"No, I'm not a kid."
Song Chi bent down, scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on Lu Yanchen, laughing loudly, "The temptation of a wet body."
Lu Yanchen, whose shirt was wet, was not angry. Instead, he smiled more indulgently and let Song Chi make a fuss.
He unbuttoned his shirt with one hand and lowered his head to cover Song Chi's lips.
Song Chi's face immediately turned red. She stood on tiptoe and hugged Lu Yanchen's neck. She tilted her head back and kissed Lu Yanchen. Pink bubbles instantly filled the entire bathroom.
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Jiang Moyan and Song Chen's lounge next door.
Jiang Moyan was worried that Song Chen was too hungry to sleep, so he went downstairs to get something to eat.
But when he went upstairs, Song Chen with red and swollen eyes had fallen asleep on the bed. He cried himself to sleep, with tears still flowing from the corners of his eyes.
"Master, get up and eat something before going back to sleep."
Jiang Moyan, who was sitting beside the bed, gently patted Song Chen's face.
Song Chen was so tired that he couldn't wake up at all.
Jiang Moyan wiped Song Chen's tears with heartache, took a sip of water, sealed Song Chen's mouth, and fed the water in.
My young master has been crying all day. If he doesn’t drink some water, his throat will definitely hurt when he wakes up.
Jiang Moyan fed Song Chen half a cup of water intermittently with his mouth. After feeding him, he simply drank some porridge and brushed his teeth before returning to the big bed and holding the still crying Song Chen in his arms.
He knew that he had lost control several times, and the young master had suffered a lot, crying and scolding him all the time, and his throat was hoarse.
But he had no choice. The thing that pierced him was too strong and his body still felt a little hot.
"The young master will definitely be furious when he wakes up."
Jiang Moyan didn't dare to look at Song Chen's body. There was no good part of it.
Song Chen, who was sleeping in Jiang Moyan's arms, was still sobbing, tears kept falling, and he looked so pitiful.
Jiang Moyan lowered his head and kissed away the tears from the corners of Song Chen's eyes. He knew in his heart that the young master would not let him touch him in the short term, after all, he had bullied him so harshly the first time.
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