Chapter 183: Safe Fire Out of Skyrim

Chapter 183

An Nuan twisted her body.

She was clearly resisting.

But Ye Jinghuai's assault was madly relentless.

Nothing could block it.

If this continued... her chastity would really be gone.

She hurriedly said, "No. I don't have any."

Ye Jinghuai's actions of kissing her body clearly paused for a moment.

"I don't have any experience with men," An Nuan said. "None at all."

Not in this life.

And not really in my past life either.

In my past life I was defiled by a beast.

But a beast isn't a person.

Much less a man.

So no, I don't have any.

Although it was somewhat far-fetched reasoning.

But she didn't think there was anything wrong with some well-intentioned lies.

At least in this moment, she could clearly see that a certain irritable rogue's expression had obviously changed.

She could even see the corners of his mouth turn up in a smile.

Men.

They really all lived by their lower half, didn't they?!

Would they die if they didn't have those thoughts?!

"Ye Jinghuai, you said before that you wouldn't force me, and that you would wait until I took the initiative myself." An Nuan decided not to get angry, and to reason with him calmly.

"Did I say that?" Ye Jinghuai frowned, looking completely as if he didn't remember at all.

An Nuan gritted her teeth.

People really shouldn't be so shameless!

"Alright, I did say that," Ye Jinghuai saw An Nuan's expression and admitted it.

An Nuan looked at Ye Jinghuai.

Sometimes she really didn't understand how his brain worked.

Just as An Nuan relaxed a little.

Ye Jinghuai spoke again. He said, "But I've changed my mind."

"......" An Nuan felt the breath she was holding in reach her throat.

Just as she was about to erupt.

Ye Jinghuai suddenly got off of her.

The breath An Nuan had been holding in stayed held in, unable to vent out.

It was just like.

Needing to poop suddenly, then suddenly becoming constipated.

An indescribable discomfort.

She stared straight at Ye Jinghuai lying next to her.

"If the people around me are accomplished, doesn't that mean I'm accomplished too?" Xia Qiqi said matter-of-factly.

An Nuan was speechless in that moment.

"Oh nevermind, I got up. " Xia Qiqi stretched lazily, "I'm going to take wedding photos today."

"With Nie Ziming?" An Nuan asked.

"No kidding." Xia Qiqi felt An Nuan was nagging pointlessly, "If not him, what, I'm taking them with a ghost?"

An Nuan held it in and didn't say more.

"Remember to check the news, check the news, check the news." Xia Qiqi was very excited, "Important things bear repeating three times."

"I know, go mind your own business."

"Talk later."

Xia Qiqi abruptly hung up the phone.

An Nuan actually felt a little silent in that moment.

Thinking about the timeline of her past life.

There should be, just a few more days.

She turned her eyes, opening up the news app.

As soon as it opened.

A popup appeared.

"An Nuan's profound hidden talents revealed, identity as chief designer of Serena exposed."

An Nuan clicked in.

It was all praise for her.

There were also photos posted of her attending the Serena fashion show last night.

So beautiful, it really was a bit dazzling.

She read through many of the comments.

"To think there would be such an outstanding woman in this world, not only gorgeous looking, but also so talented. I feel oppressed to death by her."

"I feel that in front of her, I'm just here in this world to make up numbers."

"I feel like God should take me back and remake me once, otherwise I don't feel worthy to breathe the same air as An Nuan in the same world."

An Nuan smiled lightly at the corners of her mouth.

The comments were amusing too.

She read the news about the Serena fashion show for a long time.

Flipping through almost all of the articles related to it.

Then she saw one piece of news that didn't have as high engagement.

"Chief designer vs former girlfriend, who's greater, An Nuan or Tong Zhitong?!"

An Nuan still couldn't resist curiosity and clicked in to read.

The content was just objective descriptions of her and Tong Zhitong, then comparing contrasting photos of the two of them attending the fashion show that night were posted.

Definitely choosing the most beautiful shots for each.

Absolutely no deliberate smearing of either side.

Yet the comments were overwhelmingly one-sided, "An Nuan."

The ranks were very orderly too.

Occasionally one or two people wrote a few more words. They were all cursed and deleted their comments, quickly getting back in line.

"Are you still in the toilet taking a shit?!" Ye Jinghuai's somewhat irritable voice came from outside the door.