Bab 820: Her Bride Price Was a Thousand?

Luosang didn't know how to respond. 

Nian Junting grumpily spent a short while on the computer then raised his head again and couldn't help but say, "I think my place in your heart faces challenges. You never admired me, nor praised me, nor told me that I'm good or anything like that."

"I have said that in my mind. You're good at what you're doing too." 

"Have you said that in your mind when we were having sex?" Nian Junting asked calmly. 

Luosang had no choice but to respond awkwardly, "I have. You're good at having sex as well." 

"So you like having sex with me, don't you?" Nian Junting abruptly raised his eyebrows. 

That was a little off-topic, wasn't it? Luosang thought. 

"I'm going to sleep." Luosang lay down and turned around. 

Nian Junting put down the laptop and pressed his body against hers, put his arms around her, and said, "Luo, I want you to be nice to me in a unique way."