The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories-Chapter 342 - 344 [344] You’re Really Funny 5

"Heh..." Xia Xiaonuan sneered, "Nangong Yaoling, you’re really funny! Now I’m feeling unwell, I don’t know why you are pestering me here. Being with other women should be much better, with big tits, slender waists, and rounded hips... unlike me... Could it be that Prince Nangong likes to be abused?"

Nangong Yaoling heard the words, his brows twitched.

He suddenly released Xia Xiaonuan, lowering his head to look at her, "Xia Xiaonuan... are you... are you..."

But as soon as he spoke, he denied these thoughts inwardly. It couldn’t be, he was out last night, even Qin Yi couldn’t find him. How could Xia Xiaonuan know?

Or perhaps, this woman actually hopes he would go out and find other women?

For some unknown reason, Nangong Yaoling suddenly had the urge to let Xia Xiaonuan know!

If she didn’t care about him at all, no matter how much he gives, she still disregards him.

Then, why would he foolishly seek self-pity over and over again?!

Nangong Yaoling thought of this, feeling a tightness in his chest.

However, looking at Xia Xiaonuan’s appearance, he couldn’t help but say, "Yes, but I happen to like you... like you, who has no tits, no hips, nothing at all, yet stubborn as a bull!"

Nangong Yaoling said this as he pinched her chin, lowering his head to kiss her.

A trace of disgust flashed in Xia Xiaonuan’s eyes, thinking he might have just kissed another woman last night, she immediately turned her face away.

"Xia——Xiao——Nuan!" Nangong Yaoling could only kiss her chin, unable to restrain his anger, he gritted his teeth and growled slowly.

"Stay away from me, I find it filthy!" Xia Xiaonuan said coldly.

Nangong Yaoling grabbed her wrist, the veins on his forehead bulging, glaring at her, he said, "Filthy? Xia Xiaonuan, don’t forget, I am your husband! Every inch of you is marked as mine, Nangong Yaoling’s exclusive! Now you find me filthy? Isn’t it a bit late?"

"Late?" Xia Xiaonuan fearlessly glared back at him, "I don’t think so! Because from the beginning I always thought this way! Men like you, if I thought you were clean from the start, I would have been crazy!"

"Xia Xiaonuan!" Nangong Yaoling’s fingers tightened, glaring at her, wishing he could tear her apart!

The two glared at each other, neither willing to back down!

The atmosphere was so tense!

"Knock knock knock——"

At this moment, the knock on the door broke the silence.

"Young Master... Mr. Mark is here, downstairs..." Qin Yi’s voice sounded from outside the door!

Nangong Yaoling came back to his senses.

Looking at Xia Xiaonuan, who appeared exhausted but still stubbornly defying him like a puffed-up cat, he felt both angry and helpless.

In the end, he just slowly released her.

"Let him come up in five minutes," he ordered coldly.

"Yes, Young Master!"

Nangong Yaoling looked at the woman in front of him, sighing helplessly.

He stood up, walked to the window, and turned his back to her.

His tall back figure carried a bit of coldness.

"Quickly put on your clothes, Mark will come up shortly," Nangong Yaoling said calmly, trying to suppress his rage.

"I’m not sick, I don’t need to see a doctor."

Unexpectedly, her reply shocked him!

The man’s tall figure became even more rigid and cold, revealing a faint sharpness!

Xia Xiaonuan almost thought he would explode again.

Now, her greatest joy was to anger him!

There was a fire burning inside her, and if she didn’t let it out, she felt uncomfortable. So now, she couldn’t wait to find someone to have a good fight with!

However, in the next second, the cold arrogance in his figure faded, the sharpness disappeared, replaced by a calm restraint.

The man turned around, his jaw clenched, his deep and ambiguous gaze fixed on her.

He didn’t say a word, just kept staring at her!

Being stared at by him made Xia Xiaonuan uneasy.

After all, the man in front of her was too handsome, and his aura was too overpowering.

Just quietly looking at her felt like a magnetic field emitting ultrasonic waves.

A few seconds later, Xia Xiaonuan’s toughness and stubbornness lost against that complex gaze.

She lowered her head and unwillingly pulled over the sports pants beside her.

Nangong Yaoling watched her, a smile flashed in his eyes but he quickly concealed it.

Until Xia Xiaonuan obediently dressed herself.