Nangong Ran and Gu Qibao were already laughing madly. Stepping forward, Gu Qibao looked at Nangong Jin with lines of mock frustration on his face and blinked. "Big brother Jin, my condolences."
Nangong Ran actually offered him so kind comfort, "It’s okay, third brother, she’ll look one day."
Nangong Jin, being teased in public, was not in a great mood, but seeing Di Jinxuan’s retreating figure, he quickly lifted his long legs and chased after her.
Gu Qibao and the others followed closely behind, ready to go visit Di Mingjue afterward.
Nangong Jin walked ahead, catching up to Di Jinxuan, and slipped his arm over her shoulder.
"Wife, I just stripped and you didn’t even look, how disloyal."
He was actually complaining and berating her!
Di Jinxuan raised an eyebrow. "You really stripped?"
"Of course." Nangong Jin nodded promptly, "Feeling a bit of regret for not watching? No worries, we’ll go ho, and I’ll strip again for you!"
Di Jinxuan’s lips curled up into a half-hearted smile. "I don’t believe you."
Nangong Jin got irritated. "Wife, do you think your husband is the kind of man who doesn’t keep his word?"
"Yes." Di Jinxuan nodded without hesitation, so quickly that she did not notice Nangong Jin’s term of endearnt.
"Co on." Nangong Jin pretended to be astonished, blinking pitifully. "Wife, I didn’t expect you to see like that."
Di Jinxuan couldn’t be bothered with him, knowing full well that he had no sha.
Seeing her silent, Nangong Jin whispered into her ear with a chuckle, "Seriously, wife, whatever you say, your husband promises to strip so quickly you won’t miss a thing."
"Depends on the mood." Di Jinxuan suddenly smiled.
Nangong Jin was montarily stunned, stamring, "Really?"
Emma, why do I get the sense that a treat is just around the corner?
"Fake." Di Jinxuan rolled her eyes at him.
"No, you have to be true to your word, wife. You said yourself you’d watch when in a good mood."
Leaning into her face shalessly, Nangong Jin couldn’t help but steal a kiss. "You have to keep your promise, I’ll make sure you’re in the right mood."
Di Jinxuan did not speak, just let him hold her shoulder, embracing her. She was almost leaning on him, the distance between them very close, without any gaps.
Nangong Jin laughed, his charming eyes curved in rrint. "Honestly, wife, why don’t we just get on with it so ti? I promise, once you’ve done it, you’ll fall in love..."
Before Nangong Jin could finish, Di Jinxuan’s expression changed, reflexively, and a quick slap was aid at him. "Shaless!"
But as always, she failed to hit him; Nangong Jin was just too quick.
Grabbing her small hand in his, Nangong Jin was still smiling. "This isn’t being shaless. I’m being serious. In ancient tis, won were married off by fifteen or sixteen. At your age, they were already mothers. Don’t hold back too long at your age, it’s not good for you.
Truly, if you have needs, I don’t mind helping you at all, and I’ll only do it for you, which is more than what others could beg for."
He was actually trying to brainwash Di Jinxuan with a serious face, boasting about himself in the process.
Di Jinxuan instantly blushed, infuriated, she couldn’t help but roar, "Nangong Jin!"
Nangong Jin remained unembarrassed, with a thick skin. "Hey, wife, don’t be so distant, co on, call ’Brother Jin.’"
Di Jinxuan, almost suffocating with anger, marveled at his audacity.
And he was sticking so close to her, she could feel his burning warmth, the strength of his arms and chest.
Di Jinxuan couldn’t resist glaring at him fiercely. "Where’s your face?"
"Don’t have one." Nangong Jin shook his head decisively, then seriously asked, "Do you need a face to get it on? If you do, then I want a face."
Di Jinxuan only heard the sound of her health bar emptying in a second and really wanted to bite him so badly, ah!
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