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Chapter 94: The Little Thing Seems Really Angry Now

Wen Jin's lips assertively captured those tender lips, gently and carefully cherishing them.

At this moment, Ruan Jinghong seemed like a little kitten with her destiny held by the neck, intermittently emitting soft murmurs and whimpers.

Wen Jin held her lips firmly, unwilling to let go, and used her hand to stabilize her, preventing her from losing balance and falling.

At this moment, Ruan Jinghong had half of her body resting on Wen Jin's lap, and her freshly blown hair was slightly disheveled from the passionate encounter.

Although Wen Jin had previously taught her how to kiss and exchange breaths during their acting practice, this time their lips remained locked together for quite a long time.

Unconsciously, Ruan Jinghong's eyes were stained with intoxicating blush.

Just as she felt like she was about to suffocate, that lingering and fiery kiss finally came to a halt. (All the actions described above are above the neck!)

T\N: parentheses found in this chapter are author's note preempting "morally upright readers" to report and get the chapter locked for being too smutty.

Ruan Jinghong opened her eyes and looked at Wen Jin in confusion. Her face still carried a rosy flush from the recent kiss, and her glistening lips had a honey-like sheen.

Wen Jin gazed at the enticing sight of the little thing in her arms, took a deep breath, and reached for a hair tie from the bedside table with one hand.

She handed a red hair tie to Ruan Jinghong and coaxed, "Ruanruan, can you help me tie my hair up in a bun?"

Why tie her hair up at this moment?

Ruan Jinghong didn't understand, but she followed Wen Jin's suggestion and started doing as she was told.

She first passed her hands through Wen Jin's neck, gathering the beautiful dark locks of hair and using her fingers to tidy them up.

Due to her position in front of Wen Jin, her movements were slightly awkward, making the process slower.

To make matters worse, Wen Jin was being restless and continued to playfully tease with her free hand.

Ruan Jinghong shivered, causing her hands, which were in the process of tying the bun, to loosen, and the ink-like strands of long hair slipped down again.

She bit her lip and stared at the mischievous culprit, her gaze filled with reproach: It was you who asked me to tie your hair for you.

However, the trouble maker continued unabated, lightly laughing with a teasing tone in her voice.

"Ruanruan, please tie it securely. Otherwise, my hair might come loose later, and it will make you uncomfortable."

What does it have to do with me?

Ruan Jinghong thought that Wen Jin was just teasing her, but she had no intention of refusing this reasonable request.

However...

It's really difficult to tie it in this situation!

Wen Jin continued to playfully tease the person in her arms for a while before reluctantly stopping.

She decided to indulge for some desserts in advance, and the main meal would be served later in the evening.

With a moment of peace, Ruan Jinghong finally succeeded in tying Wen Jin's hair into a neat bun, revealing her slender and graceful neck.

Ruan Jinghong paused and placed her hands on Wen Jin's neck to ensure her balance.

She looked up at Wen Jin, resembling an adorable kitten seeking praise.

Wen Jin touched the bun on her head and let out a soft laugh.

"Ruanruan, you're amazing."

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In the next moment, she embraced the person in her arms and gently lowered them onto the soft bed.

The black bedsheets carried a hint of the night's chill, and Ruan Jinghong felt a shiver down her back, softly murmuring, "It's cold."

"I'll warm you up soon, Ruanruan, so cute."

The voice was still as melodious as a clear spring, now filled with tender affection.

Ruan Jinghong buried her face in the pillow, pretending to be an ostrich.

The night sky was pristine and serene.

The stars all over the sky blinked mischievously, as if they were watching the love of the sentient beings in this world.

The luster of the moon's corner gradually dimmed, as if hiding in the clouds because of shyness. (What is written here is the stars and the moon in the sky, there is no metaphor!)

Ruan Jinghong had a very long dream that night, in which there were countless Wen Jins.

A flourishing and splendid Wen Jin on the big screen.

A Wen Jin at the grand ceremony who beckoned to her.

A Wen Jin at the school anniversary whom she wasn't very familiar with.

A Wen Jin in the morning, wearing an apron and making breakfast in the kitchen.

A capable and handsome Wen Jin who fought skillfully.

A Wen Jin during the recording of a variety show who took care of her at every turn.

An occasional vulnerable Wen Jin who was afraid of thunder.

A Wen Jin who silently helped her overcome difficulties from behind.

A Wen Jin with eyes like stars who revealed their affection for her.

Dreaming was truly mentally exhausting, to the point that she still felt a bit tired when she woke up the next morning.

With her eyes closed, she yawned, and between her breaths, she smelled a familiar fragrance.

She opened her eyes, and before her was the familiar and breathtaking beauty. Bathed in the morning sunlight, there was a slight absence of the usual nobility and aloofness, replaced by a touch of warmth and tenderness.

Ruan Jinghong rarely had the opportunity to scrutinize Wen Jin up close like this. Usually, it was she who was being observed.

The person before her had skin as smooth as jade, eyebrows like willow leaves, and lips as red as vermilion.

Ruan Jinghong thought to herself that in ancient stories, when they spoke of a beauty capable of captivating a nation, they must have been referring to someone like this.

Such a beautiful person, and yet sometimes...

Ruan Jinghong's thoughts drifted back to the events of the previous night, and her cheeks turned crimson.

Although everything that happened last night was willingly done by her, a result of deep affection and passion.

But facing it in broad daylight now made her feel extremely shy.

So she decided to quietly get dressed while Wen Jin was still asleep.

She remembered that all her intimate sleepwear had been thrown to the foot of the bed. As she tried to reach for them, she felt a slight discomfort.

As she lifted herself up, it was as if something was blocking her, forcing her to retreat back to the bed.

