"Ah." Di Jinxuan was startled and couldn’t help but cry out because Nangong Jin really was carrying her, like holding a child!
His strong and powerful arms easily supported her lower back and lifted her up.
She felt inexplicably embarrassed, and she feared he might actually be dizzy and drop her.
"Brother Jin, put me down quickly." Di Jinxuan clung tightly to his collar, blushing uncontrollably, because even though it was night, there were still many bodyguards in Nanyuan.
They just stared straight at the two of them, as if, as if the two were idiots.
"No." Nangong Jin looked up at Di Jinxuan, as if making a solemn vow, "Wife, I want to carry you upstairs."
"No, put me down, I can walk by myself." Di Jinxuan couldn’t help but refuse, because there was still some distance to the upper floor, and she was really afraid Nangong Jin might drop her, how embarrassing that would be.
"Wife, you don’t trust me." Nangong Jin pouted and stared at her, "Today I want to carry you upstairs, and you’ll give me a hundred kisses."
Di Jinxuan: "..."
This guy must really be drunk!
He’s acting so childish.
But Di Jinxuan didn’t dare struggle recklessly, because she was afraid that if she struggled, they might both fall, which would be ridiculous.
It must be mentioned, though, that Nangong Jin’s carrying style was quite skillful, like a lifting move in dance, all done with precision, so it wasn’t that strenuous.
And he should have no problem with stamina, besides, this was a special little pleasure unique to the two of them, this was the first time Di Jinxuan fully cooperated with such affectation.
He looked up at her as he held her, she wrapped her arms around his neck and looked down at him.



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