Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian Chapter 465 - Are You Unhappy with My Current Breasts?

Chapter 465: Are You Unhappy with My Current Breasts?

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Luo Sang spouted the water in her mouth.
Nian Junting looked at her with a frown and asked, “Why are you so exciting?”
Luo Sang coughed loudly and then replied, “She made you read those kinds of things, and you did?”
“Why not? You can learn from any books, even Jin Ping Mei[1] can teach you something valuable.” Nian Junting glanced at Luo Sang and said, “I think those books are way better than the sweet-talk guides that Lu Kang bought me. You can even learn some sex positions from them. To be honest, I used to feel that they were boring, but now, I think those books have reflected some of the mindsets and desires of women.”
Luo Sang now understood why he had said so many pleasant words today. “So after reading those books, have you discovered any differences between you and the CEOs in the books?”
Luo Sang was curious if Nian Junting had finally realized that CEOs were normally less talkative than he was and would never be so super-narcissistic.
Nian Junting only thought for two seconds before answering the question. “They aren’t as good as I am.”
Luo Sang couldn’t think of a word to say.
Nian Junting made his final comment. “They’re all shy on the outside but wild on the inside.”
Yeah, yeah, the others are wild on the inside, but you’re wild on the outside, Luo Sang thought.
“But in fact, I didn’t pay much attention to the characters. I mostly focused on the sex.” Nian Junting continued, “So it turns out that women like to do it from the back. I think you enjoyed it last night.”
“Eh-hem-hem.” Luo Sang was too shy to continue the topic. She should never have asked. “I didn’t enjoy it. You made me do it last night,” Luo Sang said, blushing.
“You could have said no but didn’t. On the contrary, you were quite cooperative,” said Nian Junting.
Luo Sang hurriedly washed her face with cold water to cool herself down. “Take your time thinking about it alone. I’m going for breakfast.”
Thankfully, breakfast was served quickly. At first, Luo Sang felt that Nian Junting had ordered too much food, but then, she discovered that she had eaten two and half servings…
“Did I eat too much…” After breakfast, she was shocked by how much she had eaten.
“Don’t you always eat like this?” Nian Junting wasn’t surprised. “Fortunately, you don’t gain weight easily.”
About that, Luo Sang shared the same opinion with him. “If I get fat someday, will you dislike me?” she asked.
“I’ll be okay with it as long as your breasts get fat, too.” Nian Junting abruptly gave a deep smirk.
Luo Sang didn’t understand why the conversation had suddenly turned a little dirty again. “Are you unhappy with my current breasts?”
“No, but I’ll be cool with it if they become even larger,” Nian Junting said while landing his eyes on her chest.
Luo Sang hurriedly stood up, saying, “Let’s go for a walk. I’m stuffed.”
“Shouldn’t you be lying down, since you’re too full?” Nian Junting was a little confused.
“I’m not a pig.” Luo Sang was a little unhappy.
“No?” There was a smile in Nian Junting’s eyes.
“Hehe, don’t you touch me today.” Luo Sang pretended to be angry. She put on her sandals and walked toward the beach.
Nian Junting closed the door, and then caught up with her and held her hands. Luo Sang threw off his hands and ran away. However, she only managed to get a few steps away before feeling like her legs were nearly disabled.
“You’re so silly. We had that intense sex last night, and now you just tried to run so fast.” Nian Junting bent over in front of her and said, “Here, I’ll carry you.”
Luo Sang looked at his wide shoulders, hesitated for a few seconds, and then climbed onto his back. He had made her so tired last night, so it was reasonable for him to carry her now.
[1]Jin Ping Mei (Chinese:金瓶梅; pinyin:Jīn Píng Méi) — translated into English as, The Plum in the Golden Vase or The Golden Lotus — is a Chinese naturalistic novel composed in vernacular Chinese during the late Ming Dynasty.