"I certainly do," Nangong Jin replied, licking his lips quite honestly, then shamelessly said, "Wife, I’m a man."
Di Jinxuan blushed and gave him a sidelong glance, "Just because you’re a man, you can get... randy just like that?"
We’re still on the street, dang it!
Even if the car windows are up, you can still be seen, okay!
"Then let’s get... randy when we get home tonight," Nangong Jin suggested with a raise of his eyebrows, sitting back down in his seat with an all-too-serious proposal.
Di Jinxuan huffed and chose to ignore him.
He talked to himself, driving and prattling on, "Seriously, wife, I just want to touch a little bit."
"Tonight, you let me touch, and I won’t do anything else, I swear on the dog’s life!"
Di Jinxuan couldn’t help but reach out to pinch him; Nangong Jin laughed, "Really, wife, ’ey, a touch is nothing, won’t lose a piece of flesh!"
Christ, this guy’s excuses sure are plentiful.
Di Jinxuan was too exasperated to retort; she simply rolled her eyes at him deeply and inadvertently retorted, "Then why don’t you let me touch?"
Nangong Jin was taken aback for a moment, then his face lit up with a smile, nodding immediately, "Sure! Sure! Wife, I’ll let you touch, touch anything you want, tonight you can touch all over me, whatever way you like, 365 degrees, promise to not touch is to be a puppy."
Screw your ’touch anything you want’; Di Jinxuan was mortified, how did she carelessly let that slip out?
Not deigning to deal with him, Di Jinxuan responded, "Mr. Nangong, you might as well wash up and go to bed early, daydreaming seems more practical for you."
"You’re being unreasonable," said a certain coquettish old man, earnestly defending, "You said you wanted to touch, I agreed, and now you don’t touch, isn’t that playing me? No way, tonight you have to touch!"
Di Jinxuan: "..."
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