Wen Xiao'ai insisted that Jun Moyan couldn't go anywhere and must stay with her.
No need for Wen Xiao'ai to say it; Jun Moyan also couldn't bear to leave her for even a second.
Turning off his phone, Jun Moyan got into bed to sleep with Wen Xiao'ai.
"Move down a bit..."
"A little more to the left, right here."
"Be gentle, it hurts~"
Wen Xiao'ai was holding a bottle, drinking milk while directing the slightly stiff big hand on her waist.
She noticed that Jun Moyan was super easy to make blush, only being bold enough to make her blush when he was drunk~
So cute~
"Does it feel better?" Jun Moyan gently massaged her aching waist, the smooth skin under his palms and fingertips felt hot to the touch.
"Yes, but my legs are also sore."
"I'll massage them for you in a bit."
"Hehe, Little Junjun, you care about Xiaoguai the most~"
"Really the most?"
Although she used to say he cared about her the most, she would always add Ye Qi to the mix.
