Hearing this, Lu Ziyan was stunned, then he laughed.
"It's okay," he held her waist, making them stick closer together, and smiled meaningfully, "There will be a day when you will believe me, just don't cry then."
Xie Wan Ning: “…”
The girl in his arms remained silent. Lu Ziyan thought she was really overthinking it, and couldn't help but frowned and said, "Don't accuse me in your heart. Liu Manrou has made me suffer enough. How dare I have anything to do with other women?"
For five years, he lived like a zombie. Which zombie would have the interest to touch a woman?
Not to mention touching her, he didn't even look at other women.
He explained very seriously, but Xie Wan Ning seemed unmoved.
"Anyway, I don't believe it," she said in a dull tone, "You are the emperor. In the past few years, many girls have offered themselves to you for sex. I don't believe you can stay single for five years."
The words he had just said out of jealousy were returned to her in another form without any restraint.
Lu Ziyan's face turned pale, "If I say no, then no."
“Oh…” Xie Wan Ning responded slowly, and then said: “Then I said no, do you believe it?”
"..." Lu Ziyan was speechless. He clasped his hands on her lower back and moved them up along her spine. He grasped the back of her neck and lifted her little head up.
The two men's eyes met, with a hint of confrontation.
After staring at each other for a long time, Lu Ziyan's eyes softened first.
"I believe it!" He kissed her eyes, "I believe you haven't had anyone else in the past five years."
As if thinking of something, he raised a smile at the corner of his lips, "After all, our Wanwan..."
Xie Wan Ning's brows and heart were pounding. Knowing that he probably had nothing nice to say, she reached out and covered his mouth tightly, blocking the rest of his words.
The girl, who had regained some strength, covered his lips with her palm and glared at him fiercely: "Then how dare you be jealous and wrongly accuse me!"
Lu Ziyan wanted to respond to her, but his lips were covered and he couldn't make a sound.
Soon, his tongue tip swept across the palm of her hand, and a wet touch came. Xie Wan Ning hurriedly withdrew her hand and continued to stare at him.
"How can this be considered jealousy?" Lu Ziyan smiled at her, his smile full of coldness.
He said, "If I had a girl by my side for five years, would you believe me?"
"..." Xie Wan Ning was speechless.
Lu Ziyan's smile turned even colder.
Suddenly, he grasped her wrist and clasped it above her head, leaning closer, his deep eyes fixed on her face without blinking.
After a long silence, he spoke with difficulty, "Are you moved?"
Those literati have read so many books of sages that self-discipline and restoration of propriety have been ingrained in their bones.
Physical intimacy is nothing; what they pursue is soul resonance.
So, after spending five years with such a gentle, self-disciplined and talented man, has she ever been moved?
His gaze was too oppressive. Xie Wan Ning swallowed and shook her head, "No."
Lu Ziyan hummed softly, resting his forehead against hers, his voice becoming gentler, "If I hadn't come to you, would you have stayed together like this for the rest of your lives?"
Even if she is not tempted now, but water dripping wears away the stone...
Will she be impressed?
Or maybe, she was actually moved.
I knew that if I didn't explain it clearly, this person would probably get stuck on it and wouldn't be able to get over it.
Xie Wan Ning reached out and climbed onto his neck, "No matter what, I will not be with him forever."
"Really," she kissed his jaw lovingly, "I've been thinking about you, I miss you very much."
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