Jiang Huaiyue let out a coquettish laugh and lightly punched his chest. "You wish!"
Seizing the chance, Shen Wuxiao asked, "Yue'er, if there are more sisters in the future, will you be angry?"
Shen Wuxiao had a big heart. He had never considered something like one life, one partner.
In life, one should pursue pleasure!
As an appreciator of beautiful women, an Experience Expert, and a man of action, he was destined not to let certain beauties slip away.
He could not be bothered to play the hypocrite. Being a true villain was far more satisfying—straightforward and direct.
If Jiang Huaiyue cared deeply or strongly resisted, then he would have to get her used to it as soon as possible.
Jiang Huaiyue looked at him, scrutiny in her eyes. "Are you giving me a preventive shot again?"
"Tell me, how many more women do you want?"
Shen Wuxiao shamelessly smiled. "I'm merely stating the facts. I suppose that counts as a preventive shot too."
"Right now, while we're madly in love, if I swore that I'd only love you for the rest of my life, that would be hypocrisy."
"I'm lecherous, and my heart is quite large. Who knows, you might gain a few more sisters later on, so of course I have to consider your feelings first."
Hearing him say that, Jiang Huaiyue found some comfort in it.
At least this bastard considered her feelings.
Actually, Jiang Huaiyue had long been prepared.
The process of this guy getting her had already been so terrifying. Things like this probably would not be rare in the future.
Besides, Shen Wuxiao held a high position—an exceptionally high one. There were very, very many people willing to throw themselves at him.
Rather than letting those vixens seduce this guy, it would be better