Xia Xiaonuan noticed that Nangong Yaoling’s face changed. She realized that n are quite easy to deceive. Instead of letting him drag her back and harbor resentnt towards Liang Shaochen, she might as well say sothing nice to comfort him; there’s a saying: better to bend than to break.
Nangong Yaoling’s lips curled into a slight smile, and he pinched her fingertip: "You’re jealous?"
"Yes, I’m jealous." Xia Xiaonuan admitted frankly.
Nangong Yaoling suddenly lowered his head and kissed her hard.
In the heat of the mont, Xia Xiaonuan was kissed by him and did not resist.
After a while, he released her, still panting slightly, but clearly unsatisfied.
"Even though I know you’re lying, it still feels nice to hear..." He said emotionally, lowering his head to kiss her neck.
The temperature slowly rose. Xia Xiaonuan realized he was starting to lose control, so she quickly reached out to push him away.
"Get off, this is Nangong Feihong’s house! Don’t do anything rash!"
"What are you afraid of? This is the guest room, and you are my wife. I’m not playing with soone else’s wife." Nangong Yaoling said as he began to undo her sweater.
Xia Xiaonuan struggled desperately, and Nangong Yaoling was clearly unprepared for her fierce resistance. She actually managed to push him away.
Xia Xiaonuan climbed out of the bed: "Nangong Yaoling, I said no, and that’s final! If you keep this up, I’ll go find Nangong Feihong!"
Nangong Yaoling’s face darkened halfway: "Why would you look for him?"
"For anything!"
"..."
"Chatting... or maybe watching TV."
"You’d rather chat and watch TV with another man than be intimate with ?" Nangong Yaoling asked, unsatisfied and anxious: "Xia Xiaonuan, do you think every man in the world is better than ?"
Xia Xiaonuan was speechless: "If you insist on thinking that way, there’s nothing I can do!"
Nangong Yaoling jumped down from the bed.
He grabbed her hand.
"Co ho with !"
"I’m not going!" Xia Xiaonuan clung to the cabinet door: "I absolutely won’t go back!"
"You insist on staying here?" Nangong Yaoling raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, I insist on staying here!" Xia Xiaonuan said stubbornly.
Nangong Yaoling nodded, releasing her.
"Fine, I’ll stay here with you!" He said, bending over to pick her up.
He walked straight to the bed and threw her onto it.
Then he pulled up the quilt and lay down with her in his arms.
Xia Xiaonuan’s head was covered by the quilt. Frustrated, she pulled it off: "You’re insane... let go of !"
"I won’t!" Nangong Yaoling pressed down on her: "If you tell that you don’t want to be with Jiang Xue, that you love too, I will break up with her imdiately. How about that?"
Xia Xiaonuan was stunned.
"Who you love and want to be with is your business. It’s none of mine!"
"You’re my wife! Didn’t you just say you were jealous?"
"Get up and take the quilt off, it’s too hot." Nangong Yaoling, why are you so relentless!
"Xia Xiaonuan!" Nangong Yaoling held her hands above her head to stop her from moving.
His legs also hooked around hers, pinning her down completely so she couldn’t move at all.
Xia Xiaonuan was exasperated: "Nangong Yaoling... you are really boring!"
Nangong Yaoling stared at her, and the heat in his eyes gradually cooled. The warmth he’d felt from her lie faded instantly as he realized how hard it was even to deceive himself.
"I’m boring?" Nangong Yaoling looked at her coldly: "Do you think I’m entangled with you because I’m bored?"
Why is it that other n don’t have to do anything and can easily win her heart, while he does so much, yet she won’t even spare him a glance!
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