Hearing that she was hungry, Nangong Jin stopped teasing her imdiately and swiftly got out of bed, saying, "Wait here, hubby will go get you so food."
But then, as if rembering sothing, he suddenly asked, "Are we still eating here?"
Di Jinxuan, wrapped in a blanket and lying on the bed, blinked and thought for a mont before finally saying, "Why don’t we go out to eat? I want sothing spicy. There’s a super tasty hot and spicy beef noodle shop behind our school, and they have barbecue too."
Di Jinxuan was drooling as she talked about it.
Hot and spicy beef noodles, barbecue?
Nangong Jin frowned at first, then smiled and said, "You eat at street stalls too?"
"Eat whatever is tasty," Di Jinxuan laughed.
Looking at her cute little appearance, Nangong Jin didn’t even bother to dress as he agilely pounced back onto the bed, shalessly cuddling and cooing at her, "Wifey, wifey, you’re so adorable. How about we ’do it’ one more ti before we go?"
Di Jinxuan: "..."
"Alright, stop it," Di Jinxuan said with a blush, "I’m really very hungry."
"Okay then." Seeing her serious expression, Nangong Jin stopped teasing her, kissed her, and said, "Get up. Wait here, hubby will have clothes sent to you."
As he said this, he picked up his cellphone, "Xiaowu, bring two sets of clothes. One male outfit for to wear, and one female outfit, size S, C cup, sexy? No, no, no, sothing with style. Mm, red color. Who for? Definitely your sister-in-law."
Hearing his phone call, Di Jinxuan couldn’t help blushing. How did he know her size!
This pervert!
After he hung up the phone, Di Jinxuan looked at him askance, red-faced, and couldn’t help but ask, "How do you know what bra size I wear?"
"Just have to feel it to know," Nangong Jin smirked mischievously, and then added with a sigh, "Wifey, the husband used to complain that your chest was small, it was a visual miscalculation. Seems like this stuff needs a personal experience to really know."
Di Jinxuan’s face turned beet red, "Get lost!"
"Get lost where? On top of you? I’m quite willing to do that." Nangong Jin laughed naughtily, tirelessly teasing Di Jinxuan.
Di Jinxuan gave him a look and suddenly asked curiously, "I feel like you’re very familiar with it."
"Very familiar with what?" Nangong Jin sat beside her, genuinely puzzled.
"That aspect," Di Jinxuan said, a bit embarrassed to be so direct.
"Hmm?" Nangong Jin raised his eyebrows, his eyes charming and teasing, pretending to be confused, "Which aspect?"
Knowing he was deliberately teasing her, Di Jinxuan didn’t answer, just glared at him, unconsciously pouting slightly.
Nangong Jin laughed heartily, reached out to pat her head, and whispered ambiguously in her ear, "Wifey, you can find out about this stuff with a quick search online."
"You even searched it online?" Di Jinxuan’s eyes widened, thinking he was really over the top. Seriously, how could he shalessly search for such things?
"Of course." Nangong Jin nodded assertively, unabashedly saying, "Learning has no end, wifey. How can I take good care of you without studying the techniques for such matters?"
Di Jinxuan was utterly embarrassed by his brazen words, glancing at him sidelong and protesting, "Nangong Jin, could you not be so flirty?"
"I can’t." Nangong Jin shook his head, then seriously said to Di Jinxuan, "Wifey, do you rember when I last asked you what dancing is? Hubby noticed that when you dance, you lack sothing soulful. You’re too repressed, you haven’t let go of your natural instincts. What you need to learn now is how to relax and reach the most comfortable and enjoyable state for yourself, just like with dancing."
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