Love You for the Rest of My Life

Chapter 1348: Feel Sorry for Oneself for Two Seconds, Then Speak

Nangong Jin’s pair of limpid, peach blossom eyes deepened, inscrutable. Leisurely, he parted his sexy, thin lips, and a slightly husky voice spilled from his throat, "Wife, since you love me, and I love you, are you ready?"

Hearing such a straightforward question, Di Jinxuan couldn’t help but shiver all over.

Obviously, there was still some fear.

Are you ready?

She couldn’t help but ask herself silently in the depths of her heart.

Di Jinxuan, are you ready?

Are you ready to give yourself to this man who is both familiar and strange, the man you deeply love?

From now on, your smile, your tears, your joy, your anger, your sorrow, and your happiness will all be his responsibility.

Are you truly ready?

Her heart still fluttered with nervousness, causing even her beautiful eyebrows to furrow slightly.

As a girl, a naive girl who has never been with another man, to entrust her body and heart completely to a man, it requires deep love and courage.

While she hesitated, Nangong Jin tenderly caressed her head, brushed aside the stray hairs on her forehead with his gorgeous and tender voice continuing, "Wife, Xuanxuan, are you ready to give yourself wholly and completely to me? To merge with me from this moment forward, to remain inseparable regardless of what we go through. To entrust the rest of your life to me, I will take responsibility for your happiness and your life."

Hearing such a direct question, which almost seemed to ask everything and take everything into consideration, voicing her innermost feelings.

But what’s with this nervousness, this fear, and this trembling?

Looking into his tender eyes, thinking of his constant sacrifices, and considering the proposal on bended knees today, the answer in her heart was already quite certain.

But what the heck is this nervousness and fear?

It must be something every girl experiences, right? After all, with only a vague understanding of such matters, knowing only that it truly hurts, terribly so, it’s really just because of fear.

Accepting a man, transforming from a girl into a woman, claiming it requires no courage would be a lie.

First, silently feel sorry for herself for two seconds before continuing.

In response to her silence, Nangong Jin appeared very patient, not in a hurry at all, not angry, just gazing at her steadily, his deep and tender eyes, a slight, enigmatic smile on his lips full of indulgence.

Yet this fear and silence truly lasted only a few seconds, not very long.

Soon, Di Jinxuan conjured a sweet smile and nodded assertively and straightforwardly, "I am ready."

Di Jinxuan was naturally cute, with a lovely sweetness to her, the curve of her chin especially pretty when she smiled, which was very sweet—on closer observation, there were two faint dimples at the corners of her lips.

Her sweet appearance and firm response instantly filled Nangong Jin’s eyes with tenderness, followed by an earth-shattering passion.

"Wife!" Overwhelmed with emotion, he immediately kissed her.

But, he did not take her.

Di Jinxuan was left in a disarray from his kisses but realized he had yet to make a move and couldn’t help asking in confusion, "Hmm, why haven’t you started?"

Apparently, she seemed a bit anxious, as she had always been preparing herself, preparing to accept him and the sudden pain that would come, but since it didn’t happen, she couldn’t help but wonder.

Hearing her words, Nangong Jin propped himself up, his robust figure captivatingly enchanting. He chuckled, his laughter soft and sexy, his eyebrows teasingly arched as if deliberately seducing her, asking, "Wife, are you in a hurry?"