Di Jinxuan blushed and actually, it wasn't that urgent, it's just—
"No." Di Jinxuan shook her head, terribly embarrassed, she couldn't help but blurts out irritably, "It's not that I'm in a hurry, it's just..."
"So eager to give yourself to your husband, want to devour your husband, huh?" Nangong Jin interrupted her, his sensual lips pecking lightly on hers, lingering and incredibly tender.
Di Jinxuan felt even more embarrassed but eventually nodded softly and hummed in agreement.
Once the bow is drawn, the arrow does not turn back.
"That's enough, my wife." Nangong Jin suddenly spoke, his eyes brimming with adoration as he caressed her cheek, speaking with deep affection, "With such an answer, your husband is satisfied."
For some reason, her determination made him...
...unable to bear taking advantage of her just like that.
Such a manner of possession, though it sounds a bit feudal or antiquated.
