Gotta hand it to Li Tingyan, he played this move perfectly. By reprimanding Kang Jian so rcilessly, he not only established authority for his wife, making it impossible for the other won in the neighborhood to look down on her again.
It also served as a warning for the gossip lovers—not with Kang Jian as an example, who would dare to fabricate rumors out of thin air in the future?
This greatly reduced conflicts and would make everyone get along more harmoniously.
A dejected Kang Jian caught his wife Yang i and went ho. Today was really unlucky for him, and he was prepared to vent all his anger on Yang i.
Everything was resolved satisfactorily, and those who ca to watch quickly dispersed. Nianyang only wanted to be alone with Li Tingyan.
So she hurriedly said goodbye to Xu Zhiyi and Lin Xia and dragged the grubby Li Tingyan back to the household quarters.
★
Nianyang pulled Li Tingyan into the room, shut the door, and pinned the man against the wall, cupping his face in her hands, her eyes fixed intently on him.
Her stance was so passionate, it seed like she wanted to make up for all the lost ti.
But the more Nianyang looked at him, the more she missed him. He was right there, yet why did he make her heart beat faster?
Could it be that her affection for this man had deepened again?
The little wife’s gaze was so undisguised that Li Tingyan felt parched, and a shy blush quickly spread over his handso, sooty face.
Emma, did his wife’s eyes have to be so gentle, looking at him like that made it hard to keep his composure!
No, he couldn’t let his wife keep looking at him like this, he really was about to lose it. Li Tingyan cleared his throat, turned his face slightly, and spoke in a rough, hoarse voice, "Nini, don’t look at like that..."
Nianyang blinked her moist eyes, tucked her little head down, and nuzzled against the spot over his left chest,
"Ah Yan, you were really so handso just now, I’m absolutely in love with that domineering side of you!"
Li Tingyan was pleased to hear this, feeling like he might just float away, but he still pushed his little wife back a bit with his hand, "Nini, step away from for a bit..."
Having not seen this man for quite a few days, Nianyang was already missing him too much, and now she just wanted to be close to him. Hearing his words, she got annoyed right away,
"Li Tingyan, what do you an by that? Aren’t you the one who usually loves to be affectionate with the most? Every ti you cling to , so why are you pushing away now, do you not like anymore, are you tired of , tell clearly!"
Hell, where did that co from!
He couldn’t even love her enough, how could he be tired of her?
Li Tingyan was taken aback for a mont, then gently explained, "I’m dirty, the place I went for the eting was remote and poor in conditions. I haven’t bathed for a few days, and I sll a bit. I’d get your clothes dirty..."
That was hard to say, after all, even grown-ups have an image to maintain, especially in front of his wife. He liked to be clean and didn’t want her to see him all dirty.
So that’s how it is?
Nianyang breathed a sigh of relief, and instead of pushing him away, she straightened up, gave him a once-over, pulled his clothes aside, leaned in to sniff, and wrinkled her nose slightly, "It does seem a bit slly..."
Being called slly by his wife, Li Yama was instantly embarrassed and, fearing his wife would dislike him, quickly moved to take a shower.
But in the next second, Nianyang tiptoed and kissed his dirty face, saying softly,
"But who told to like you? No matter how slly, you’re still the man I love, so don’t push away. I want to hold you properly!"
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