Xia Xiaonuan, in her excitent, tried to step on the ground but suddenly fell from the swing.
She scread and found herself falling into a soft embrace.
Nangong Yaoling’s strong arms caught her, and a cold voice asked in her ear, "Who... is he?"
He finally understood why her gaze had been so happy just monts ago.
It was because she was thinking about another man!
Xia Xiaonuan steadied herself by grabbing Nangong Yaoling, and upon realizing it, she imdiately frowned and asked, "What... What are you doing here?"
"I asked you, who exactly is that man nad Mo?" Nangong Yaoling grabbed her wrist and asked through gritted teeth once more.
At this mont, Nangong Yaoling suddenly seed very frightening.
Xia Xiaonuan looked into his sinister eyes and shivered, avoiding his gaze. "Who? I don’t know what you’re talking about."
Nangong Yaoling raised an eyebrow. "You clearly ntioned another man’s na just now. Xia Xiaonuan, don’t forget, you are my woman. Your body and your heart should belong to !"
Xia Xiaonuan couldn’t help but sneer and blurted out, "And what about you being my man? Aren’t you out there looking for other won, staying out all night?"
Nangong Yaoling paused at her words.
But in the next second, his previously grim expression beca bright and cheerful.
He couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
Xia Xiaonuan looked at him in confusion. Thinking about what she just said, her cheeks flushed slightly.
Nangong Yaoling, however, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his embrace.
He sat on the swing and then naturally let her sit on his lap.
"What are you doing? Let go of !" Xia Xiaonuan struggled.
"Baby, what did you just say? I didn’t hear it clearly. Say it again." His voice was unbearably suggestive.
Xia Xiaonuan’s face turned red in an instant.
"I... I was just speaking without thinking! Don’t get any ideas!"
"But you clearly said that I am your man..." Nangong Yaoling tightened his grip on her waist, not giving her a chance to escape.
Xia Xiaonuan anxiously said, "That’s not the point, okay?" She turned her head and glared at him.
The man’s handso face was almost touching hers, his gaze burning with intensity.
Nangong Yaoling lowered his head to kiss her neck, his breath sowhat unsteady, his voice hoarse.
"The point is, you’re jealous." His tone was incredibly confident with a hint of smugness.
Xia Xiaonuan felt utterly defeated by his shalessness. While evading his advances and trying to push his handso face away, she said exasperatedly, "Young Master, you really are the epito of narcissism!"
"Have you missed these past few days?" Nangong Yaoling grabbed her slender hand, playing with it in his palm.
Xia Xiaonuan’s whole body trembled.
"No." She stubbornly and angrily said, "Let go right now!" As he got closer, she sensed danger.
This man was simply a devil.
"You clearly have. Why don’t you admit it?" he said softly, his tone filled with pride.
"Your skin is thicker than a city wall, Nangong Yaoling!"
While pushing him, Xia Xiaonuan tried to get off his lap, but her hand accidentally pressed against his body.
She clearly felt his body stiffen.
Xia Xiaonuan also froze, raising her eyes to look at Nangong Yaoling. His gaze had beco even more intensely hot.
Her heart started racing for no reason. She pulled back her hand quickly, her face turning red. "I’m sorry, I didn’t do it on purpose..."
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