Chapter 2522 - 2523: Do You Think I’m Fooling Around?

Pure and innocent like Gu Mian, when has she ever experienced something like this?

She, who has always been focused solely on Di Mingzhe, when has she ever tugged and pulled with another man like this?

Even if she did, it was only in her fantasies with Di Mingzhe!

So, Gu Mian’s face instantly burned like a tomato.

"Let go! Don’t think getting drunk means you can act crazy!" Gu Mian was somewhat angry, especially when faced with Nangong Yue’s extraordinarily handsome face. For some unknown reason, she became even more annoyed.

But at this moment, the drunken Nangong Yue wasn’t listening to these words. Even if he heard them, he couldn’t control himself.

For the past month, the two of them had been so respectfully distant that it was terrifying. He disliked that kind of state, so he really was very upset when Gu Mian went home today, which is why he went drinking.

As the saying goes, alcohol makes people bold, and that’s exactly the case with Nangong Yue now.

His handsome face slightly flushed, and his deep, profound eyes, muddled because of the alcohol, looked like an ancient pool whose depth couldn’t be discerned; deep, watery, and electric. Right now, he wasn’t wearing glasses, making those eyes even more captivating.

He just stared at her, closing in on her, magnifying right in front of her eyes, and truth be told, she found it hard to resist.

Gu Mian stared at Nangong Yue, nervous and anxious, stammering, "What, what do you really want?"

"Do you think I’m being absurd?" Nangong Yue stared at her.

Gu Mian’s heart began to inexplicably panic.

"Is it too much for a husband to ask his wife for a kiss?" Nangong Yue’s eyebrows slowly raised.

"What, what exactly do you want to do?" Gu Mian tried desperately to back away.

"Didn’t I say? I want a kiss from you."

Gu Mian: "..."

Gu Mian didn’t even know what color her face had turned, but she knew it must have been scalding hot, even her ears felt like they were burning to fall off.

Is this the Nangong Yue she knows?

Truly drunk or pretending?

"Alright, stop it, let’s go home." Gu Mian didn’t directly respond to him.

"Won’t give it?" Nangong Yue stubbornly raised his eyebrows.

"Stop it." Gu Mian’s voice nearly carried a hint of pleading because she really wasn’t ready.

Nangong Yue seemed to be angry, irritably tugging at his collar.

"Speak properly." Gu Mian forced herself to be strong.

"Since you don’t want to kiss me, then forget it, I won’t force you, Mrs. Nangong." Nangong Yue finished speaking and nearly stumbled.

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