Love You for the Rest of My Life

Chapter 1329 Di Jinxuan, do you want me?

Nangong Jin’s unique flavor emerged, that innate, passionate, rascally, unrestrained, even restless feeling, all expressed through music.

Then he spoke again, his voice aggressively masculine and exploding with a wild, sexy elegance, "If it wasn’t ignited by your hands, it can’t be called a flame; if it wasn’t touched by your hands, it can’t be called a gem.

You, you, you’ve finally appeared. We’ve just met and already my heart is shattered, the whole world collapsing, alas...

If it wasn’t killed by your own hands, living has no meaning. You, you, you’ve finally appeared. We’ve just met and my heart is in tatters, the whole world collapsing, alas...

If I am to die in this life, it must be by your hands, it must be by your hands, it must be by your hands, alas..."

The crowd was shocked; he had remixed the song, turning it into a fiery sensation, unsuppressible, with that unrestrained heat and wildness.

It was as if on the vast steppes, a man cries out unrestrained, expressing his most fervent emotions, igniting the crowd in an instant, prompting uncontrollable screams, following his lead into the frenzy.

Following him, seemingly screaming at the top of his lungs, "It must be by your hands, it must be by your hands!"

Indeed, this statement is an intense expression of feelings, to die by your hands, isn’t it the ultimate expression of love?

The atmosphere in Jinse immediately boiled over, on the verge of bursting.

Some people even excitedly tore off their clothes, waving them around, crooning in a harsh, ’duck voice’ like a wolf’s howl, "To die by your hands, to die by your hands!"

Di Jinxuan was nearly scared to death by this fervor, unable to help but tear up, overwhelmed with emotion.

This cheeky, flamboyant, and lecherous old man’s way of expressing his feelings was truly overwhelming.

But that was not the end.

After finishing the song, Nangong Jin dramatically ended the music and then shouted directly, "Di Jinxuan, do you want me?"

Di Jinxuan was stunned.

The crowd below had gone mad, desperately screaming, "Yes, yes, yes!"

Each and every one nearly weeping, Nangong Jin, seriously, if Miss Xuanxuan doesn’t want you, we want you, really, even the men!

For your face alone, for your excellence, even a homosexual relationship would suffice!

Really!!!

Hearing the ghostly wails and howls of the crowd, Nangong Jin glanced downstairs, seeing nothing but still remarked, "Stop it, it’s not about you, step aside."

"Ah!" The crowd screamed again.

In fact, Di Jinxuan was already choking up above.

Nangong Jin then tenderly looked towards her in the second-floor box seating, his voice softened as he asked again, "Di Jinxuan, do you want me?"

This question was so direct, striking deeply into the heart, causing an inexplicable throb, Di Jinxuan had no time to respond.

The people below started to go crazy again, one after another also shouting, "Di Jinxuan, do you want me?"

Di Jinxuan, do you want me?

This magnificent voice echoed repeatedly in Jinse, Di Jinxuan, do you want me?

Do you want me?!

At this point, the host hurriedly rushed to the second-floor box area, quickly passing the microphone to Di Jinxuan.

Di Jinxuan, holding the microphone, unable to utter a single superfluous word, finally just nodded, uttering one word, "Yes."

"Wow!"

"Cool!"

The entire audience was in an uproar.

Nangong Jin smiled, a very charming smile, tinged with a bit of shyness.

At that moment, all the lights in Jinse suddenly brightened, and only then did Di Jinxuan realize, to her surprise, that Jinse was filled with flowers!

Had they been quietly placed there while the lights were off?