Chapter 71: Seducing, huh?

After marriage, Liao Jun took Chen Xiang on a trip around the nearby areas, which counted as their honeymoon.

Chen Xiang didn’t want to go abroad because she felt it was too expensive and didn’t dare to tell Liao Jun. She just said she didn’t want to go abroad, and since she didn’t have a passport, Liao Jun agreed and only took her to tour nearby cities.

During the day, they wandered around, and at night, they returned to the hotel. Chen Xiang even pulled out an English dictionary from her bag and started studying. Liao Jun silently put back the condoms he took out from his travel bag.

Chen Xiang was very happy during this honeymoon, becoming cheerful and confident. Every day, she wore clothes bought by Liao Jun at tourist spots, including long skirts, ethnic costumes, and even shorts. Chen Xiang tried them on, but Liao Jun pushed her onto the bed, not allowing her to wear them out.

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Throughout the journey, there were countless men eyeing Chen Xiang, but this foreigner particularly caught her attention. Maybe because it was her first time seeing a foreigner, she was excited and chatted with him, making Liao Jun uncomfortable.

Not knowing why he was upset, Chen Xiang explained to him, “Really, he was very polite.”

It would have been better if she hadn’t said anything. Once she did, it only fueled the fire. Before this fire could ignite, Chen Xiang came over to hug his waist, smiling and saying, “Don’t be mad. If you don’t like it, I won’t take photos with foreigners next time.”

Liao Jun felt pleased inside but still maintained a stern expression, “You’re not allowed to smile at other men like that in the future.”

“Like what?” Chen Xiang looked at him puzzled.

Like that?

Chen Xiang is dressed beautifully now, with fair skin and no makeup on her clean, small face. When she smiles, her eyes curve, and her lips are a lovely shade of red. With slender arms and legs, she has a slender waist that can be held with one hand. Wearing a white T-shirt, her exposed arms shine brightly, attracting the attention of countless men as she walks down the street.

Liao Jun pinches her face, wanting to scold her with anger, but he meets Chen Xiang’s smiling face. She looks up at him with a soft voice, trying to please him, “Then I’ll only smile at you from now on.”

Liao Jun “tsks” and bites her lips, “Are you trying to seduce me in broad daylight?”

Chen Xiang hides in his arms, “There are people, stop…”

Liao Jun knows she’s shy and doesn’t kiss her again. After holding her for a while, he hears the soft voice from his arms asking, “…Were you jealous just now?”

“Yeah, you’re just realizing it now?” Liao Jun laughs angrily, “Damn it, when I was taking a picture for you just now, I wanted to beat that foreigner to death.”

Chen Xiang giggles.

“Still laughing!” Liao Jun pretends to pinch her face.

Chen Xiang wraps her arms around his waist, resting her face against his strong chest, blushing as she says, “I don’t like anyone else.”

“In the whole world, I only like you.”

Liao Jun’s heart softens, and he reaches out his big hand to rub her head, “I’m different, Chen Xiang.”

He lowers his head to kiss the top of her head, his voice husky.

“I love you.”