Xiaoguai was the cleanest in the world. He was cleaner than anything and he couldn't let her discover or see any of those dirty things.
He even felt that having a physical reaction to her was a kind of desecration.
Luckily, she knew nothing about it.
Wen Xiao'ai nestled honestly in Jun Moyan's arms, fiddling with the buttons on his shirt.
After nearly half an hour, Wen Xiao'ai thought Jun Moyan was asleep since he hadn't moved, so she called out to him.
"Jun Moyan?"
"Hmm."
"I thought you were asleep."
"No."
He couldn't sleep now.
"Jun Moyan, you came back too late last night. I fell asleep waiting for you," Wen Xiao'ai said with a slight grumble.
"Go to sleep on your own in the future, you don't have to wait for me."
"No way. If I don't see you before I go to sleep, I won't sleep soundly. Also, you aren't allowed to come back that late anymore."
She had gotten used to falling asleep with Jun Moyan, used to waking up in his arms or on top of him every day.
