Jun Moyan’s action made Wen Xiao’ai’s legs go soft, her body trembling slightly, and her toes curled up.
His dark eyes stared intensely at her small face, his gaze gradually turning fervent as the fingers pinching her ear increased their strength, constantly rubbing.
Moans of discomfort yet tantalizingly seductive kept escaping Wen Xiao’ai’s mouth, making Jun Moyan feel a heat throughout his body. His heart felt as if scratched by her cat’s claws, also a bit distressed, but this distress was different from Wen Xiao’ai’s...
He silently called her name in his heart.
All of a sudden, Wen Xiao’ai found the strength from somewhere and slapped away Jun Moyan’s sinful hand, but her legs were still too weak to walk, still soft. Fortunately, her body finally stopped feeling uncomfortable. Newest update provıded by novel✦fire.net
The moment her ears were freed, Wen Xiao’ai returned to normal.
"Stinky Jun Moyan, didn’t we agree you would only pinch a little?" Wen Xiao’ai accused Jun Moyan, covering her ears and feeling a bit angry.
She huffed and rubbed her ears, which quickly turned red.
"..." Jun Moyan’s throat felt tight as he watched her ears turn red from the rubbing.
When Wen Xiao’ai looked up, she saw Jun Moyan staring at her intently, as if he couldn’t see her anger, and his eyes were still very strange.
She had never seen this expression in his eyes before.
"Are you okay?" Wen Xiao’ai asked, no longer caring about her own anger, thinking he was still sad about the incident just now.
She hurriedly took Jun Moyan’s hand, which was still hanging in midair, into her own two hands.
"Don’t be sad; that family isn’t good at all, we don’t need them. From now on, I’ll be with you. Wu Garden will be our home, Xiaocha and Qing Yi—they will be our family."
Seeing that Jun Moyan was still only staring at her without speaking, his expression as indifferent as ever, Wen Xiao’ai continued, "What if we bring Grandpa and Brother over to Wu Garden? We can live together as a family, we don’t need them."
Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiao’ai, his deep gaze landing on her small mouth moving up and down, the sound of her enticing moans from before still echoing in his ears...
"Jun Moyan? Say something, please. You still have me, Grandpa, and Brother, and many friends too," Wen Xiao’ai said, holding his hand and shaking it.
Jun Moyan snapped back to reality, and suddenly, he was wide awake. Looking at Wen Xiao’ai again, he felt a tinge of guilt.
What was he just doing? How could he let Xiaoguai make those embarrassing sounds and even have other thoughts about her...
She was Xiaoguai, after all.
The pet he had raised, a child.
As Wen Xiao’ai seemed anxious for him, Jun Moyan opened his mouth, finally speaking.
"I am not sad, I just feel a bit sorry for Grandpa."
Speaking about breaking off relations with the Jun Family turned out to be much easier and more casual than he had imagined, the only reluctance being for Grandpa and Brother.
He had promised Grandpa that as long as Grandpa was alive, he wouldn’t fight with the family nor leave the house, but now...
"Then let’s bring Grandpa and Brother to Wu Garden. That way, we can see Grandpa and Brother every day."
"It’s not that easy."
How could Grandma possibly let Grandpa and Brother move out with him away from the Jun Family, and besides, people would gossip.
Certainly, some unfavorable public opinion would spread.