Seeing Lin Ting's shyness, Jiang Zhaolin whispered in her ear: "Daughter-in-law, you have to take the initiative. Don't look at him at 30 years old. In fact, he was still an old virgin before marrying you!"

hear this.

Lin Ting's entire outlook on life was overturned!

She looked in disbelief at the man in front of her with sound limbs, in the prime of life, and full of masculinity.

He has never had sex with men?

In this day and age, there are fast-food men and women everywhere who can roll into bed as soon as they meet.

A woman like her who is 25 years old and is here for the first time is already very rare!

How could he, a 30-year-old man, still be a virgin?

She was in disbelief and unbelievable.

Although she heard Jiang Zhaolin say before receiving the certificate that Qi Nian's marriage was difficult, she never imagined that it would be so difficult for him as well.

Could it be that he has some hidden illness?

Lin Ting looked at Qinian again, with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

"Mom, what did you hear about Lin with a smirk on your face? Are you spreading rumors about me again?"

"When have I ever spread rumors about you?"

Lin Ting suppressed her laughter and looked at Qi Nian again. Her eyes were no longer pure.

Although Lin Ting is not a virgin, she has found a treasure by marrying a 30-year-old man who still has his first time.

It seems that Qinian was quite clean before marriage.

After the meal, Qi Nian was pushed into the kitchen to wash dishes by Jiang Zhaolin, while she was arranged to take a shower. When Lin Ting came out from the shower, Qi Nian was sitting on the bed.

The two looked at each other.

She remembered what Jiang Zhaolin had just said, and now when she looked at Qinian, there were only three words in her mind.

Old virgin.

"Pfft~"

She couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed out loud.

"Why are you laughing?" Qinian looked confused.

Lin Ting tried her best to hold back her laughter. She thought about all the sad things in the past 25 years, but she still couldn't hold it back.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of a funny joke."

This is indeed not something worth making fun of.

Lin Ting adjusted her emotions and tried not to associate Qi Nian's handsome face with those three words.

Qi Nian was confused.

After she had laughed enough, he took out the gift he bought in advance and handed it to Lin Ting.

"What is this? For me?"

Qinian nodded slightly.

"I placed an order today and bought you a dress when I passed by the mall. See if you like it."

"The dress you bought me?"

Lin was surprised and happy.

She didn't expect Qi Nian to buy her clothes, so she couldn't wait to open the gift box.

It's a red dress.

She held it in her hands and saw that the fabric was completely different from what she was wearing, and the shape was very good, with no threads at all.

"Aren't these clothes cheap?"

"It's not expensive. There was a discount in the store. I thought it was quite cheap, so I bought it for you. Isn't your sister's second treasure's full moon wine in two days? Just wear this. It's very festive."

Lin Ting was a little skeptical.

"Such a beautiful dress with such good texture and fit. Even if it's [-]% off, it must cost several hundred, right? You don't actually have to buy me clothes. I have so many summer skirts that I can't even wear them all."

It turns out that in her eyes, even hundreds of dollars after discounts are not cheap.

Qi Nian was very distressed.

Such a good girl, so frugal, was even willing to buy him a suit worth three or four thousand.

"It's really not expensive. It's out of stock and this is the only one left. It's 99 yuan."

Qi Nian became more and more comfortable in weaving his lies.

Lin Ting had no doubts at all, but was full of surprise and surprise: "That's indeed a good deal."

"Go and try?"

"it is good."

Lin Ting took the skirt and went to the bathroom to change with a happy look on her face.

Qi Nian looked at her excited back.

Even if he told her that it was out of stock and priced at 99 yuan a piece, there was no trace of disgust in her eyes. Instead, she was even more happy, as if she had picked up a big deal.

What Lin Ting didn't know was that this dress was actually the latest product from the store.

It's not 99 yuan a piece, but 368000 yuan, and it's the only one in the country.

