Nangong Jin held her as he walked towards the bedroom upstairs, but his eyes never left her face, so gentle, so full of affection.
Honestly, he felt guilty in his heart, looking at her cute little face, he felt that arguing with her before was really being an asshole.
But, well, n sotis have their assholic monts.
For example, Di Mingjue and Di Mingzhe were also quite a piece of work when they pursued Gu Qibao and Di Xiaxia.
But as long as an asshole realizes it and is willing to and and make up for it afterward, he can still be considered a good man.
Nangong Jin gently carried Di Jinxuan upstairs and carefully laid her on the bed, covered her with a blanket, and seeing that she didn’t seem to wake up, he went to the changing room to change his clothes.
But just as he turned around and left for a mont, Di Jinxuan opened her eyes, blinked at the ceiling, had they arrived?
She really did fall asleep accidentally.
Since she was lying in bed anyway, Di Jinxuan knew that Nangong Jin must have gone to change clothes, so she was too lazy to get up, stretched her body, and comfortably lay back down on the bed.
Nangong Jin spent quite a while sorting himself out in the dressing room before coming out, neatly dressed, he could only be described with the words sexy and handso.
He walked to the bedside, opened a drawer and took sothing out.
Di Jinxuan blinked, stared at him, and asked, "What did you take?"
Only then did Nangong Jin realize that Di Jinxuan was already awake.
"Why not sleep a little longer?" Nangong Jin asked, smiling gently in his eyes.
"I’m awake and can’t fall back to sleep." Di Jinxuan smiled too, for the first ti feeling how nice it is when the two of them don’t quarrel.
Arguing is exhausting and heartbreaking.
"Then let’s not sleep. We can go watch a movie later." Nangong Jin said, sitting by the bed.
"Okay." Di Jinxuan nodded, frowning in confusion at the thing in his hand, "What are you holding?"
"Ointnt." Nangong Jin shook the thing in his hand, looking at Di Jinxuan with distress, "Does it still hurt? Let put so ointnt for you, my love."
Di Jinxuan’s face inexplicably reddened when she heard this.
"It’s much better now, I don’t think it’s necessary." In the end, Di Jinxuan was still quite bashful.
"Let check." Nangong Jin said as he naturally went to undo Di Jinxuan’s pants.
Di Jinxuan, feeling nervous, hurriedly covered her pants and half-pouted, "Oh no, what are you doing?"
"I just want to take a look, I won’t do anything." In the face of her refusal, Nangong Jin beca serious, holding her hands insistently, "Why are you so resistant to , my dear? Are you still mad at ?"
"No." Di Jinxuan’s face reddened more, saying, "I’m not mad, just... just embarrassed."
Embarrassed?
Upon hearing this answer, Nangong Jin couldn’t help but laugh, oh my God, his wife still gets shy, even though they’ve already done it, she still gets shy.
Perhaps won are always pretty shy, while n are different, more straightforward.
"What’s there to be embarrassed about?" Nangong Jin smiled as he gently stroked her brow, "Girl, you silly thing, you’re all mine, why be afraid of looking? Don’t worry, I’m just checking if it’s better and applying so ointnt for you."
"I..." Di Jinxuan’s face turned beet red, she wasn’t actually scared, just felt terribly awkward letting him see down there!
Her manner really made Nangong Jin feel both tender and a bit amused.
"Be good," he whispered, lowering his head to plant a kiss on her lips, gently coaxing her, "Sweetheart, there’s nothing to be shy about. We’re a married couple."
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