It was then that she noticed their sleeping positions from the previous night, which were quite indecent.

Ruan Jinghong felt extremely embarrassed. She held onto that "culprit's" hand, wanting to remove it.

Feeling both shy and cautious, her heart pounded "thump, thump," afraid that one wrong move would awaken the person beside her, turning the embarrassment of one person into the embarrassment of two.

However, the sky was against her will. Just as she racked her brains trying to figure out how to discreetly disengage, Wen Jin, who was sleeping beside her, woke up.

"Ruanruan, morning."

Wen Jin greeted her, displaying her acting skills as a seasoned actress.

With slightly narrowed eyes, it seemed like Wen Jin was still relishing the warmth of the bed. Her hand, which was originally resting by her side, naturally wrapped around Ruan Jinghong's soft waist, pulling them even closer despite the limited space between them.

Due to this movement, Ruan Jinghong struggled to extricate Wen Jin's half-grasped hand, only to fail once again.

Ruan Jinghong: ...

Given the circumstances, quietly getting out of bed without causing a stir was no longer possible.

Ruan Jinghong could only blush, her voice weak and timid as she tried to negotiate.

"Teacher Wen, can you please let go so I can get up?"

"Mmm..." Wen Jin emitted a sleepy sound from her breath. "But I'm still a bit sleepy. Ruanruan, can you stay with me a little longer?"

Wen Jin, who was usually an early riser, now seemed like a child who didn't want to leave the bed.

Ruan Jinghong glanced at the clock on the bedside table. It was 6:40, still early.

Sleeping a little longer wouldn't hurt, but could you please move your hand somewhere else?

Ruan Jinghong bit her lip, pondering how to make Wen Jin withdraw her hand without causing any awkwardness.

Seeing that the little thing beside her had temporarily stopped reacting, Wen Jin buried half of her face in the pillow, a triumphant smile forming on her lips.

Taking advantage of her "blurry and half-awake" state, she held the person in her arms and "unconsciously" ate a lot of tofu*.

"eating tofu" is a colloquial phrase in Chinese that refers to someone taking advantage of another person in a romantic or intimate manner, often without their consent or in a playful yet assertive manner. It implies actions or behavior that can be considered flirtatious or crossing boundaries. Depending on context and people involved, it ranges from a joke to a crime.

The familiar sensation from last night washed over Ruan Jinghong once again as she found herself being embraced by Wen Jin, who had taken advantage of the situation. Finally, Ruan Jinghong realized that something was amiss.

How could this person, who hadn't even fully awakened from her drowsiness, be so skilled at this?

"Teacher Wen!"

The volume of Ruan Jinghong's voice was full and strong, causing Wen Jin to open her eyes and see Ruan Jinghong's angry expression.

It's over, the little thing seems really angry now.

Realizing that she had gone a bit too far, Wen Jin quickly became obedient and just held the person in her arms, gently soothing her.

"Ruanruan, don't be angry. I didn't intend for this to happen so early in the morning. It's just that you're so adorable, it's hard to resist being captivated in my dreams."

Ruan Jinghong, with her flushed face, thought to herself: ...

Who would believe that you were captivated in your dreams just now? Liar, big liar!

Ruan Jinghong grabbed the hand that Wen Jin had placed around her waist, wanting to give it a fierce bite on the wrist.

But as she brought her hand close to her mouth, she couldn't bring herself to bite down too hard. Instead, she left a gentle mark on the skin, like a small kitten.

Wen Jin doted on the little thing in front of her, noticing that after last night, she had changed a bit. She became even more delicate, more genuine, and even more lovable.

In response, Wen Jin willingly presented her other fair wrist to her sweetheart's mouth, coaxing.

"Ruanruan, would you like to bite this side too, so that it's symmetrical?"

Ruan Jinghong felt embarrassed.

The more Wen Jin pampered her like this, the more it made her seem like a whimsical and unreasonable child.

Ruan Jinghong pressed down on the fair wrist in front of her and pretended to be generous. "Forget it, let's get up."

Ruan Jinghong magnanimously indicated that she would no longer dwell on the matter. However, Wen Jin wanted her to continue to pay attention to her a little longer.

She reached back and held onto the delicate hand, pulling it towards herself, coaxing her.

"Ruanruan, if you still have some lingering anger, it's not right to just let it go like this. If you feel that I've been bullying you, why don't you bully me back?"

Ruan Jinghong: ...

I'm not angry because of this! I'm angry because you fooled me with your acting skills.

However, this proposal seems... worth a try?

Ruan Jinghong's hand was being held, and her fingertips touched the delicate, creamy-smooth skin. Her heart was pounding like a startled deer. The impact she felt at this moment was no less than when Wen Jin touched her last night.

Teacher Wen's skin is really so good.

She was like a newborn kitten, stumbling around without any rhyme or reason.

Wen Jin embraced everything about her, having infinite patience and indulgence for her beloved. 

At that moment, a knocking sound came from outside the door. Ruan Jinghong jolted in alarm and quickly wrapped them both tightly in the blanket.

Wen Jin, who had been interrupted halfway, remained composed and even took the opportunity to caress Ruan Jinghong's fluffy head.

The person outside the door was polite and did not push the door open. Instead, they stood outside and asked, "Miss, are you awake? The old Madam is asking whether you would like to have breakfast at the restaurant or have it delivered to your room."

Usually, at this time, Wen Jin would have already gotten up, as she led a disciplined and early-rising lifestyle.

However, at this moment...

Finally, she understood why in ancient times there were kings who didn't attend court early.

She glanced at the little thing in her arms, who was looking at her with longing eyes, appearing both pitiful and incredibly adorable.