Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“You still want to possess him at all costs! Huang'er, you don't even want to possess me at all costs!”
When he talked about looks, Di Lingtian even held her face and forced her to look at him.
Speaking of figure, this fellow actually removed his outer clothes and immediately began to flaunt his muscles.
Speaking of possession, he simply lay on the bed and looked as if he was at her mercy.
Jun Mohuang was about to go blind. Where was the domineering Di Lingtian!
She did not know who this childish person was!
Jun Mohuang held her forehead speechlessly and explained. “I just pretended to be Su Zhiyu. This wasn't my intention.”
Di Lingtian refused to give up. “I don't care, you wrote these words anyway. Huang'er, have you ever considered my feelings when you praise another man like this?”
Jun Mohuang was speechless.
She had already explained everything and really did not want to talk to him.
She turned off all the lights in the room and fell asleep.
Jun Mohuang had fallen asleep, but Di Lingtian hadn't achieved his goal. He kept making small movements.
He would either tickle her with his hands on her waist or on her neck.
Jun Mohuang moved from the bed to the couch. Di Lingtian followed closely behind and repeated his actions.
“Grandpa, what do you want?”
Jun Mohuang really had to hand it to him. If this continued, she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.
Di Lingtian waved the small piece of paper in his hands. “It's simple. Huang'er, write me a confession letter. It will take effect on our wedding night.”
Jun Mohuang rolled her eyes and had no choice but to light the Night-Luminescent Pearl. She picked up a pen and paper and copied the contents of the small letter.
She changed the way she addressed Di Lingtian and her name.
“There, are you satisfied?”
After Jun Mohuang finished writing, she handed the paper to him.
Di Lingtian glanced at it. “I'm not satisfied. I don't want to be like Feng Yunyi. I want mine to be sweeter and more intimate.”
“Troublesome!”
Although Jun Mohuang despised it, she still wrote another one.
The words she used were disgusting. Precious, dearest, dearest hubby, what only love for you in this lifetime… It made Jun Mohuang sick.
She had no choice. If she didn't do as he asked, she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.
Di Lingtian was finally satisfied.
Holding the confession letter, she carefully kept it in a jade box like it was a rare treasure and placed it in the s.p.a.ce Ring.
Now that he had achieved his goal, the indignant expression on his face immediately disappeared without a trace. He returned to his usual suave and domineering self.
He hugged Jun Mohuang and kissed her on the forehead. He then turned off the luminous pearl in the room and fell asleep with her in his arms.
Jun Mohuang was amazed by how quickly he changed his att.i.tude.
But no matter what, she could finally sleep well.
But after his fuss, she somehow couldn't fall asleep.
There was something that was amiss.
In the dark, Di Lingtian patted her on the back and coaxed her to sleep.
Jun Mohuang looked at his beautiful chin in the faint light outside. “Di Lingtian, let me ask you something.”
“Yeah.”
“You knew beforehand that the tea had been added. Why didn't you choose to let me drink it?”
He wanted to take advantage of her for impersonating Su Zhiyu and writing to Feng Yunyi. He tried his best to take advantage of her all the time.
If she drank the tea and the medicine took effect, he could take advantage of her ruthlessly.
Jun Mohuang couldn't believe that Di Lingtian hadn't chosen to take advantage of her this time.