Lin Ting changed her clothes, opened the door and came in, asking Qinian expectantly.

"Does it look good?"

As she spoke, she turned around in a circle, showing off the upper body effect of this dress in a 360-degree manner.

Qi Nian looked up.

Just one glance made him freeze.

At this moment, Lin Ting's facial features were clear and fair without makeup. Her skin was like cream against the backdrop of the crimson skirt, which made her look even more charming.

Lin heard his delay in answering and asked, "Doesn't it look good? I'm wearing a red skirt for the first time. Is it too ostentatious?"

"No, you look good in red."

Simply astonished.

Lin Ting was a little skeptical: "Really?"

"Yeah." Qinian nodded heavily.

Lin Ting, who received the affirmative answer, lifted the corners of her skirt and smiled.

"Then I'll wear this to Zhouzhou's Full Moon Wine Festival on Saturday. Will you go with me then?"

Qi Nian thought for a while.

There was a very important video conference on Saturday. The time was really inconvenient, but Lin Ting looked at him expectantly.

If he refused, he really couldn't say it.

"it should be OK."

Lin Ting went to the bathroom and changed out of her skirt.

Jiang Zhaolin came over with a bowl of chicken soup.

"Lin Ting, you must be exhausted from the Internet stuff recently. I made chicken soup for you and Qinian and drink it while it's hot."

"chicken soup?"

Lin Ting looked at the steaming hot chicken soup. It was fragrant and very tempting indeed.

"Thank you mom."

Jiang Zhaolin smiled meaningfully, patted her on the shoulder, and gave her a special warning as if he was entrusting her with an important task.

"You and Qinian each have a bowl. Remember to finish it. Mom will check it tomorrow!"

Although Lin Ting had doubts, she still nodded obediently and brought the chicken soup into the room.

"Qinian, mom has stewed chicken soup. Come over and drink some."

Qi Nian took his clothes and was about to take a shower.

"You drink first, I'll take a bath."

"Oh."

Lin Ting happened to not have enough to eat at night.

The topic Jiang Zhaolin talked about at the dinner table made her very embarrassed and nervous. She didn't even take a few bites of the meal. Now when she looked at the chicken soup, her taste buds suddenly opened up.

She picked up the bowl and drank the whole bowl.

"It's so fresh!"

When Qi Nian came in after taking a shower, Lin Ting was lying on the bed, his face flushed.

"Qinian, are you ready? Drink the chicken soup that mom made. She said she would check it tomorrow."

There was a hint of coquettishness in her voice.

Qi Nian wiped his hair, sat down on the chair, and looked at the air conditioner, which was 22 degrees Celsius.

"Do you feel warm?"

"A bit."

Lin Ting took off her nightgown, leaving only a suspender nightgown. Her beautiful figure was instantly revealed, and a small amount of sweat broke out on her forehead.

She held her hot face in her hands, her eyes blurred, looking pure and lustful.

"Then I'll turn down the air conditioner temperature."

Qi Nian didn't think twice about picking up the remote control and adjusting the temperature to 18 degrees.

Lin Ting felt hotter and hotter, as if there was a fire inside her body, burning her whole body.

Her lower abdomen couldn't help but tighten, and the unexpected kiss she had with Qinian that day kept replaying in her mind.

The soft touch made me want to kiss him again.

"Qinian, is the air conditioner broken? Why do I still feel so hot?"

"No, the room is already very cold."

Only then did Qi Nian realize that something was wrong with Lin Ting. He walked to the bed and sat down, reaching out his hand to test the temperature of her cheek.

"Why is it so hot?"

The moment Qinian's hand touched it, Lin Ting felt the heat all over his body was relieved.

Her body uncontrollably wanted to draw the coolness from him and hold his hand.

The voice was delicate and soft, as if moistened with water, with a bit of waxiness.

The look in Qinian's eyes was very confused.

"Qinian, your hands are so cold, but mine are so hot, please help me."

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