Chao Xuyang smiled and took Yue Muqing's hand and guided her to the sofa in the living room.

His steps were light, staring at her affectionately, and his warm eyes were like the rising sun.

He gently led her to the couch, his meticulous movements revealing endless care.

The cushions are as soft and comfortable as marshmallows, making you feel like you can sit in them. Her body falls gently on the sofa, like a light flower blooming in a spring field.

Chao Xuyang thoughtfully helped her adjust the sofa cushion so that her body could be better supported. Then, he gently smoothed the folds of her skirt, as if caressing the feathers of a small bird, with endless tenderness and sweetness.

Everything goes on naturally and smoothly, like a beautiful symphony. Every note, every beat, in this song is filled with his deep love and endless care for her. And all this was deeply felt by Yue Muqing, and her heart was full of gratitude and joy.

"You sit down for a moment."

Yue Muqing wasn't sure what he wanted to do, so he nodded.

After a while, Chao Xuyang walked over with a glass of milk in his hand.

He handed it to Yue Muqing and said softly, "Come, drink the milk, it's not early, go to bed early if you drink it."

Aren't you scared today, don't be afraid, I'll always be there for you."

Yue Muqing smiled, then nodded, "Well, I see."

As he spoke, he reached out and took the milk from his hand.

Yue Muqing picked up the glass of milk, and a faint milky fragrance instantly filled the air.

She took a deep breath, as if savoring the warm aroma.

Then, she slowly brought the milk to her lips and took a gentle sip, the lubricated milk, like silk across her throat, she closed her eyes, enjoying the sweetness and tranquility of the moment.

After a while, the milk in the cup was empty.

Yue Muqing's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and she gently placed the empty cup on the table, as if she had completed a small ritual.

There was a strange sense of satisfaction on her face, and she closed her eyes slightly, as if savoring the aftertaste of the vanished milk, which was sweet, pure, and true.

Chao Xuyang watched Yue Muqing finish drinking the last drop of milk, and his eyes showed a faint satisfaction.

He reached out his big hand, grabbed her slender wrist tightly, and gently but irresistibly pulled her up and stood up from the couch.

Yue Muqing's body was under his traction, like a delicate flower swaying in the wind, she looked up, his figure was like a high mountain, solid and majestic, his eyes were like vast stars, deep and full of mystery.

They walked past the spacious living room, which was brightly lit and their shadows were cast on the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

They walked into the room, and it was a space full of warmth, and it smelled of him.

Then he gently hugged Yue Muqing into his arms, and their hearts beat at the same frequency, like a beautiful symphony.

Chao Xuyang patted her on the back, and then said, "Hurry up and sleep, I'm outside, just call me for anything."

As soon as his words came out, he couldn't help but make Yue Muqing a little puzzled.

Yue Muqing stood at the door of the room, took a deep breath, and then pushed the door open.

Her eyes swept like lasers across every corner of the room, and the doubts in her heart were like a churning river.

Looking around, the furnishings in the room are unobstructed. A bed occupies part of the space, the gray curtains are half-hidden, and through the window he can see the outside world.

Chao Xuyang briefly explained to her, and then closed the door of the room for her.

Chao Xuyang walked to the sofa in the living room with a steady step.

His body sank, and his broad body was like a mountain, slowly landing on the soft sofa. The sofa recesses slightly under his weight, creating a comfortable space for him to lie down.

His eyes sparkled with satisfaction, as if at this moment

Comfort and tranquility have long been his longing. His breathing was slow and deep, as if enjoying the relaxation and comfort that this comfort brings.

His hands are stretched out and placed comfortably on either side of the sofa, while his feet are bent at a 90-degree angle and his legs are flat in a comfortable resting position. His face was filled with satisfaction and calm, as if at this moment, all his worries and stresses were left behind him.

The couch curves slightly under him, forming a soft melody that matches his body. His eyes slowly closed, as if enjoying this unique harmony, his unique symphony with the sofa.

Yue Muqing sat on Chao Xuyang's bed, feeling that the atmosphere was a little subtly uncomfortable. The quilt on the bed had not yet been fully rolled out, and it seemed that the master had only gotten up a moment ago.

Her eyes wandered to the books and magazines scattered on the bedside, and she was attracted by the unfolded bedding of the rising sun. The corner of the quilt was wrinkled and looked very irregular, which was obviously evidence of the owner's hasty departure. The whole room is full of ruggedness and casualness peculiar to men, but with an indescribable warmth and comfort.

