NOVEL Dragon King Palace: Urban Affluent Son-in-Law Chapter 1501: Practice Drill Simulation

Dragon King Palace: Urban Affluent Son-in-Law

Chapter 1501: Practice Drill Simulation
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Chapter 1501: Chapter 1501: Practice Drill Simulation

"What are you looking at? Stop daydreaming—I’m not going to sleep naked with you! You better not try to take advantage of me!"

Seeing Jiang Feng’s mischievous look, Lin Chuxue instantly became alert, huffing with anger.

"What are you talking about!"

Jiang Feng immediately pouted and said, "Wasn’t it you who agreed last time? Everything but that one thing is fine, why are you backing out at the crucial moment? Honestly, I don’t mind, but you better hope your parents don’t notice anything suspicious. Two people with marriage certificates can’t be intimate?"

"I..."

Lin Chuxue was at a loss for words, and after a long while, gritted her teeth and said, "Fine! I keep my word, as long as it’s not that, everything else is alright!"

Looking at her frustrated expression, Jiang Feng couldn’t help but chuckle. Sometimes teasing this stunning beauty is quite amusing.

"Why are you laughing?" Lin Chuxue asked, flustered and angry.

For a woman with only one nominal romantic encounter, agreeing to even this was incredibly embarrassing, making her wish she could find a hole to hide in.

Yet Jiang Feng was teasing her—wasn’t this just rubbing salt in the wound?

"Words alone don’t count; I think it’s necessary for us to rehearse a bit now, so we don’t expose ourselves when the time comes," Jiang Feng said, pretending to be serious.

"Rehearse?"

"Yeah, sharpening the knife before battle makes it shine, better than improvising on the battlefield."

"Why is this necessary, what needs practice?" Lin Chuxue asked, eyes filled both with anger and embarrassment.

"Isn’t it obvious? You’ve had a boyfriend before, but what was the difference between him and guarding a statue? Couldn’t even touch a finger, whereas I can touch you. But what if there’s something you find unacceptable or awkward and uncomfortable? Can you guarantee there won’t be problems? Don’t blame me for not warning you!" Jiang Feng said lightly.

"Do you think it will happen?" Lin Chuxue asked, genuinely unsure.

"I don’t know; I’m just reminding you. I’ve promised to help you and naturally want to do things perfectly. I’m generally good at improvising because I have a wife and quite a few women close to me. If you’re confident you can perform well under pressure, then no worries," Jiang Feng said grandly.

Lin Chuxue’s delicate face turned grim—that comment made her terribly uncomfortable!

Her lack of experience with men turned into something shameful, while this rascal’s numerous close female relationships were a point of pride!

But, still, even while angry, she had to admit Jiang Feng made sense!

Better safe than sorry, preparing in advance is certainly better than cramming at the last minute.

So she gritted her teeth again, lifted her chin, closed her eyes, and said, "Alright! Go ahead."

This brave expression startled Jiang Feng!

"Go ahead with what?"

Lin Chuxue’s face flushed pink, but she remained silent.

She waited for a while, not feeling Jiang Feng do anything, and then opened her eyes to find Jiang Feng staring at her like she was a fool. This made her somewhat angry, "Are you dumb? I told you to go ahead!"

Jiang Feng seemed startled, still confused, "You told me to go ahead, with what?"

Lin Chuxue was furious—this idiot didn’t understand her meaning, did she really need to spell it out? fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

But she had to hold back, gritting her teeth and saying, "Just kiss, I’m telling you to kiss!"

Jiang Feng finally caught on to what her expression meant, and felt both amused and frustrated: "Well, Sister Lin, you’re really straightforward! Do you think the only intimacy between lovers is kissing and going to bed?"

"Who’s your sister?" Lin Chuxue said irritably, "Then what do you mean?"

At this moment, she was genuinely puzzled and didn’t understand what Jiang Feng’s intentions were.

Jiang Feng widened his eyes: "Haven’t you even seen other people in love? What do you think relationships are like?"

Lin Chuxue blinked her big eyes, her long lashes fluttering, and then earnestly thought about it, saying, "I get it! You mean we should show intimacy in different ways, like holding hands or me looping my arm through yours?"

"You finally get it!"

Jiang Feng wore a defeated expression: "I’m increasingly convinced that rehearsing with you is necessary, or else with your understanding, it’s bound to fail!"

Lin Chuxue was a bit embarrassed but defiant: "What’s the big deal? Don’t look down on me! This is simple, not difficult at all!"

"It’s all about the feeling! You need to cultivate a smooth and natural feeling! Are you sure you can do it?" Jiang Feng’s expression was full of skepticism.

Lin Chuxue suddenly felt a bit anxious: "Then let’s try it out, only after trying can we speak with authority!"

"Okay, first of all, I’m not taking advantage of you on purpose," Jiang Feng stressed, finally lowering Lin Chuxue’s guard.

"Alright, enough with the nonsense! I know you’re sincerely trying to help—get on with it, stop being shy like a girl!" Lin Chuxue said as she got up.

Jiang Feng also stood up, smiling at Lin Chuxue.

Lin Chuxue glared at him, reached out and grabbed Jiang Feng’s hand, then looped her arm through his, saying triumphantly, "See, it’s easy, isn’t it?"

Jiang Feng chuckled: "Do you have a mirror at home? Let me take you to see."

Lin Chuxue furrowed her eyebrows: "Did I do it wrong?"

"Just take a look and you’ll know."

Lin Chuxue was unwilling, feeling that she had held Jiang Feng’s hand and looped her arm through his—that’s what a normal couple looks like, right?

Jiang Feng took her to a large full-length mirror in the corner of the living room. Lin Chuxue looked carefully and indeed saw the issue!

She was holding Jiang Feng’s hand, but it wasn’t interlaced fingers, nor was her hand completely cupped in his palm—it resembled a colleague handshake.

Her arm was looped through his, but without touching, looking merely like an empty stance without any intimacy.

"See the issue?" Jiang Feng asked, holding back his laughter.

Lin Chuxue glared at Jiang Feng, exuding charm: "I see it, I’ll adjust it, I’m sure it’ll work this time!"

"Okay." Jiang Feng wasn’t in a hurry; honestly, training such a top-tier mature beauty was not only alluring but quite entertaining...

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