Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Qin Xue pouted, thinking, it’s not your fault, it’s just that you’re too handsome. This skin is the best weapon; you don’t even have to bother with it yourself.

“Psh, you don’t have to go around inviting trouble. There would be a bunch of peach blossoms even without you. If you took initiative, it would be endless! Or do you want to try being an emperor with a harem of three thousand beauties?” Qin Xue eyed Chu Molin dangerously.

“Not even three thousand concubines could compare to my Xue’er.” Joking, one person already took up his whole heart; there was no room for another.

“Talk is cheap! Show me you can do it.” Qin Xue broke free from his grasp, her hand sweaty.

“What do you think?” Qin Xue glanced at him sharply.

“It seems that Xue’er thinks I don’t love her enough, that I haven’t satisfied her, so she wants me to love her, right?” Chu Molin had already done everything for Qin Xue except for the final step; he had always accommodated her.

“You pervert.” Qin Xue glared at him with a flushed face. Was that what she meant? This man always distorted her words.

“How am I a pervert? What are you thinking? Ah, you must be thinking something naughty!” Chu Molin’s expression was serious, his face stern, but the laughter in his eyes flicked for a moment, and he couldn’t help but chuckle inwardly. Teasing his little wife was so much fun.

“You, hmph.” Qin Xue glared at him resentfully. He clearly meant it, yet blamed her for interpreting it the wrong way. How could there be such a person in the world?

“Silly girl.” Chu Molin chuckled and stroked her head.

“Hmph.” Qin Xue shook her head to avoid his touch.

“What, are you angry now?” Chu Molin’s face was about to burst with laughter. What should he do?

“I don’t want to talk to you anymore.” Qin Xue pouted and glared at Chu Molin.

“But what if I want to talk to you?” Chu Molin pinched her cheek and asked with a smile.

“I don’t know what to do!” Qin Xue slapped away his big hand pinching her face.

God, someone tell her, why did this man change so much from the first time they met? He was so reserved back then, but now he teased her at every opportunity, flirting and provoking.

Wuwu, who took her abstinence-based male god away? She wanted her abstinence-based male god back!

“Xue’er knows; tell me, hmm?” Chu Molin gazed intently at Qin Xue, the last “hmm” filled with tender affection, dragging the tail sound with a tempting taste.

Qin Xue wanted to curse, damn it! This man was seducing her again.

She fell for it every time, and yet she still fell for it.

What should she do? She wanted to kiss him. Qin Xue licked her lips and moved her face closer and closer to Chu Molin’s until they were pressed together. Only then did she realize the foolishness of her actions, as if she were throwing herself at him.

Realizing her mistake, Qin Xue tried to retreat, but the moment she moved, Chu Molin caught her intentions. With one press of his hand, he held her down, and his mouth enveloped her cherry lips.

What a joke! He wasn’t going to let such a delicious treat get away.

After the kiss, Qin Xue glared at Chu Molin, panting. How could she be so stupid, offering herself up for him to “eat”? Unbeknownst to her, her face was flushed like rouge at the moment, her gaze seductive and enchanting, utterly breathtaking.

Chu Molin’s heart trembled. Did this girl know how beautiful she looked right now, daring to gaze at him with such eyes? Did she think his self-control was too good? Every time she ignited the flame but couldn’t extinguish it, he feared that one day he wouldn’t be able to hold back anymore.