Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“When I was a soldier, the girls in the army couldn’t even see Ji Chuan. He was noticed after I left,” said Nian Junting.
Luosang didn’t know how to respond. If Nian Junting’s face wasn’t impeccably handsome, she would certainly vomit.
She suddenly felt that he was actually restraining his narcissism before, and now he had stopped doing it.
Luosang smiled coldly and said, “Yeah. I guess you were happy with many girlfriends back in the army.”
“How can that be possible? The army is very strict. And in fact, there weren’t many girls there.” Sensing the tense atmosphere, Nian Junting hurriedly dragged Luosang into his arms, lowered his head to kiss her lips hard, then said, “Those girls weren’t as pretty as you are. They were just ugly.”
Luosang raised her head to look at his straight nose and sexy lips. Maybe it was because he was wearing the military uniform, but she felt that he was especially charming. His Adam’s apple was partially hiding in his uniform, radiating a male hormone, making her face blush and her heart race.
In fact, she meant what she said to Nian Xi earlier.
Some men liked women in uniforms, and some women liked men in uniforms as well, especially the serious-looking military uniforms. She now had an impulse to unbutton his clothes.
But of course, she couldn’t let Nian Junting know about these thoughts, or he would get too proud.
“But I remember that last night, you said that Xiaosi has poor taste?” Luosang gave a fake smile. She remembered it clearly, and she wasn’t happy about it.
“I said that on purpose. I wanted to attract your attention.” Nian Junting gave a wicked smile.
Luosang gave up. Nian Junting could always find excuses.
“Are you still dizzy? I want to kiss you. Don’t forget to breathe,” he said.
As Luosang was staring straight at him, he started to sense heat inside his chest.
“I don’t know how. Don’t kiss me.” Luosang pushed him away and turned back. She still felt ashamed for what had happened earlier.
“I’ll teach you,” Nian Junting pressed her down and tried to kiss her lips. She wouldn’t let him touch her lips, so he kissed her ears. Soon afterwards, he found that every time he kissed her ear, she would quiver. Instantly, he held her earlobe in his mouth and wouldn’t let it go, as if he had discovered a new land.
“That’s enough!” Luosang felt she was taking a bath in a hot spring because her entire body was limp and hot.
Nian Junting didn’t listen to her, but kept kissing her ears; his lips slowly reached her neck. Luosang couldn’t help but let out a soft moan.
With a crimson blush, she then turned to pinch him, saying, “Who allowed you to come onto my bed? Aren’t you here to take care of me? If you do it again, I won’t let you be here tomorrow.”
“Luo, your voice is so beautiful. I’m so looking forward to the day we finally melt into one,” he said.
After saying that, he silently climbed onto the small bed, then lied on one side, and rested his head on a hand, looking at her.
Luosang covered her face with the blanket.
She felt like going crazy. How could he say that? Who wants to melt into one with him? She felt really shy.
She waited for a little, but she didn’t hear any noise, so she lifted the blanket and asked him, “Aren’t you going to go to the bathroom this time?”
“No, I’ll just look at you,” Nian Junting gazed at her and said.
Hearing that, Luosang started imagining things.
She felt that her mind was turned dirty by him.
What is he thinking about while looking at me? With these thoughts, Luosang’s head became smoky.