Seeing his eager expression, Feng Guang quickly clutched her chest and took a few steps back, then changed her tune and loudly warned, "If you dare touch my chest, I'll fight you to the death!"
He blinked. "Do you want to duel with me?"
"Who wants to duel with you?!" Feng Guang shouted. She already couldn't understand Nan Ke's way of thinking, and now... now she felt that if she understood him, she would be a lunatic!
Nan Ke said calmly, "You said you wanted to fight me to the death."
"That's right!" Feng Guang blushed again when she remembered him saying that her chest was swollen. She looked around and saw that the villagers were all watching the situation quietly. She was especially embarrassed at this moment, and her face was burning. She snorted at Nan Ke, "I don't want to talk to you anymore. Go play by yourself!"
She turned and ran into her room, slamming the door shut. It seemed she wasn't planning on coming out anytime soon.
Nan Ke still didn't quite understand. He said, "Wen Xiu was right. A woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea."
“Village chief, it’s a waste of your talents to say that here…” Wenxiu walked over with a rice bowl in his hand, looking very weathered. “I can tell you from the perspective of someone who’s been there that you don’t even need to guess why Fengguang is angry.”
Nan Ke, eager to learn, asked, "Why is that?"
"Because girls are shy." Wenxiu glanced at his wife, who was eating with Wenwen in the kitchen, and then lowered his voice to Nanke, saying, "Village chief, you don't know, but all girls are very shy. For example, sometimes when they say no, they actually mean yes, but they are too embarrassed to say yes, so they deliberately say the opposite."
Nan Ke understood, "You mean... Miss Fengguang doesn't want me to reduce her swelling, which actually means she wants me to."
"Of course not!" Wenxiu was afraid that Nanke would really go and "reduce the swelling" for the girl, so he quickly said, "Then can that girl's... be called edema? It should be... it is..."
Wenxiu lowered his voice and whispered the word "chest" into Nan Ke's ear.
Nan Ke looked at Wen Xiu, and he didn't need to lower his voice. "I know that's a chest."
He also has breasts, but they're just swollen and prominent.
Wenxiu could tell at a glance that Nanke didn't understand. He sighed and explained like a concerned parent, "That chest is different from a man's chest. A man's chest is hard, but a woman's chest is soft."
When Wenxiu mentioned the word "soft and fluffy," his tone became light and airy, thinking that he and his wife would have some fun tonight.
"Soft and fluffy?" Nan Ke couldn't imagine it.
Wenxiu coughed again, pulling himself out of his reverie, and said calmly, "Village Chief, it's normal that you can't imagine this since you're not married yet. But once you're married and have your hands on a woman's body... then you'll know how wonderful it is."
"The beauty?"
“Women’s bodies are softer and more supple than men’s, and their skin is smoother than ours…” Wenxiu chuckled. “Village Chief, if you ever touch a woman’s breasts, you’ll know that the so-called edema… the touch is unforgettable.”
Lingering...unwilling to leave?
A look of confusion appeared in Nan Ke's eyes.
Just then, a shoe hit Wenxiu on the back of the head, and Wenxiu cried out "Ouch!" At the same time, a woman's loud shout came from the other side, "You damn Wenxiu, what nonsense are you talking about with the village chief!"
"Oh, no, no..." Wenxiu quickly denied, then said to Nan Ke, "Village Chief, my wife is angry, I have to go over there."
After saying that, Wenxiu ran over, not forgetting to pick up the shoe his wife had thrown on the ground. He ran to his wife's side, and immediately his ear was pinched. Wenxiu was much taller than the woman. He could have resisted, but he just stood there smiling and saying, "Wife, have mercy."
Nan Ke looked at it for a while, then turned to look at the tightly closed door, seemingly lost in thought.
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