.

He slowly walked to the other side of the bed and sat on the edge. Shen Nian felt the bed beside her sink slightly, and immediately tensed up.

Actually... this wasn't the first time she and Mo Ze had slept in the same bed. She seemed to have gotten used to this situation before, but perhaps because of a little unexpected incident tonight, she felt shy again.

Hearing Mo Ze groan softly behind her, Shen Nian could no longer pretend to be asleep. She immediately threw off the covers and sat up, anxiously asking, "Uncle, what's wrong? Is your leg bothering you?"

Mo Ze was unaware that Shen Nian was still awake, which was why he hadn't consciously controlled his voice.

His broken leg is probably growing new flesh like crazy, which is why he's been feeling very uncomfortable these past couple of days.

He didn't show any discomfort in front of Shen Nian during the day, not wanting her to worry. But now, as he lifted his leg to get into bed, he felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but make a sound.

Seeing Shen Nian suddenly sit up, Mo Ze immediately put away the pained expression on his face.

"Still not asleep? I'm fine, I just accidentally pulled this leg." Mo Ze said with a self-deprecating laugh.

Shen Nian felt incredibly sorry for him.

Such a capable and spirited person, suddenly breaking his leg and needing help even to take a bath, must be very distressing for the uncle.

Shen Nian thought silently, her eyes instantly filled with pity as she looked at Mo Ze.

Mo Ze looked at the change in her eyes and couldn't figure out where Shen Nian's sudden pity for him came from.

After sitting on the bed, he wasn't planning to go to sleep so early. He opened his laptop and prepared to work. He wouldn't be able to go to the office for a while, but he would still be handling company affairs from home and would remain very busy.

"Niannian, go to sleep. You have to rush back to school tomorrow, so get some rest," Mo Ze said, turning to Shen Nian.

Shen Nian silently lay down again.

"Uncle, aren't you going to sleep yet?" She lay down facing Mo Ze, and seeing that Mo Ze was still preparing to work, she asked softly.

Moze moved his computer away and looked at the person beside him. He had originally planned to work for at least another two hours, but looking at the bright yet somewhat timid eyes of the person beside him, he sighed and decided to deal with the backlog of work tomorrow.

"It'll be over soon, reply to this email," Moze finally replied to Shen Nian.

Upon hearing this, Shen Nian immediately smiled, her eyes crinkling, "Okay, then I'll wait for Uncle to sleep together."

Mo Ze's eyes darkened upon hearing her answer.

Does this silly girl even realize what it means to lie next to a man like this and tell him she'll wait for him to sleep together?

Then look into Shen Nian's innocent and clear eyes.

Moze then realized that he had really gone too far!

With a resigned sigh, he replied to the first email, turned off the computer and desk lamp, and lay down.

It's roughly like this: "The spring night is too short, and the sun rises high; from then on, the emperor no longer holds morning court."

After all the lights in the room were turned off, they were plunged into darkness. It took them a while to adjust before they could clearly see their surroundings and each other's facial features.

Back in Jiangcheng, on their first night back in their apartment, both of them felt a sense of belonging, as if they were home.

When you're away from home, no matter how nice or special the accommodation is, it seems like you only feel a sense of belonging when you go home.

Mo Ze felt at home because of Shen Nian, which added a warm touch to the otherwise cold apartment.

As for Shen Nian, the warmth of home that she hadn't felt in a long time was given back to her by Mo Ze.

So, when she came back, she felt like she was coming home.

She was lying next to Mo Ze, looking at him with her eyes open. It wasn't that she couldn't sleep; it seemed she was reluctant to go to sleep.

Mo Ze lay flat on his back, feeling the intense gaze on his side, and felt somewhat helpless.

"What's wrong? Can't you sleep?" Moze asked softly.

Shen Nian nodded, "Mm."

She was too embarrassed to admit that she didn't want to sleep, so she had to admit that she couldn't sleep and was suffering from insomnia.

Mo Ze had originally asked her to pour him a glass of warm milk to help him sleep, but the next second Shen Nian's voice rang in his ears again.

"Uncle, does your leg still hurt?" Shen Nian recalled that Mo Ze seemed to be in a lot of pain when he got into bed earlier.

Moze chuckled and shook his head. "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Let me give you a massage to promote blood circulation, which should help you recover faster and reduce some of the pain." Shen Nian suddenly remembered that she could also get a massage, so she sat up abruptly, placed her two small hands on Mo Ze's thighs, and began to massage him in a serious manner.

The casts were mainly applied from the lower leg to the ankle; there were no casts above the knee.

Shen Nian then gently kneaded and massaged her knees all the way up to her thighs.

Just as she started massaging her inner thigh, Mo Ze grabbed one of her small hands and said in a hoarse voice, "Niannian, you don't need to massage anymore."

Shen Nian didn't notice anything unusual and assumed he was just trying to avoid bothering her. After pulling her hand away, she continued massaging him.

"Uncle, it's okay, I'll give you a massage, it'll definitely make you feel better," Shen Nian muttered to herself.

Moze squeezed her small hand again, his voice even hoarser.

"Niannian, I'm a normal man..."

Shen Nian was stunned, not understanding what he meant.

Just stand there dumbfounded.

In the darkness, Mo Ze, with a pair of scarlet eyes, slowly moved up, pulling Shen Nian's small hand, until they touched the already burning hot place.

Shen Nian seemed to have touched a hot potato, and was so startled that she quickly withdrew her hand.

This was the first time she had encountered this...

Even though it was through a layer of pajama pants, the intense sensation surprised her.

She could even feel her cheeks flushing red and burning hot.

"Niannian, do you want another massage?" Mo Ze's deep, magnetic voice entered my ears again.

Shen Nian snapped out of her daze and hurriedly replied, "I...I'm going to sleep."

Then he immediately shrank back under the covers, turned his back to Moze, and buried his entire head in the blankets, like a big ostrich.

Looking at Shen Nian's series of actions, and his own barely suppressed anger, Mo Ze couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I probably won't be able to sleep tonight.