"What could Xiaojin possibly want from in the middle of the night?" Fang Hao asked as she tidied her hair and clothes in the room.
"How would I know?" Di Yan responded while frantically hitting the keyboard, "Why not go and see for yourself?"
"Hmm." Fang Hao nodded, quite puzzled. However, without a further thought, she simply went downstairs straightaway.
After going downstairs to the main hall, she saw Nangong Jin entering from outside and was taken aback.
Wow, Xiaojin is so handso!
His posture was outrageous. His face, so androgynous, it totally dazzled Fang Hao.
Though her three sons were already incredibly attractive, Nangong Jin was even more so!
Loose ssy hair framing a rebellious look on his forehead, his sharp jawline, looked as if it was perfectly sculpted. Absolutely flawless.
His peach blossom eyes were deep and captivating, whether his eyes were open or closed, it seed as if he was subtly electrifying everyone around him.
The straight nose bridge had just the right curvature, notably, his mouth - by Jove, she had never seen a man’s mouth ford in such a way before!
His petal-like lips slightly upturned, the clear lip line, the perfect lip shape, and the exquisite lip color.
With the looks of an exquisitely carved woman, yet without any effeminate aspect, he was the archetype of a man who sat poised between beauty and sexiness.
A look would bewitch, two looks would enchant.
Fang Hao could not help but sigh, Nangong Jin’s genes were incredibly perfect, to the point of defying nature.
Especially his physique, oh my, what a temptation.
That small, long, straight waist was so enticing.
And what he wore now was even more provocative, black pants hugging his slender legs, and a black shirt with four of its buttons undone, revealing a slightly tanned chest, tight and embodying a sense of power, similar to a leaping leopard.
Graceful, athletic, and seductive.
A thin white coat draped over his shoulders, complenting his distinctive temperant, perfectly embodying seductiveness and darkness. He was like a rebellious, dazzling night horse.
Nangong Jin saw Fang Hao, flash his habitual smile and strode towards her.
"Aunt Fang." He greeted politely, his magnificent voice resonating with magnetic sensuality. He gave Fang Hao a courteous hug.
Fang Hao, all smiles, patted his back and could not help but tease, "Xiaojin, is it really okay to dress this provocatively when paying soone a late-night visit?"
After letting go of Fang Hao, Nangong Jin couldn’t help but lower his head and laugh quietly, "Aunt Fang, no matter what I wear, I always look this way. Please stop teasing ."
"Hahaha." Fang Hao was amused by his comnt and laughed so hard she felt her eyes crinkling, "Co, co, have a seat over here."
After saying that, Fang Hao instructed the servant, "Serve tea for Master Jin."
"That won’t be necessary, Aunt Fang." Nangong Jin stopped her and frankly admitted, "I ca to discuss sothing with Xuanxuan, is she around?"
"Xuanxuan?" Fang Hao blinked, "She is ho. She could either be in the training room or her bedroom. What do you want from her?"
"Can it go unsaid?" Nangon Jin blinked, giving off a mysterious smile.
"Umm." Fang Hao scratched her head, damn it, she could not refuse this request!
"Sure, sure." Fang Hao laughed, "She’s upstairs. Go find her. I need to go back and continue my gaming."
"Alright," nodded Nangong Jin, "I’ll accompany you upstairs. Sorry to have you take the trouble of coming down."
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