Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 687: They Knew that a Kiss Wasn’t Enough to Satisfy Them

Luosang lowered her head without saying a word. Her train had been delayed, and bumping into that man had been a bummer, too. She was not in a great mood. Nian Junting lowered his gaze to look at her. Her lashes were fluttering, and they tugged at his heartstrings. He was a complete fool in love. He wanted to hold her close in his arms and kiss her with passion.

She was really asking for a scolding. She didn’t know how to take care of herself at all, no sense of safety awareness. “Come along.” Nian Junting was as proud as a peacock, taking brisk strides forward.

Luosang was stunned and dragged her suitcase to catch up. “Aren’t you going to help me with my luggage?”

Nian Junting looked coldly at her. “Aren’t you very strong? Do you still need help from me?”

“…”

Luosang followed behind him with annoyance. Before long, he stopped in front of a black Volkswagen. The car model looked like a Passat. He had never driven such a cheap car before.

“This car…”

“No one must find out about our little arrangement. I had to sneak out with this cheap car by myself.” Nian Junting took her luggage from her hands and threw it into the backseat. He quickly climbed into the driver seat afterwards.

Luosang looked around them to make sure there was no one watching them before she got into the car. Something was not right. “This isn’t a Passat, is it?”

“Who said that it was? This is a luxury class Phaeton.” Nian Junting continued, “I switched out the nameplate to keep a low profile.”

Luosang was speechless. He called a luxury Phaeton a cheap car. Had he considered her feelings at all, someone who couldn’t even afford a car?

“After we have a baby, you can have this car,” Nian Junting grinned.

“…”

Great, now he was gifting her the “cheap” car.

“If you don’t want it, I can get you a Passat instead.” Nian Junting chuckled in amusement.

Luosang glared at him. Her eyes were bright and clear. It seemed as if she was playing coy with him. Nian Junting suddenly had the urge to kiss her pink and juicy lips passionately. Without thinking much, he actually did it.

He leaned over and Luosang noticed it. Her eyelashes were fluttering now. “What are you doing kissing me? Shouldn’t you be kissing An Lan instead? Isn’t she your moon and your stars?”

Nian Junting stopped midway as he leaned in, his eyes were dark and his voice hoarse, “I’ve asked Doctor Han, and he thinks that there might be a chance of conception even during your safe period. I think we should treasure every encounter.” He planted his kiss domineeringly before she could say anything.

The two of them kissed with fervor as if they hadn’t kissed each other in ages. He was originally going in for a peck, but now, he had completely lost control. He couldn’t help but ravish her lips with his own. Luosang’s lips were sore from the kiss, but every time she tried to open her mouth to protest, his tongue would find its way into her mouth to silence her.

She hadn’t been kissed by him like this in so long. Luosang’s mind was a blur. She had missed this, badly. She quickly forgot about Jiang Qifei and her reasons, as well. It was just the two of them now, and they both wanted it to last as long as possible. All it took was a spark to light this fire.

Nian Junting’s hands were roving her body now, and Luosang was panting urgently. They knew that a kiss wasn’t enough to satisfy them.