She couldn't help but curl her lips upwards—her brother had her hooked, mouth agape like a fish.
Silly fisherman.
Wen Yangzhi had just woken up, his voice even lower than usual, "When did you wake up?"
Embarrassed to say she was too happy to sleep, she shyly replied, "Just now."
Wen Yangzhi cradled her face and kissed her again. Yun Yuwan truly felt like she was floating. She pursed her lips and gave him a gentle kiss in return. He didn't object and even moved to meet her lips.
She simply couldn't control the corners of her mouth and her smile.
As Wen Yangzhi got out of bed, she thought he would head straight to wash up. Instead, he lifted her up by her armpits and set her down by the bed, like a parent waking a child, forcibly powering her on.
His movements were casual, even a bit sloppy, as he looked down with half-closed eyes.
Strong yet indolent.
After setting her by the bed, he went to the bathroom to freshen up.
