Love You for the Rest of My Life

Chapter 1181: He, uh, cough cough

In his eyes, her image was clearly reflected, her face flushed, carrying a hint of demure shyness.

Is this still her?

She inched closer to the reflected shadow in his eyes, wanting to delve deeper to determine whether it was truly her.

Unconsciously, her lips met his, a sensation she had never experienced before, electrified by taking the initiative.

His lips felt good—soft like jelly, with a faint scent of vanilla, a fragrance exclusive to him.

Breathing so openly and intermingling without barriers for the first time, Di Jinxuan felt somewhat bewildered, yet her heart pounded rapidly.

Was this the first time she had taken the initiative to kiss a man? Was it him?

The man shrouded with an aura of darkness.

A scent that belonged only to him...

Di Jinxuan gently closed her eyelids, her curled lashes trembling slightly beyond her control.

Nangong Jin truly didn’t expect she would actually kiss him, let alone take the initiative to do so, and he was even more surprised that she kissed his lips!

He had thought that at most she would kiss his face, never expecting her to be so forthright, sealing his lips with hers.

Emma, the queen sure is different!

This little thrill in his heart started sending ripples of sweet agitation, a feeling that was truly wonderful.

But there she was, just pressing her lips against his without moving. Was it shyness or did she not know how to proceed?

Did his Xuanxuan have him in her heart?

Otherwise, why would she agree to share the same room with him, the same bed, and even take the initiative to kiss him?

Nangong Jin’s heart brimmed with emotion; she was such an endearing, enchanting creature, so beautiful that even he, who always thought so highly of himself, felt unworthy of her.

After all, he was tainted with too many dark traces.

Yet here she was now, kissing him, her lips sweet and tender, making him desperately want to taste all her sweetness, breathe in her fragrance, to tell her how much he truly liked her.

Nangong Jin wrapped his arms around her delicately, pulling her small body into his embrace, pressing her against his firm chest.

He took over the passive situation and became proactive, gently caressing her lips, whispering in a low murmur, "Wife, you are so wonderful."

More wonderful than I could have imagined.

The outcome of snuggling so closely with a beloved one was that he became aroused!

Instantly, he felt embarrassed. Nothing had even happened yet, and damn, this was too lacking in self-restraint.

But when you truly liked someone, being close to her, feeling her, wanting her—it was all quite normal.

Nangong Jin didn’t feel dirty; he was just a bit embarrassed.

Because his body was pressed tightly against Di Jinxuan, and he truly didn’t know if she could feel it.

Nangong Jin wanted to pull back his lips, fearing he wouldn’t be able to control himself if he continued feeling this agitated.

After all, he was an older adult male, cough.

In fact, this was the first time he had such a physical reaction; it might sound funny, but it was true.

Despite his reputation, he was quite detached, mainly because he had seen too much and seemed to have little interest in women.

He was on good terms with women from the four major families, but with other women, he was always quite reserved.

Truth be told, he could have had plenty of women if he wanted, but he never thought about it because everyone yearns for a pure and simple love deep down.

He was grateful that his desire appeared and was about to be fulfilled.

Therefore, he didn’t want to ruin it.

Yet pulling away from her lips was something he found incredibly hard to do; the scent of the young girl left him restlessly yearning.