For a mont, he was overwheld by countless thoughts, for she had so many, many virtues that he found himself at a loss for words.
In any case, she was a woman who could give a person a special sense of security and solidity, the closer he got to her, the more comfortable he felt she made him.
"Xuanxuan," Nangong Jin leaned in close to her face, and instantly, his enchanting eyes softened.
She was the kind of woman to whom you would willingly offer all the tenderness in the world, his woman.
"Hmm?" Di Jinxuan raised her eyebrows, appearing suprely composed.
She, too, was looking into his eyes, so tender, so beautiful, and although she maintained her poise on the surface, her palms began to sweat slightly.
She was eager to see what kind of tenderness such a man could bring to her, to experience being cherished and treasured by him—what would that taste like?
Nangong Jin moved closer again, their foreheads touching, their noses grazing each other lightly.
His breath, unguarded, mingled with hers, seeming to make her heart beat faster.
His scent was pleasant, mixed with a hint of tobacco that was not at all objectionable to her.
At this mont, his brows were tender, his eyes glimring with an alluring, bewitching haze.
He raised his hand and gently caressed her small face, the pad of his thumb lightly stroking her cheek as one might pet a small animal.
Di Jinxuan reveled in his tenderness; she could not deny that she liked n who were gentle and even-tempered.
At this mont, she was as docile and soft as a kitten, which made Nangong Jin’s heart brim with utmost tenderness.
With a charm that captivated, and lips slightly parted in an elegant, srizing fashion, he spoke in a gentle yet profound voice, "Wife, I love you."
In that instant, Di Jinxuan could not deny she was enchanted by him, spellbound; hearing such words from his handso rose-colored lips, she realized that she had always longed for his love.
Di Jinxuan looked at him without speaking, but the corners of her lips lifted slightly, her cute face blushed prettily, and her heart raced.
Nangong Jin’s gaze grew earnest, and he continued, "Perhaps at the beginning I never imagined falling in love with you, but at this mont, I want to tell you, I fear I have truly fallen for you. I love your laugh, I love your whims, I love the way you hit and scold , I love every one of your movents, every look in your eyes, every breath you take, every heartbeat.
Xuanxuan, in truth, I never knew I could fall in love with a woman, nor did I understand what love was like, but I’m truly grateful to you, thank you for allowing to love you."
Saying this, Nangong Jin’s eyes softened a few degrees more, his thumb’s caressing even more tender, "Really, I’m very thankful to you, for letting know that love in this world can be so beautiful. You’ve shown the light, shown what it’s like to be happy."
Di Jinxuan’s eyes were moved, and in fact, she didn’t realize she could wear such a happy expression.
A person’s eyes don’t lie, and at this mont, Nangong Jin’s gaze was fixed on her, so close she could see that although he wasn’t speaking, her heart suddenly felt suffused with satisfaction, a sweet sensation swirling in her chest.
Nangong Jin wanted to say sothing more, to express sothing more, but suddenly his lips were enveloped in warmth, and he was stunned, his breath halting, nearly suffocating.
She had actually taken the initiative to kiss him.
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