Increasing Dislike
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Despite Zhai Sheng's age, he had waited for Qiao Nan for four to five years. At most, the two of them had only held hands and kissed on the lips, and they had only kissed twice.
As an able-bodied and healthy man of over twenty years old, Zhai Sheng's veins in his eyeballs were going to explode soon. "Nan Nan, let me remind you. If you let me endure too much now, you have much to suffer in the future. This kind of matter is different from repaying a monetary debt. The situation of the body remaining healthy despite increasing debts does not exist. If you deal with it separately and allocate time, it will be more beneficial to our minds and bodies."
Qiao Nan blushed fervently. At the thought that this was the small courtyard of the Lin family and there were other people present in the house, Qiao Nan lowered her voice. "Brother Zhai, if you talk about driving each time we bicker, be careful that I may not pick up your call in the future."