Through her blurry perception, Wan Qingyun saw Jiang Junyi sprawled by the bed, and what she was holding was his large, warm hand.
She let go of Jiang Junyi's hand, but her head leaned against her beloved, resting against his forehead, and Wan Qingyun felt incredibly at ease.
"Although I can't see your exact appearance clearly, you must be very gentle and handsome..." Wan Qingyun murmured softly.
She looked at Jiang Junyi's current posture, her delicate brows slightly furrowed: "Is sleeping like this, sprawled out, not good for your body...?"
So Wan Qingyun propped herself up, preparing to pull him onto the bed.
She thought to herself that she was, after all, a Little Grandmaster, so moving such an ordinary person should be very simple.
But when she made her move, Jiang Junyi's resistance was unexpectedly fierce.
"Don't... don't move... I want... my wife..." Jiang Junyi frowned tightly, mumbling to himself.
The few days in Country M had been truly exhausting, and as soon as he was by Wan Qingyun's side, he completely relaxed and fell into a deep sleep.
"Pfft... what wife...? Even in your dreams, you say such embarrassing things..." Wan Qingyun's cheeks flushed slightly as she spat.
Not knowing what she thought of again, Wan Qingyun's expression became a little conflicted, then she quickly shook her head: "It's nothing, I'm just afraid his sleeping posture isn't right..."
As if having made some kind of decision, she gently patted Jiang Junyi's cheek: "Hey, hey, hey~ Big friend Jiang Junyi, can you come sleep on the bed?"
Her voice was soft and sweet, as if she were coaxing a child.
Seeing that Jiang Junyi didn't move, Wan Qingyun was a little frustrated; she felt that Jiang Junyi was probably the type who responded to softness but not hardness.
Just as Wan Qingyun was about to give up, Jiang Junyi slowly moved his body, little by little, pulling himself onto the bed.
From beginning to end, Jiang Junyi did not open his eyes.
He relied entirely on the physical sensation and the familiarity of a certain scent.
Just as Jiang Junyi's entire body was on the bed, he suddenly rolled over, and with a sweep of his large arm, he pulled Wan Qingyun into his embrace.
"Ah... mm..."
Jiang Junyi's sudden action startled Wan Qingyun; she was about to cry out but then remembered that he was sound asleep at the moment, so she quickly closed her mouth.
It's just... why is he holding me so tightly...?
At this moment, Wan Qingyun was pressed tightly against Jiang Junyi's chest, his long arm completely wrapped around her waist, making her face flush with embarrassment.
He couldn't have woken up, could he?
Wan Qingyun thought this, but Jiang Junyi's sleeping breaths indicated that he had not woken up.
After listening carefully for a while, she thought Jiang Junyi should still be asleep.
So our Wan Qingyun began to try to break free from Jiang Junyi's embrace.
She gently pushed Jiang Junyi's chest and was surprised to find that Jiang Junyi's chest was incredibly firm.
"This can't be pecs, can it? He's trained them so well..." Wan Qingyun murmured softly.
As she thought about it, another idea popped into her mind—does he also have abs?
Once this thought emerged, it became unstoppable.
After a bit of mental struggle, Wan Qingyun cautiously extended her hand towards Jiang Junyi's abdomen...
If one looked closely, one could even notice her tender little hand trembling slightly, not out of fear, but rather out of a mix of apprehension and excitement.
Such emotions masked Wan Qingyun's hearing; she didn't know when, but the slightly heavy breathing by her ear seemed to have stopped.
She explored step by step, even feeling that touching through clothes wasn't satisfying enough, so she slightly lifted Jiang Junyi's shirt, and her small hand "whoosh" into it.
After touching a few times, Wan Qingyun mumbled strangely, "There's no flab, but it doesn't seem like he has abs..."
"Now?"
Wan Qingyun subconsciously pressed down and found bulging, clearly defined abs.
"Mm! There they are!"
She exclaimed softly with a hint of surprise.
Wait a minute, that voice is...
Wan Qingyun slowly looked up, meeting Jiang Junyi's gaze.
She couldn't perceive Jiang Junyi's exact appearance, but she could almost imagine what his expression was like.
"How is it? Give a review?" Jiang Junyi asked teasingly, with a half-smile.
Immediately after, he saw Wan Qingyun's fair skin gradually flush, rapidly spreading from her neck to her cheeks.
The fiery clouds in the sky were nothing compared to it.
"Ah--!"
Wan Qingyun cried out in surprise, rolled over, and directly covered her head with a pillow, acting like an ostrich.
"You, you, you! Why didn't you say anything when you woke up?!" Wan Qingyun's annoyed and muffled voice came from within the soft pillow.
Jiang Junyi leaned closer to Wan Qingyun, smiling mischievously: "I wanted to, but a little paw kept scratching me, so of course I had to see what she wanted to do... Mm!"
"No! Don't mention it again!"
Wan Qingyun suddenly sat up and covered Jiang Junyi's face with the pillow, her shy appearance incredibly adorable.
"Wuwuwu! You're trying to murder your husband again!!" Jiang Junyi exaggeratedly acted.
Wan Qingyun slowly moved the pillow down a bit, revealing Jiang Junyi's eyes.
She said faintly, "You know nothing."
Jiang Junyi glanced at Wan Qingyun's red ears, knowing his wife was thin-skinned, especially about such an embarrassing matter.
It could be considered a dark history.
"Alright, alright, I don't know what just happened, okay~"
"You... you'd better..." Wan Qingyun put the pillow aside and mumbled.
Jiang Junyi also sat up, grinning as he leaned closer to Wan Qingyun: "But, you have to tell me, how are our abs, really?"
"Hmph..." Wan Qingyun turned her head away, "Just average."
"Huh?!" Jiang Junyi's eyebrow shot up, "Come on, feel again, come on!"
"No, no, no, they're perfect, perfect." Wan Qingyun quickly covered Jiang Junyi's mouth; if his voice got any louder and attracted Xiao Xiao, that wouldn't be good.
Currently, she and Jiang Junyi were sharing a bed, and she had even touched his abs.
If this matter were exposed, she felt Xiao Xiao would go crazy.
Jiang Junyi lay on his side on the bed, propping his head with his hand, and gently brushed Wan Qingyun's hair, saying softly, "Tonight is the banquet to discuss cooperation with the Su Family. Are you ready?"
Seeing Jiang Junyi mention serious business, Wan Qingyun nodded: "No problem."
"I just love Wan Qingyun's baby's confident look." Jiang Junyi smiled, and before Wan Qingyun could scold him, he spoke again, "This time, we have an absolute advantage, so let's go all out."
"Mm."
The two exchanged smiles; Wan Qingyun could now roughly sense where Jiang Junyi's eyes were through her perception.
Before, it was purely by listening for his voice and relying on feeling.
"Sis! It sounds like someone was doing renovations last night, it was so noisy!" Xiao Xiao pushed open the door.
What met her eyes, however, was Wan Qingyun sitting on the bed, her clothes slightly disheveled, and Jiang Junyi lying on his side with a pleased expression, his shirt slightly lifted from his abdomen.
Xiao Xiao's eyes widened in horror, letting out a sharp shriek:
"You... you two! What are you doing?!"
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