Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon

Chapter 1239 - 1234: Date (1)

Ji Yanche slowly lowered his head, softening his breath.This close to Ruge’s little face, he could clearly feel the girl’s breath gently sprinkling on his own face.

The gentle breath, yet it felt like it was stirring his heartstrings.

Inside, a thought was being magnified infinitely:

Kiss her.

He would just... sneak a quick kiss.

Just a little.

Ji Yanche’s beautiful lips moved a bit closer.

Their breaths entangled ambiguously.

"Mmm..." Ruge suddenly furrowed her brows, seemingly uncomfortable sleeping in this position.

She turned over, directly leaning on Ji Yanche’s thigh, drowsily appearing to glance at him, "Ji Yanche, what are you doing?"

"Ahem." Ji Yanche quickly sat upright, looking elsewhere, "N-nothing, go back to sleep."

Ruge was really muddled in her sleep, the last sentence sounded more like sleep talk, not waiting for Ji Yanche to answer, she immediately fell back asleep.

She was resting her head on Ji Yanche’s thigh, her legs draped across.

With the air conditioner on, the temperature was just right.

Ji Yanche took off his jacket and draped it over Ruge.

Just quietly accompanying her.

The next day.

When Ruge woke up, she felt this "pillow" seemed more comfortable than usual...

Wait a minute, this doesn’t seem like a pillow!

Ruge immediately sat up, looked down, and saw Ji Yanche’s jacket draped over her.

Looking up, she found Ji Yanche maintained the pose of having her resting on his leg, asleep against the back of the sofa.

Hold on, why does his sleeping face look cuter than mine, a girl’s?

No, no.

Ruge shook her head and gave Ji Yanche a push, "Wake up."

Ji Yanche mistook it for his manager waking him up, instinctively waved his hand, "No, I’m not fully awake yet."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, the tingling sensation in his leg instantly woke him up.

He let out a groan, hurriedly sat upright, and began stretching his leg.

Ruge: "Why did you sleep here last night?"

Ji Yanche looked at her, "Because you fell asleep."

"What does me being asleep have to do with you sleeping here?" Also, maintaining such an uncomfortable position all night?

Ji Yanche got up, stood up straight, pounding his legs, and said indignantly, "Once you fell asleep, I couldn’t move, afraid of waking you up."

Ruge was momentarily stunned.

Afraid of waking her, Ji Yanche maintained an unmoving position, acting as a human pillow for her all night.

A faint warmth crossed her heart, "Are you dumb?"

"You wretched woman." Ji Yanche looked at her angrily, "I did it for you, had it been someone else, I would have kicked them away long ago, yet you call me dumb, I’m not talking to you anymore!"

"Oh, I see~" Ruge had already gotten up, walking toward the kitchen.

Dammit, how can she just walk away like that?

Ji Yanche followed her, continuing to threaten verbally, "I’m really not talking to you anymore!"

"Got it~"

"Lan Ruge!" Ji Yanche watched as Ruge completely ignored his threats, angrily kicked the wall, and continued, "I’ll give you a chance to make it up to me."

"How do you want me to make it up to you?"

"You need to say you’re very touched."

Ruge continued chopping vegetables without turning around, "I’m very touched."

Ahhhh, this isn’t being touched, it’s being perfunctory!