1849. Chapter 1849 Cold wind blowing in the middle of the night 2
"You haven't answered my question yet?"
Nan Feng Lianxue folded her arms and looked at him with phoenix eyes.
He was the one who asked the question first, and if he wanted to answer it, it was Nan Fengxun who should answer it first.
He was really...curious as to why he was here.
Could it be that he is the same as me... and doesn't want to touch the bride?
Nan Feng Lixue felt ridiculous for his idea. How could he think that Nan Feng Xun was unwilling to touch that woman? That day... he clearly saw Nan Feng Xun looking at her with such gentle eyes.
Nan Fengxun likes her. For a person he likes... a man will always want to have her impatiently.
Because she is someone she likes...so she will eagerly hope that she can have a close relationship with him sooner.
It is said that men are animals that think with their lower body. This sentence is actually correct. However, in some aspects, when these animals that think with their lower body have an intimate relationship with a woman, they are divided into two types.
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One is pure physical desire. Even a woman he doesn't love still has primitive impulses for her body.
One is the common longing of the body and soul. For the woman he loves, the body and soul of a man will yearn for it all the time.
Therefore, some people will say that men can treat sex and love separately, and that’s what they say.
When he was fourteen years old, he was already longing for Lian'er's body every day.
He would miss her every night, and his whole body would ache thinking about her.
I still remember his first woman because she looked somewhat similar to Lian'er, and he happened to be drunk that day, so in a drunken state of mind, he asked for her and the one who looked like Lian'er.
Somewhat similar women.
Nan Fengxun turned his head and said nothing. The evening breeze blew a bit coldly on his pale face. He took out the handkerchief in his arms and wiped the blood pressure on his palm clean little by little. The snow-white handkerchief was immediately stained.
There are traces of red on it.
"Aren't you afraid of running out in the middle of the night and cooling yourself off? The Third Emperor's Wife isn't worried about you either?"
Nanfeng Xun was startled, and a trace of sadness flashed in his dark jade-like eyes.