Translator:Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor:Nyoi-Bo Studio
Luosang didn’t sleep well these days either. She had been having may problems on her mind. Now, as Nian Junting was back, she finally relaxed.
She slept comfortably. But early in the morning, someone suddenly lifted her blanket.
Waking up by the coldness, Luosang saw the angry Nian Junting standing by the bed.
He was still wearing his pajamas. Clearly, he just got up.
“I just came back, but you slept in the guest room. Why? Because I fell asleep with making out with you?” Nian Junting obviously felt upset.
Luosang was confused. She hadn’t completely waked yet, so she barely knew what he was talking about.
“You think I want to fall asleep? I haven’t slept for two days. I just closed my eyes when kissing you, but then I fell into unconsciousness,” Nian Junting continued, face filled with fidget, “But no matter how, you shouldn’t sleep in the guest room.”
Luosang rubbed her eyes, finally understood his meaning. She felt a little speechless. “No, I couldn’t sleep because you were snoring. So I came down and slept here,” she explained.
“Enough. How can I possibly snore?” Nian Junting felt insulted, “My sleeping manner has always been perfect. The women who have slept with me all wanted to sleep with me again. A rue word like ‘snore’ can never be used on me.”
“What did you say?” Luosang rubbed her ears, “Who slept with you and wanted to sleep with you again?”
Nian Junting paused, then hurriedly responded, “I was making an example. I never slept with any woman but you.”
“So you’re a virgin,” Luosang blinked her eyes, as if she had discovered a new land.
Nian Junting didn’t manage to reply immediately.
Luosang was so perceptive. He was nearly thirty years old, yet he was still a virgin. That was nothing to be spud of.
As he remained silent, Luosang clicked her tongue and continued, “I didn’t think that you’re still a virgin…”
“I’m not,” Nian Junting quickly interrupted her, said proudly, “How can it be possible? I’m such a popular man, hm.”
“So you’re not a virgin,” Luosang’s pretty face immediately wore a fake smile, ” Who have you slept with? No wonder you’re so good at taking off women’ clothes. It turned out that you’ve practiced. I didn’t know that you’re an experienced man.”
Nan Junting even wanted to bit off his tongue. “Are you talking about you slandering me for snoring?”
“Not anymore, I want to talk about whom you’ve slept with.”
‘Slander you for snoring? So shameless,’ Luosang thought.
Luosang was wide awake now. She was rather unhappy, saying, “You’re not a virgin. Why you always want me to stay away from other men? I at least still have my virginity.”
“That’s not the same. I’m older than you,” Nian Junting scratched his head.
It was embarrassing for him to admit that he was a virgin, yet when he denied, she became envious.
“That’s not an excuse. Tell me, how many women have you slept with?” Luosang crossed her arms before her chest, raised her chin and said, “One, two, three…”
“Alright, stop,” Nian Junting couldn’t bear listening to her, and his voice turned lower and lower, “In fact, I’m still a boy…”
Luosang looked at this tall and strong man in front of her, couldn’t help but burst in laughter.
‘Still a boy? You’re a virgin, so say virgin. We aren’t living in the ancient time. Did you come specially to make me laugh so early in the morning?’
