Chapter 218: Chapter 220 Didn’t Want to Sleep with You_1
"Well, then I guess I thought too much," Tan Zhenghong stopped trying to justify himself. After all, as a man, taking a bit of a loss isn’t a big deal, especially when it comes to his own woman; there’s really nothing worth fussing over.
Who made him fall for her?
Besides, the world is vast, but nothing is more important than his woman’s happiness!
Qiao Duo’er widened her eyes, "What do you mean? It was you who overthought!"
Tan Zhenghong just indulgently tousled Qiao Duo’er’s hair, clearly not the answer Qiao Duo’er wanted.
Qiao Duo’er said earnestly, "Tan Zhenghong, I really didn’t intend to sleep with you."
But as soon as she said it, Qiao Duo’er regretted it. What was she implying? Was this not equivalent to declaring, ’There’s no silver here’?
"Alright, it’s me who wants to sleep with you every day, to the point where my hair is turning white," Tan Zhenghong readily nodded in agreement.
"Then wait until your hair turns white to do that," she said.
Qiao Duo’er nodded, quite pleased with the idea.
Tan Zhenghong pursed his lips, "You... are you sure that by then, I won’t be all desire and no stamina?"
"Well, that’s your problem, I’ve given you the opportunity," Qiao Duo’er said cheerfully, enjoying the sight of Tan Zhenghong at a loss!
Tan Zhenghong tugged at Qiao Duo’er’s sleeve, "Wifey, I know for sure you wouldn’t be able to bear leaving me in a bind."
His wife appeared cold, but she was actually very caring. Otherwise, she wouldn’t use her hands to... help him out with his physical needs.
A suspicious blush spread across Qiao Duo’er’s face, hmmph, next time she’d definitely leave him in the lurch!
This was a classic case of being smug after gaining an advantage—his skin was really thick!
Out of the blue, Tan Zhenghong leaned close to Qiao Duo’er’s ear and whispered, "Wifey, I’ll tell you a secret."
"What secret?" Qiao Duo’er asked curiously.
"There’s a treasure under my bed, we’ll look at it together tonight," Tan Zhenghong was thinking to himself, his mind ticking away.
That treasure was a book, one he’d consistently been too embarrassed to mention, but now, as emotions peaked, he wanted to do those intimate things.
Qiao Duo’er’s mouth twitched, and then she disdainfully said, "I thought it was something else. It’s just erotic drawings, isn’t it?"
Ah, just a few pictures, huh?
If he were to watch some Island country movies, wouldn’t he get so excited he might have a heart attack?
However, by nightfall, Qiao Duo’er wouldn’t look down on such cultural treasures anymore. It’s a matter for the dark.
"Wifey, we’re on the street here."
Tan Zhenghong reminded her, his wife being quite headstrong, but... with all the coming and going, it’s better to keep a low profile.
Qiao Duo’er rolled her eyes, "It was you who started it."
"Then let’s go home and talk about it at leisure," Tan Zhenghong said, gripping Qiao Duo’er’s hand a bit tighter, seemingly afraid she might run away.
Qiao Duo’er glanced at Tan Zhenghong. He had a strong build and was quite handsome.
As they talked and laughed, they arrived at the Cloth Shop. The shop assistant immediately greeted them, "Honored guests, our shop has coarse and fine cloths, as well as ready-made clothes. What would you like to buy?"
"We’ll just have a look first," Tan Zhenghong replied.
They had been busy bickering on the way and hadn’t thought about what they wanted to buy.
The assistant nodded, "Alright, take your time. Let me know when you see something you like, and I’ll get it for you!"
Tan Zhenghong thanked him, that’s just how interactions go.
If someone treats him well, he reciprocates; if they look down on him, he won’t demean himself. This is something Qiao Duo’er agrees with and has always acted accordingly.
Perhaps this is the most similar aspect of their personalities.