Chapter 78 She hasn't kissed enough yet.
I waited for ages but still didn't get a kiss.
Jiang Ning secretly opened her eyes a crack, then closed them again, teasingly saying, "If you don't kiss me soon, I won't let you kiss me."
Shen Mo's eyes reddened, his gaze burning with intense desire, the corners of his eyes turning crimson.
He suddenly raised his hand, cupped the girl's delicate face in his hands, and before he could think, he lowered his head and kissed her without hesitation.
The sensation on his lips was amplified; this was the first kiss he had initiated.
He should have let go after one kiss, but now he couldn't seem to let go. The girl's lips were so soft and slightly moist. Even though the taste of chili was stimulating his taste buds, he didn't want to let go.
My lips felt tingly, but my nose was filled with her faint body fragrance.
Shen Mo's Adam's apple bobbed, and apart from the taste in his mouth, his body was as stiff as a piece of iron.
It was the first time Jiang Ning had been kissed with her face cupped in her hands, but she quickly realized that the kiss was very haphazard.
But men seem to have an innate sensitivity to intimate contact.
Light lick—
Kissing
After a few tentative attempts, he quickly grasped the essence of it, holding Jiang Ning's chin with one hand and firmly supporting the back of her head with the other.
But just as he was about to deepen the intimacy, he felt as if the person in his arms was pushing him.
Shen Mo restrained himself and let go of her hand.
Jiang Ning was so overwhelmed by his haphazard kisses that she could barely breathe, and only then did she reach out and push him away.
Feeling the man in front of her release her immediately, Jiang Ning was speechless.
Why let go?
She hadn't kissed him enough yet.
So this is what innocent men do when they kiss; their lack of technique actually creates a unique kind of fun.
Jiang Ning admitted that she was attracted to this man's body.
Jiang Ning opened her eyes, and her gaze immediately met Shen Mo's dark and deep eyes, his eyes filled with desire, alluring and fiery.
Being stared at so intently by him, Jiang Ning's face inexplicably flushed.
She discovered that whenever Shen Mo took matters of the heart seriously, it wasn't her flirting with him anymore; it was the complete opposite.
Is this a talent unique to men?
But he has talent, and what's worse, he knows how to control it.
She gave him a gentle push, and the man dared not take another step forward.
Shen Mo's mind was filled with thoughts of kissing Ningning again and again.
Even if he wanted to, he wouldn't force Jiang Ning if she didn't want him to.
Shen Mo braced himself on the table with one hand, the veins on the back of his hand bulging out, a sign of his restraint and forbearance.
Jiang Ning had a sudden thought and raised her arm to put it on his shoulder.
Just as Shen Mo was about to leave, he was embraced by a soft, warm body.
The pitch-black night was silent, except for the sudden croaking of frogs outside, which punctuated the stillness of the night.
Jiang Ning's hands rested on his shoulders, her head buried in his neck, her shimmering eyes filled with laughter—
"Shen Mo, you're such a coward."
Shen Mo's expression changed.
Hearing a sound coming from the kitchen, he suddenly took a deep breath, pulled Jiang Ning's arm away, and then gently put it down.
Jiang Ning: "?"
Are you really that timid?
She remembered that men usually had strong egos, right? She had been hinting at it almost explicitly, and even used reverse psychology, so why wasn't it working?
Huo Zhiqi walked out of the kitchen door, clutching his stomach and feeling refreshed. He felt he could easily eat two more bowls of white rice.
Before he could even reach the main room, a towering figure suddenly enveloped him, and before he could react, he was lifted up in a hug.
Huo Zhiqi: "?"
Why is Daddy holding him? He still needs to eat two more bowls of rice!
"?" Jiang Ning watched as the two people, one big and one small, walked out of the main room, then out of the courtyard, and finally out of the main gate.
Shen Mo took large strides, as if something dirty was chasing him from behind.
Jiang Ning rested her chin on her hand, looking troubled.
Is she that scary? So much so that he wanted to run away from home with the child?
Is Shen Mo not good enough?
No, she's seen this man get up in the morning before, so he shouldn't be impotent.
Or perhaps her figure isn't good enough, or she's not attractive enough.
She looked down and saw that she had a waist and hips, but... her breasts... seemed a little small.
My mind wandered for some reason, and something suddenly flashed through my mind.
Jiang Ting's breasts seem to be bigger than hers.
She wasn't small, but compared to Jiang Ting's D, her B was a bit smaller.
Jiang Ning shook her head; Shen Mo shouldn't be that superficial.
After sitting for a while, the food on the table got cold, and there was no appetite left. Jiang Ning cleared the table.
Just as she was about to take the food to the kitchen to clean up, the man who had 'escaped' returned, but Zhiqi did not.
Where did he take the child?
Why take the child away so late at night?
Seeing her tidying up in the kitchen, Shen Mo quickly rolled up his sleeves, strode over, and took the bowl from Jiang Ning's hands. "Wife, let me do it."
Jiang Ning didn't argue with him. Seeing that the man's expression was normal, Jiang Ning was unsure of his attitude again.
Shen Mo first put a kettle on the stove to boil water, and then took a rag and started washing the dishes.
He knew that Jiang Ning had always been by his side.
If Jiang Ningruo were to poke him right now, she would know just how tense his body was.
Jiang Ning looked at him for a while, then suddenly tilted her head up slightly and asked seriously, "Shen Mo, you shouldn't be so shallow as to dislike my small breasts, right?"
Shen Mo: "???!!!"
The bowl in my hand almost fell to the ground and shattered.
His expression remained completely unmoved.
"Wife—" Shen Mo's voice rose a few decibels.
Jiang Ning sighed and looked forward to his answer.
Shen Mo took a deep breath, took the kettle with hot water off the stove, and handed it to Jiang Ning. "The hot water is ready. Go take a shower."
Jiang Ning pouted and scoffed. "Tsk, so clueless. You can't even get a little bit of it right? Humph, I'd rather not eat this meat!"
"Okay, I'm going to take a shower." Jiang Ning carried the kettle to the bathroom, but just before she left, she suddenly peeked out at Shen Mo and said, "Actually, I don't think I'm that small."
Shen Mo: "......"
Why is she still dwelling on this topic?
It's not that Jiang Ning is conflicted; in this simple and unpretentious era, people seem to value carrying on the family line more. Big hips are good for having sons, and big breasts mean plenty of... well, you know.
—
When Jiang Ning came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, she found Shen Mo standing in the yard, having just finished showering and drying himself with a towel.
A loud rumble of thunder suddenly broke the silence of the night.
The weather was gradually turning cooler, and then the rain came without warning.
Shen Mo quickly carried the bucket to the porch, where a torrential downpour began, pattering against the ground.
Shen Mo was still wet, and water droplets slid down the back of his neck, somehow curving around his prominent collarbone and continuing downwards.
Even after watching it again, it's still incredibly alluring.
This man is so charming that he doesn't even realize it.
She pursed her lips again. What's the point of looking at something you can't eat?
A gust of wind blew by, and Jiang Ning shivered from the wind. She hugged her arms and turned to go into the bedroom.
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