Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Luo Sang didn’t want to ask, but she could guess. As she had thought, Nian Junting started talking in the next moment. “They said that you’re really lucky that you’re with me, who can do it seven times a night, and that I’m tall and handsome.”

Luo Sang didn’t respond.

“See how lucky you are?” Nian Junting’s lips curved in a smile as he said proudly, “The other girls are all jealous of you.”

Luo Sang opened her mouth, but realized that she actually didn’t know what to say. Lately, she found that she was about to be brainwashed by Nian Junting’s false reasoning. She fell into deep thought. Was she really so bad at sex?

According to the schedule, they would stay in Melbourne for the last night of the trip. Today and tomorrow, they would stroll around in Melbourne and then fly back to Xia City at five pm.

It was eleven am when they arrived at Melbourne Airport. On the ride to the hotel, Luo Sang messaged Yan Su via WeChat—Is it good or bad if a man is too good at sex?

Yan Su—Huh, you finally used condoms.

Luo Sang blushed slightly as she lowered her head to reply—Answer my question.

Yan Su—Is Mr. Nian good? Ahyaya, he didn’t do it seven times a night, did he?

Luo Sang—…No, but his one time lasted almost as long as seven regular times.

Yan Su—Oh my, oh my, so when an ordinary guy needs seven condoms, Mr. Nian only needs one. That’ll save you a fortune.

Luo Sang didn’t know how to respond, as Yan Su’s way of thinking was way too weird. She seemed to be strangely interested in condoms. If Luo Sang hadn’t been living with her, she would think that Yan Su was selling condoms for a living.

Yan Su sent another message. That’s of course a good thing. Mr. Nian is rich and is nice to you, and he’s so energetic. You are so lucky.

Luo Sang was puzzled when reading the message. She couldn’t help but ask, Do you like men with great sexual endurance? Do you like men who can disable you from getting out of bed every day?

Luo Sang honestly couldn’t imagine that Yan Su had a wild heart hiding under her innocent face.

Yan Su—Are you saying that Mr. Nian did it with you every day and disabled you from getting out of bed?

Luo Sang was embarrassed. She didn’t want to talk about it, but she was very curious about Yan Su’s preference.

Yan Su—I don’t know. I haven’t tried it yet. But I guess first of all, it has to be comfortable. If he made me comfortable… it could be acceptable.

Comfortable… Luo Sang’s face was burning. Thankfully, they were only messaging via WeChat. She was surprised by Yan Su again, maybe because they had hardly talked about this stuff before.

Haven’t you… asked Luo Sang.

Yan Su replied, I wanted to, but I’m unable to see my boyfriend all year round. Who am I supposed to do it with? Anyway, what happened to you is a good thing, so stop overthinking. You have to know that many women nowadays have an unhappy sex life.

Luo Sang fell into silence. Even Yan Su said so. Maybe I should stop complaining about Nian Junting, she thought.

“Who are you texting? Why don’t you want me to look?” Nian Junting, who sat beside her, had been observing her expression the whole time.

Luo Sang put away her phone and said, “It’s Yan Su. We’re talking about our little secrets.”

“You have secrets with her?” Nian Junting unhappily held Luo Sang’s hand and said, “You don’t even have secrets with me.”

“I am yours, so do we need secrets?” Luo Sang said helplessly.

Nian Junting paused slightly, then agreed with her and let the discontent go. After arriving at the hotel, they had lunch in the hotel restaurant. Then, the tired Luo Sang went straight to bed. Nian Junting laid beside her to rest.

Abruptly, her phone buzzed on the nightstand as a WeChat message was sent to her. At a glance, Nian Junting saw the WeChat ID “Risingsun” showing on the screen.