"Cough cough, talking about this kind of stuff all morning, aren't you embarrassed!"
As she spoke, Nana Jensen glanced at the bodyguards who stood respectfully not far away.
"What's there to be embarrassed about in sleeping with my own wife? It's only right and proper," Willy Smith said with a laugh, seeing a faint blush crawl onto the woman's cheeks. "Don't mind them looking all serious and proper. When it comes to sleeping with their own wives, they're incredibly fierce!"
"Nonsense, they're not even married yet!"
There he went, talking bad about others right in front of them. He had no shame, but Nora felt that she should preserve some face. However, given the impulse she'd almost acted on—almost losing him—Nora just said that much and didn't continue.
But the man didn't buy it and planted a deep kiss on her cheek. "Unmarried men can sleep with their girlfriends too. After all, they're all their women, same thing!"
