As he spoke, his large hand teasingly pinched her waist.
"Stop it," Di Jinxuan blushed, snatching the dress, "I’ll go try it on."
Saying this, she dashed into the dressing room like a wisp of smoke.
Nangong Jin smiled and sat down in the resting area, waiting for her to try on the clothes.
The dignified yet coquettishly charming old man settled himself on the sofa, naturally crossing his legs manner of Erlang, exuding a charm that was effortlessly overwhelming, turning the cheeks of a few shop assistants red as they stared at him unabashedly.
Nangong Jin, accustod to such attention, ignored it completely, leisurely taking out a cigarette and lighting one up.
Technically, smoking is not allowed in such malls, but unexpectedly, no one stopped him, possibly because even Nangong Jin’s smoking was too good-looking, so much so that it made people forget to intervene.
It wasn’t long before Di Jinxuan ca out, having changed into the dress.
The mont she walked out, Nangong Jin’s eyes instantly brightened; my god, she was beautiful.
Her hair was tied up high in a bun, languid yet exuding imnse elegance, her slender neck accentuated sexily by the petal-like collar of the dress.
It has to be said that this dress really accentuated the figure perfectly, enveloping her body in such a way that her curves... were laid bare for all to see.
The front..., the back..., the lift..., the tightness... Her waist was flat, her legs were straight and long, and coupled with her charming facial features, she looked as exquisite as a Barbie doll, with a slight smile curling the corners of her lips, revealing faint dimples, absolutely flawless to the extre.
"How is it? Do I look good?" Di Jinxuan stood in front of the mirror, turning to ask Nangong Jin.
"Beautiful!" Nangong Jin quickly nodded, stood up, and walked over.
His appreciative gaze fell upon her unabashedly, greedily scanning her, then he leaned in close to her ear, bold and flirtatious, "You’re making your husband very tempted."
Di Jinxuan’s face turned beet red, and she couldn’t resist nudging him, "Can’t you be serious for once?"
"Absolutely serious," Nangong Jin lifted a hand, "I swear, it looks really nice, let’s go with this one."
"Ok." Di Jinxuan nodded, her flushed face looking extrely cute.
Nangong Jin couldn’t resist and kissed her on the cheek.
The sales assistant helped Di Jinxuan into the azure coat, which was crisp and commanding, instantly elevating her aura by several notches, oozing the vibe of a seductive queen.
Nangong Jin was utterly smitten, imdiately saying, "Let’s take all of this. Oh, and pick out a pair of stockings for her, black ones, extra, and a pair of black high heels to match."
The sales assistant nodded and imdiately brought over several styles for Di Jinxuan to try on as per Nangong Jin’s request.
After choosing, she went back to the dressing room to change.
Nangong Jin sat outside, restless with anticipation. It was the first ti he realized how stunning Di Jinxuan’s figure was. These clothes were just too sexy, so sexy that he felt like he was about to get a nosebleed.
He was still reeling from the visual shock and hadn’t co back to his senses until the heat from his fingertips nearly burned his hand.
It was only after he recovered that he realized there was no ashtray around!
Suddenly sowhat embarrassed, he asked, "Where’s the ashtray?"
"You can just drop it on the floor, we’ll clean it up in a mont," the assistant replied, blushing.
"Sorry." Nangong Jin was mortified, but in the end, he had no choice but to drop the cigarette butt on the floor and stamp it out.
Just then, Di Jinxuan ca out all dressed up.
That instant she walked out, Nangong Jin was truly, deeply dazzled.
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