Yue Muqing sat on the edge of the bed and couldn't help but think of the little things he got along with Chao Xuyang. Their relationship went from estrangement to closeness and went through misunderstandings.

She raised her hand to touch the picture of the bedside, but hesitated. In the photo, Chao Xuyang is smiling brightly, and he is like two people on weekdays. Yue Muqing's fingers swiped lightly over the edge of the photo, and a complex emotion surged in her heart, which was nostalgia, pain, and deep love.

Overwhelmed emotions spread through her heart, and she didn't know what to do, just sat there quietly, enjoying the moment of peace. Despite the complex emotions in her heart, Yue Muqing still tried to find a solution from it, a way to return her relationship with Chao Xuyang.

Yue Muqing took a big T-shirt from Chao Xuyang and walked into the bathroom.

This T-shirt is from Chao Xuyang, and there is still a residual smell of him on it.

Yue Muqing took a deep breath, as if she could inhale his breath, and then she raised her T-shirt to her nose in front of the mirror in the bathroom, as if she was sniffing it deeply.

Her eyes were full of confusion, and in this solitary space, she could imagine it to her heart's content. Her heart was pulled into a deep whirlpool, and it was a longing that she couldn't extricate herself from.

The bathroom light shines on the T-shirt, making it even brighter in the dark.

Yue Muqing's eyes stared at it deadly, as if he was looking at a treasure. Her heart was pounded with strong emotion, it was sweet pain, but also the sweetness of pain.

She put the t-shirt on the washstand and turned on the faucet. The water flowed out, and she held it in her hand and sprinkled it lightly on her T-shirt, the wet garment was more snug and heavier. She watched the droplets of water fall silently, as if she were watching a silent video, which was her voice and her thoughts.

Yue Muqing stood under the head of the lotus shower in the bathroom, and the hot water gently caressed her skin, bringing a comfortable sense of relaxation. Her heartbeat accelerated slightly under the onslaught of the hot water, which was her long-awaited bath time and her private space for self-enjoyment.

Her fingers slid over her body, as if to rediscover herself.

Surrounded by soap bubbles, her senses were awakened, and every touch was like a delicate piano sound, gently reverberating in her heart. Yue Muqing closed her eyes slightly, letting her body and mind indulge in this unique feeling, which was her own ritual and a unique happiness she created for herself.

When the hot water flowed through her body, it took away the fatigue of the day and all the distractions of the outside world. Her smile grew brighter, and a deep sense of satisfaction welled up in her heart. Everything was so peaceful, so harmonious, just herself, and the hot water pouring overhead.

Yue Muqing's eyes flashed with anticipation and happiness. She loves the feeling and the time she enjoys alone. It's her moment, it's her world, and no one can break it. In this small bathroom, she found her own paradise and a haven where she could relax completely.

As the hot water flowed through every inch of her skin, the tingling sensation made her shiver slightly. It's a whole new one

The feeling, a new kind of happiness, made her can't help but let out a soft sigh. Yue Muqing smiled, letting this feeling flow through her body and into her heart.

Then, Yue Muqing washed everything in his heart, leaving only the feeling of this moment, the happiness of this moment. She stood quietly under the head of the shower, feeling the impact of the hot water and feeling this unique pleasure. This is her baptism and her release.

Finally, Yue Muqing picked up the bath towel and gently dried his body.

She opened the bathroom door and walked into the bedroom.

She saw that the bed was just a few feet away, and she walked to the bed, and the smell of fresh sheets came to her nose, and she liked the smell, it was the smell of home.

Her body sank, and she lay on the bed. The soft mattress absorbs her weight, and the elasticity of the mattress is like a warm embrace to welcome her.

Her body began to stretch on the bed, and the softness of the mattress reassured her, like a sense of security surrounded by clouds.

Yue Muqing's eyes looked at the ceiling, where there were the wrinkles and blemishes of the house, but there were also beautiful textures that she hadn't noticed. She lay quietly, breathing slowly and evenly, and her mind slowly calmed down. All the exhaustion, all the stress seems to be sucked away by the soft mattress, leaving only tranquility and serenity.

She just fell asleep in the moonlight, as if the whole world had nothing to do with her.

Unconsciously, Yue Muqing closed the lie and woke up from a heavy sleep.

Maybe she was so tired that day that she had forgotten about Chao Xuyang, who was sleeping on the sofa in the living room, but she didn't feel sleepy at all at the moment.