Nan Xi's little face instantly turned red.
Steam had been swirling in the bathroom, where the temperature was already high, further exacerbated by the alcohol in her system.
Teased by Lu Jianshen like that, Nan Xi's cheeks were so red they seemed about to drip water.
She admitted that she liked him.
She also wanted to do those happy, sweet, and joyful things with him.
But she didn't want it to happen so quickly.
They had only just opened up to each other, only just confessed their feelings, even though both had been married before and had done those intimate things.
But being married then was different from now.
Back then, sleeping together somewhat felt like a duty, so she did not dare to have any expectations.
But now, she wanted it to be only about love. She had hope and expectations.
She wanted everything to be wonderful, to develop naturally, not to be rushed or hasty.
