Wangchuan's warm breath sprayed into his ears as he spoke. Especially as she repeatedly called out Wei Yi's name, the thread of reason instantly crumbled.

Wei Yi pulled away from her, his gaze seeming as if he wanted to devour someone. Wei Yi suppressed his voice as he asked in an unspeakably alluring manner, "Wangchuan, who am I?"

Wangchuan found it difficult to endure as he continuously wriggled his body to Wei Yi's side. Wei Yi repeatedly pulled his body apart before looking at him with a misty gaze. The soft and gentle voice directly pierced his heart.

Bewildered, she said, "Wei Yi, you're Wei Yi, you're …" Wei Yi didn't wait for her to finish her sentence. He flipped over his body, and directly covered her mouth.

"… …"

In the morning, the sky had just turned white. Under the red curtain, the two bodies were entwined together as they silently recounted last night's scene.

As the rays of light reflected through the window, the two sleeping figures seemed to stir. When Wu Chuan woke up, Wei Yi was still sleeping beside him. The morning light shone slightly and his breathing was light and even as he slept, his face turned to the side.

Wangchuan's hand copied him in the air, moving from his full forehead, through the air, to his high nose, and then to his thin lips.

His sword-like eyebrows slanted into the strands of black hair at his temples.

Wangchuan was engrossed in the scene when she was suddenly stopped by a hand grabbing her wrist, blocking her view. Immediately, her vision turned pitch black.

"Have you seen enough?" A low and hoarse voice came from her side, carrying the lazy ending that she had just woken up in the morning. Hearing this, the numbness in her heart surged up.

The corner of Wu Chuan's mouth curled up. He suppressed himself and covered her eyes. His restless eyelashes blinked as they swept across his palm. It was itchy.

"Enough, enough." Wu Chuan couldn't even speak properly.

Thankfully, he was covering her eyes now, otherwise her uneasy gaze would not have known where to look.

Wu Chuan raised his hand and placed it boldly on Wu Chuan's palm.

The light black azure color on his arm caught Wei Yi's eye, even on his neck.

This is … He seems to have done it.

Wei Yi's ears turned red as he removed his hand, stroking the tip of his fingers across her fair face.

Wei Yi's eyes were burning with passion, and as a result, Wangchuan's face grew even redder with disappointment.

"Does it still hurt?" Wei Yi couldn't help but ask. Last night, due to the urge of the aphrodisiac, he had devoured her to the bone.

Forgetfulness: "..."

How would she answer that?

Wu Chuan's face once again turned completely red.

"I'm sorry, but last night, our Director... "It's not intentional …" Wei Yi felt guilt surging up inside his heart, and was truly unable to speak. The man who usually wore a devilish smile on his face was currently blushing.

Long live... Apologize to her?

However, the scene in his mind was very clear. He was the one who made the first move …

When Wei Yi saw her hiding like an ostrich under the quilt without making a sound, he felt like pulling at the quilt to prevent her from suffocating to death. Thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corners of Wei Yi's mouth, and the hand that was stretched out onto the blanket ceased moving.

The person under the blanket did not speak any further, and the air in the blanket had run out. Only then did he stick his head out and coincidentally meet Wei Yi's pair of pitch-black and bright eyes.

That pair of eyes looked at her with a smile. His face, which was supposed to be pleasing to the eyes, was also full of smiles, making others feel as if they were basking in the spring breeze.

"You can bear to come out? "Hmm?" Wei Yi's voice was low and deep, and when he spoke his voice rose in volume, causing him to appear exceptionally charming.

"I can't just suffocate inside." Wu Chuan muttered, but his face was as red as a peach.

"Are you really alright?" Wei Yi asked worriedly.

Wangchuan knew the meaning behind his words, and she was not a pretentious person. Moreover, she could clearly see the worry in his eyes, and only after she had thought about it for a long time did she finally speak, "We were originally husband and wife, these …" Originally, he would have to experience it one day.

Before she could finish her sentence, Wei Yi knew what she meant.

If he obtained a wife like this, what more could he ask for!

Wei Yi tucked her in, "Let's go back to sleep. Bundle will take care of some things. "

With that, he turned around and waved his hand, no longer paying any attention to Wei Yi as he got out of bed and continued sleeping.

Only the heavens knew that the pain in her back and waist right now was much more tiring than when she was usually swinging her sabre and swinging her sword.

Thinking back to last night, Wu Chuan's face reddened once more.

"..."

When Wei Yi left, the sky was already brightening.

Pink peach-blossom stamen, blossoming on branches. Occasionally, a few birds would jump up to the tree in groups, their chirps crisp and clear as they turned the entire sky.

The bright red silk was still hanging from the beams and pillars. It seemed as if everything had proceeded in an orderly fashion last night.

When Wu Chuan woke up again, it was already noon. Just as he got up, two little girls ran over to help him put on his clothes.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at them.

One of them was quite lively and had a pair of curious eyes. From time to time, he would raise his head to look around. The other one was quite calm. When he walked, he seemed to be a very obedient person.

He didn't know why it wasn't Qiujie, but it was rather someone taking care of her today. He felt it was strange.

"Where's Mo Yun?" He forgot to insert a hairpin onto his head and stood up to leave.

She had just asked where Qiuju had gone to, and the two of them were at the same time, "I don't know." But when she asked about Mo Yun, the two maidservants simultaneously lowered their heads.

Forgotten was instantly worried.

It was not that simple, and there was no time to think about it. After Wangchuan put on his shoes, he quickly made his way out.

The two maidservants saw that they were startled and hurriedly followed. However, they were rebuked by Wu Chuan, "You don't have to follow me." She had always disliked people following her, let alone in times of emergency.