The two of them watched a horror movie together, but Shen Jiazhou couldn't remember what it was about. He only remembered the first few close-up shots and how he was preoccupied with exercising more in the next couple of days to build up his muscles.

Wen Shuqiao was more serious than him. She looked at the scrolling subtitles and commented, "It's alright, a decent horror movie."

As long as it's not some kind of hallucinogenic drug for mental illness, it's pretty good.

Wen Shuqiao shrugged her left shoulder: "Have you stuck with it enough?"

Shen Jiazhou started whimpering again, holding her tightly and refusing to let go: "It's still early, let's watch a movie for a while longer."

It's almost midnight already, is that still early? Their sleep schedule has always been very healthy.

Shen Jiazhou held Wen Shuqiao in his arms and whispered in her ear, "I can never get enough of holding you. Did you put something on me?"

Wen Shuqiao hummed twice: "I've added hot water."

Shen Jiazhou's body visibly stiffened. Hot water?! He didn't like drinking hot water at all!

However, he quickly came up with a solution.

Shen Jiazhou then grabbed her hand and pressed it against his neck: "No wonder it's so hot. Feel it, I'm so hot."

Wen Shuqiao is now squeezed between the sofa and Shen Jiazhou, and Shen Jiazhou keeps pushing against her.

Shen Jiazhou grabbed her slender wrist and casually placed her hand on his neck, insisting that she touch it.

Wen Shuqiao pressed her fingertips down slightly on his neck: "You're squeezing me."

Shen Jiazhou reluctantly moved to the side, but to his surprise, Wen Shuqiao turned over and sat on his lap the next second.

Shen Jiazhou dared not move, resting his head on the sofa, his eyes wide open as he stared at her.

Wen Shuqiao lowered her head, supporting his shoulder with one hand and loosely gripping his neck with the other, her thumb and forefinger pressed against his Adam's apple.

Her Adam's apple bobbed up and down as Wen Shuqiao lowered her eyes and stared at his face.

Shen Jiazhou's face gradually turned red under her gaze, and his eyes began to become alluring. His narrow eyes stared intently at her, as if they were filled with stars.

He tried to straighten his upper body, but Wen Shuqiao gently grabbed his neck and pressed down on his shoulders, causing him to lean back.

When watching the movie, all the lights in the living room were turned off, with only the TV screen emitting a faint glow.

Wen Shuqiao stared at his lips. Shen Jiazhou was beautiful in every way, and his lips were also very beautiful. Her fingers slowly climbed up and pressed her fingertips against his lower lip.

She said softly, "It is indeed very hot."

She released his lips with her fingers, which traced down his skin until her fingertips touched the buttons on his clothes.

It wasn't just hot; Shen Jiazhou was practically cooked.

He raised one hand, wanting to hug Wen Shuqiao and make her sit more securely on his lap, while his other hand was about to unbutton his clothes. But Wen Shuqiao was faster; she got off his lap and stood on the ground, saying seriously, "I'll just turn the room temperature down a bit later. After the Spring Festival, it'll get warmer day by day. It's getting late, let's go upstairs to sleep."

Shen Jiazhou was still in a daze.

Wen Shuqiao, however, was in a very good mood and went upstairs. By the time Shen Jiazhou realized what was happening, Wen Shuqiao had already stepped onto the first step.

Shen Jiazhou rolled over and lay face down on the sofa, blushing as he said, "Wen Shuqiao!"

Wen Shuqiao looked innocent and turned to ask, "What's wrong?"

Shen Jiazhou couldn't explain it; how could someone just fish and run away!

Even in his condition, Wen Shuqiao could still say things that made people miss Yu Yu!

Shen Jiazhou nimbly got up from the sofa, quickly walked over and grabbed her wrist, preventing her from going upstairs.

Because she was standing on a higher step, Wen Shuqiao was now about the same height as Shen Jiazhou, and the two looked at each other at eye level.

Shen Jiazhou muttered, "Don't leave me alone, I'm scared."

Wen Shuqiao teased, "Weren't you afraid?"

He stood up straight and stubbornly insisted that he wasn't afraid at all, so why is he suddenly scared now?

Shen Jiazhou readily admitted it: "I'm scared. I was stubborn before, but now I feel like a ghost might pop out of nowhere."

He braced his toes against the stairs, and with his other hand he wrapped his arms around Wen Shuqiao's waist, pulling her closer to him: "I'm really scared, I'm a coward."

After saying that, she was about to kiss Wen Shuqiao again.

Wen Shuqiao covered his mouth and said, "Don't try that on me."

Shen Jiazhou is really good at taking advantage of opportunities.

With his mouth covered, Shen Jiazhou didn't speak, but just stared at her with his puppy-dog eyes.

As she watched, Wen Shuqiao softened. Shen Jiazhou had indeed been frightened several times while watching the horror movie.

She compromised, saying, "Fine."

Before Shen Jiazhou could even feel happy, he heard Wen Shuqiao continue, "I'm sleeping with Cancan tonight."

Shen Jiazhou looked at her and saw that she was unhappy again.

Wen Shuqiao scratched his chin twice: "Why the long face? We're right next door. Call me if you need anything, I'll be right there."

Shen Jiazhou pouted, and Wen Shuqiao kissed him in response: "Let's go back to the room and rest."

Wen Shuqiao took a step to the side, went down the stairs, and pulled him towards the children's room.

Shen Jiazhou was pulled a few steps, but he still tried to persuade them, saying, "Actually, my bed is bigger."

Wen Shuqiao nodded: "The beds at home are all quite big, and Can Can's bed is two meters wide, right?"

Shen Jiazhou looked up at the sky. He hadn't thought much about it when he bought the beds. All the beds were bought according to standard sizes, including Can Can's children's bed. He never expected that this bed would hit him hard on the forehead now.