"Wife..." Nangong Jin watched her tenderly, reaching out his hand to caress her face, unable to help but murmur softly, his heart overflowing with love.
"Mm." Di Jinxuan responded softly, her cheeks turning red involuntarily.
"I love you so much." He kissed her.
Their emotions seed uncontrollable, and they burrowed into the blankets together, rely covering themselves with a casually thrown duvet.
Nangong Jin was truly filled with myriad thoughts, he couldn’t help but let out a long sigh, and turned his gaze toward her, "Wife, this surprise of yours is really too much, it’s made , made a bit..."
Nangong Jin was about to articulate the feeling that he couldn’t describe, it was like being yanked from a trough to the clouds all of a sudden.
Hearing his words, Di Jinxuan laughed.
Nangong Jin looked at her seriously, "Wife, tell the truth, did you plan this? Did you deliberately pick a fight with and then do this on purpose, to give a surprise?"
Di Jinxuan: "..."
This guy’s imagination is really wild; where did he get the idea that there was such a preditated plan?
"No." Di Jinxuan shook her head decisively.
Nangong Jin widened his eyes, "Holy shit, wife, then how did you suddenly change your mind?"
Change her mind?
Di Jinxuan couldn’t help but laugh, took a deep breath to calm her emotions, and then told Nangong Jin about the encounter with the driver.
After listening, Nangong Jin firmly clenched his fists, "Damn, that guy sees things so clearly, looks like I need to thank him indeed!"
"Exactly." Di Jinxuan pursed her lips, "You should indeed thank him."
"But right now, the person I most want to thank is you," Nangong Jin suddenly said, and then he was on top of her, propping up with strong arms, his stunningly handso face all the more srizing because of the emotional tide.
The sturdy arms were adorned with winding dragon tails, and the broad, majestic chest displayed a dragon head, brimming with a sexy and commanding presence, a charm no woman could resist.
And yet, his gaze was so tender, admiring her with a hint of pity, but also blatantly undisguised, making her blush and her heartbeat race uncontrollably.
He just looked at her, his deep eyes unmoving, like a deep pond that could draw people in, and like the starry sea in the vast ocean, mysterious and enchanting.
His crimson, patterned lips were slightly curled, exuding an air of noble laziness, slightly lifting with an indescribable rascality, yet it was inexplicably enthralling.
He just looked at her, as if he was srized, without blinking.
Di Jinxuan also looked back at him frankly, without speaking, just gazing, as if peering through their eyes into each other’s hearts.
Nangong Jin was tense with impatience, and even his forehead beaded with an attractive thin sweat, but at that mont, he watched her quietly and tenderly, both of them confronting each other in honesty, without passionate kissing or words, just looking.
His gaze was filled with admiration and rich, abundant love, tenderly pouring onto her face like water.
The woman beneath him was so beautiful, with a standard oval face, and petite, Di Jinxuan’s features were also very distinct.
Her forehead was particularly pretty, extrely dignified, and her eyebrows well-shaped, her large eyes - clear black and white - were vivacious and ethereal with a hint of shyness, and her straight nose made her features appear three-dinsional, yet delicate.
Her rose-like tender red lips added color to her beauty, and her pearly white skin glowed with healthy luster; at this mont her face was blooming like peach blossoms, and the exclusive scent of a young girl lingered at the tip of his nose, inescapable.
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