"Hehe, you’re welcome."
"Xiaoguai, who are you talking to?"
Jun Moyan’s voice came from the bathroom.
Hearing Jun Moyan’s voice, the boy shuddered in fear and darted straight into the little bell.
"Humph, I’m not talking to you anyway, I’m talking to Xiao’ai. Don’t call me Xiaoguai. Petty ghost, just stay in there and don’t come out. If you do, I’ll pull down your pants and see everything, humph..."
Wen Xiao’ai sat on the bed, responding to Jun Moyan, while looking at the bracelet on her wrist and couldn’t help but shake it, thinking about how the bun could be with her all the time, which made Wen Xiao’ai extremely happy.
Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, with his upper body exposed, Jun Moyan, turning his head to look at the wound on his arm, was both amused and helpless upon hearing Wen Xiao’ai’s words.
The cool fingers gently pressed around the wound that had been grazed by a bullet when he was at the military camp a few days ago.
A clear sense of pain came through, causing Jun Moyan to frown slightly.
This wound, why does it heal so slowly.
Jun Moyan put his clothes back on, reached out to open the bathroom door, intending to help Wen Xiao’ai brush her teeth and wash her face first.
But as soon as he opened the door he saw Wen Xiao’ai sitting on the bed changing her clothes.
Jun Moyan hurriedly looked away as his body began to heat up again.
Actually, Wen Xiao’ai had almost finished changing. What Jun Moyan saw was just her bare back.
But having just experienced the torment of passion, not just a bare back, but even seeing Wen Xiao’ai stirred certain impulses in him.
Glancing at the balcony’s unclosed curtain, Jun Moyan’s face immediately darkened, and he quickly went over to close the curtain, dimming the light in the room.
"Why didn’t you think to close the curtain when you were changing clothes?" Jun Moyan said darkly, looking at Wen Xiao’ai who was tidying up her pajamas after changing.
His tone was tinged with anger.
"Outside is just a flower garden, nobody can see." Wen Xiao’ai was still a bit annoyed with Jun Moyan and didn’t really want to deal with him.
"Still no, from now on you are not allowed to change clothes in the room, change in the bathroom. And these shorts you’re wearing are too short, change them for longer ones."
Jun Moyan said this and left the balcony, heading to the wardrobe to find pants for Wen Xiao’ai.
"I won’t change, I want to wear these." It’s so hot, these are cooler.
"Not allowed." Jun Moyan found a pair of capris, came to the bed, and handed the pants to her.
"Go to the bathroom and put them on."
Wen Xiao’ai tightened her grip on the waistband, her face showing no resistance to the pants but defiance towards Jun Moyan.
"I just want to wear short ones, and I want to run around in them."
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Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiao’ai’s super short shorts and her two fair slender legs, frustration brewing in him.
"You’re getting more and more disobedient."
Jun Moyan said this and directly lifted Wen Xiao’ai from the bed, heading to the bathroom.
Soon, voices came from the bathroom.
"Jun Moyan you annoying spirit, you’re not allowed to take off my pants."
"You’re not allowed to look at me anymore, you wouldn’t let me see."
"I don’t want to change, I just want to wear these."
"Jun Moyan you’ve seen everything again, it’s not fair."
Having her pants forcefully changed by Jun Moyan, Wen Xiao’ai didn’t even eat breakfast with Jun Moyan, just took some milk and a sandwich and went to the living room, only to see that someone had also come out with the same milk and sandwich as hers.
Jun Moyan sat down beside Wen Xiao’ai very naturally, eating breakfast with a good appetite.