novelraw Chapter 1349: Guarding is Also a Form of Expression
Chapter 1349: Guarding is Also a Form of Expression
Di Jinxuan blushed and actually, it wasn’t that urgent, it’s just—
"No." Di Jinxuan shook her head, terribly embarrassed, she couldn’t help but blurts out irritably, "It’s not that I’m in a hurry, it’s just..."
"So eager to give yourself to your husband, want to devour your husband, huh?" Nangong Jin interrupted her, his sensual lips pecking lightly on hers, lingering and incredibly tender.
Di Jinxuan felt even more embarrassed but eventually nodded softly and hummed in agreement.
Once the bow is drawn, the arrow does not turn back.
"That’s enough, my wife." Nangong Jin suddenly spoke, his eyes brimming with adoration as he caressed her cheek, speaking with deep affection, "With such an answer, your husband is satisfied."
For some reason, her determination made him...
...unable to bear taking advantage of her just like that.
Such a manner of possession, though it sounds a bit feudal or antiquated.
But between her and him, everything is beautiful, both talented and equally matched, with similar backgrounds and interests, and marriage is just a matter of time.
So, in fact, he still somewhat longs for that beauty, to promise her marriage first, and then fully possess her.
Wouldn’t that be wonderful?
Isn’t protecting also an expression of love and a form of respect for her?
He understands the frailty of a woman, and at this moment, they are utterly unprepared, without any precautions or tools, what if she gets pregnant?
He doesn’t want her to take medicine, nor does he want her to have children too soon because she still wants to dance.
Since he loves her, he wants to give her the best, most faithful and purest protection, simply because she is the first woman he fell in love with and plans to cherish for a lifetime.
He gently stroked her cheek over and over, very tenderly and affectionately.
Di Jinxuan was somewhat confused, blinked and couldn’t help asking, "Not, not going ahead?"
"Not going ahead." Nangong Jin replied with a smile, the smile enchanting, yet the restrained thin sweat on his forehead was unmistakably real.
He was so close to her, he could enter at any moment, could possess her at any time, making her his woman, yet he did not do so.
Hearing his answer, Di Jinxuan blinked and blinked again, finally realizing, this man had always been all talk.
In fact, he wasn’t so urgent, or perhaps, because of love, longing for that beauty, he was willing to curb his eagerness.
Their union was only a matter of time, in fact, he was not in a rush at this moment.
She wasn’t in a rush at this moment either; she agreed because she always thought he wanted it badly, and also because she knew she had fallen in love with him, so she didn’t resist giving herself to him.
But his care now deeply touched her, giving her a feeling of being respected, protected, and pampered to the utmost.
Di Jinxuan’s eyes welled up with tears; it seems she hadn’t chosen the wrong man.
His inner self and what she saw on the surface were entirely different—he seemed very insincere on the surface, always flirting, but his heart was so delicate and gentle.
She didn’t know why, but such disposition of his suddenly made her feel relaxed, particularly secure, a feeling very stable and also suddenly gave her a sense of belonging.
She felt that this man was a man worth entrusting her life with, at least to her.
Once relaxed, Di Jinxuan couldn’t help but become playful, she stuck out her tongue and made a funny face, teasingly criticizing him, "I even took off my pants, and you say you’re not coming..."