Love You for the Rest of My Life

Chapter 1087: This Reason Is Not Wrong

"Actually, there’s nothing much." Nangong Jin straightened his expression, "I gave up dancing because the family business needed someone to take it over, and the exposure from dancing was too high. Being in such a conspicuous position in the family business isn’t safe."

That simple?

Di Jinxuan raised her eyebrows, a bit skeptical. Was it really true?

The answer was overly simplistic, but then she thought about it, maybe it was just that simple, he just hadn’t mentioned it, unnecessarily shrouding the reason in mystery.

Plus, with all the distortions in the retelling, people assumed there must be a very complex and deep reason behind it, but what if the reason was as simple as he mentioned.

Moreover, what he said was indeed true; she had to admit that.

However, what she still wanted to inquire about was concerning his dance partner.

Di Jinxuan hesitated, pondering how to broach the topic naturally. Suddenly, before she could decide how, she felt something unusual.

Looking down, Di Jinxuan nearly lost her mind.

Nangong Jin, at some point, had moved his hand to her chest.

A shock like electricity surged within her, and Di Jinxuan screamed, turning around and slapping him, "Shameless!"

Utterly shameless!

Seriously!

Ever seen someone so shameless?

Who massages and ends up on someone’s chest, damn!

Angrily, Di Jinxuan slapped at him, but this time she still missed Nangong Jin, and her hand was firmly grasped by him instead.

He looked at her with a smile, alarmingly beautiful, his peach blossom eyes frivolous yet with a touch of fervor.

He didn’t speak, just kept looking at her.

That gaze electrified Di Jinxuan, that enchanting jerk!

When he looked at someone like that, it truly sent shivers down the spine!

Then he slowly leaned closer, his beautiful lips slightly curled, staring at her intently and asked quite seriously, "Wife, may I kiss you?"

At that moment, he looked like a true charmer, and an electrifying one at that, capable of stunning someone directly.

So Di Jinxuan was momentarily stunned; he seemed to be seriously asking for her consent for the first time?

For a moment, she actually forgot how to respond.

Or rather, she didn’t know what to do?

Her brief silence, not speaking up, made Nangong Jin think she was consenting, agreeing, not objecting to him kissing her?

Nangong Jin’s euphoria was beyond his expectations; obtaining her consent, her approval seemed to delight him so much.

It pleased him far more than stealing a kiss.

Thinking this, he slightly tilted his head, his peach blossom eyes gleaming as he locked his gaze on her pretty face, inching closer.

Suddenly, Di Jinxuan snapped back to reality, wanting to dodge, retreat, to push him away, but somehow, just under the watch of his gaze, she found herself unable to make any move.

Undeniably, he had a kind of Magic Power, a seductive Magic Power.

Gradually he drew nearer, his warm breath suddenly sprayed on her nose, carrying a hint of vanilla.

Di Jinxuan’s breath deepened, suddenly thrown into disarray, palms sweating.

She subtly moved back, but her steps didn’t retreat; the distance between them kept decreasing.