The baby slapped me, and I said, "Sit on my lap and slap me."

Su Qingyao finally realized a fact.

She'll probably never win against Wen Yu in this lifetime when it comes to who's more shameless.

In despair, she grabbed the thin blanket next to her, covered her head with it, and shrank into the corner of the seat, determined to ignore him completely.

Wen Yu chuckled softly, his gaze falling on himself, and he sighed helplessly.

Judging from the way the baby is curled up like an ostrich, there's no way to count on her for help.

Are you going to play by yourself again?

He tilted his head back and looked at the small, tightly wrapped-up bulge beside him.

The seats they were sitting in had been specially modified to provide excellent soundproofing; no matter how loud the noise was inside, no one outside could hear it.

The hatch could only be opened from the inside, otherwise he wouldn't have been willing to tease her like that.

Recalling her unusually tense and sensitive reaction due to the private environment and the unique stimulation of being high up, a dark light flashed in Wen Yu's eyes.

What if... she could hear my voice?

The moment the thought crossed his mind, he could picture her vivid expression of embarrassment and resentment beneath the blanket, yet also her forced compliance.

Wen Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, a wicked smile curving his lips.

Just do it.

Under the blanket, Su Qingyao finally managed to calm her wildly beating heart a little. Just as she was fumbling for her phone, preparing to secretly scroll through something to distract herself, she…

A low, muffled groan suddenly entered my ears.

Her movements froze.

The sound grew louder with each note.

With a husky and sensual quality, he called her name intermittently, even starting to murmur and linger.

"Yaoyao, baby..."

At the same time, a noticeable scraping sound came from the seat next to me.

Su Qingyao stared in disbelief, her cheeks burning instantly.

Isn't he afraid of being overheard?!

She frantically covered her ears, silently chanting in her mind: I can't hear you, I can't hear you, I can't hear you...

Time stretched out indefinitely, and every second felt incredibly unbearable.

After an unknown amount of time, the noise finally subsided.

Su Qingyao waited for a while before quietly lifting a corner of the blanket and tentatively peeking out, only to be caught off guard by a pair of eyes.

Wen Yu's eyes were not fully focused, veiled by a layer of languidness and absent-mindedness.

The moment their eyes met, he suddenly reached out his other hand, grabbed the back of her neck, pulled her close to him, and a hot, deep kiss landed on her.

As their lips met, his indistinct whispers, still warm from his kiss, penetrated straight into her heart.

"Baby, I love you."

He gently caressed her lips, repeating the act once more.

I love you so much.

While he was kissing her, Su Qingyao dodged to the side, and taking advantage of the moment when his breathing was unsteady, she bit him on the lips.

Wen Yu winced in pain and released her with a muffled groan.

Su Qingyao immediately shrank back into the blanket, her voice muffled from underneath.

"Wen Yu! You...you clean this up properly!"

Wen Yu's smile deepened. He rubbed his lips, which had been bitten by teeth, and nodded obediently, "Yes, ma'am."

He handled the situation efficiently, straightened his clothes, and then reached out to open the communication window on the side of his seat to call the flight attendant.

He handed out the sealed garbage bag, carefully giving instructions on the lunch arrangements, especially emphasizing Su Qingyao's preferred flavors and dietary restrictions.

When he closed the small window and turned around, he found that the person who had been sulking just moments before was now wrapped in a blanket and slumped in the large chair, breathing evenly and deeply.

Whether from anger or exhaustion, I fell asleep immediately.

Wen Yu smiled silently, his eyes incredibly soft.

He got up and very gently laid down the partition between the two seats, then slowly adjusted the seats to a reclining position, creating a comfortable little bed.

Then he bent down, carefully picked her up along with the blanket, moved her to a flatter and more spacious place, carefully wrapped her up, and adjusted the height of the pillow.

Only after he had done all this did he lie down beside her.

He gently wrapped his arm around her waist and patted her back patiently, one stroke at a time.

Only the low hum of the engine and the gradually merging breaths of the two remained in the cabin.

-

When Su Qingyao groggily woke up, she found herself curled up in Wen Yu's arms.

She took a moment to realize that she was currently on a private plane at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and slowly focused his gaze on the face of the person beside him.

As Wen Yu slept, the sharpness between his brows disappeared, making him appear exceptionally peaceful and gentle.

Her long eyelashes drooped down, casting a soft shadow under her eyes, making her look as beautiful as an unguarded and exquisite BJD.

She reached out her fingertip and gently poked his cheek.

It's soft and has a surprisingly nice feel.

Recalling his various misdeeds before going to sleep, a small flame of revenge suddenly ignited in my heart.

She held her breath, quietly moved her fingers to the tip of his nose, and gently pinched it.

Wen Yu's brows furrowed quickly, his breathing became rapid, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

Su Qingyao immediately let go and quickly closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep.

Only when she felt the commotion beside her subside and her breathing become long and even again did she secretly open a crack in her eye.

Confirming that he was still asleep, she couldn't help but curl up her lips into a sly and triumphant smile, like a kitten that had successfully caused a mischief.

She couldn't help but move even closer.

Her gaze traced his brow bone and nose bridge, finally settling on his thin lips that always made her feel both ashamed and annoyed.

The fingertips seemed to have their own consciousness, gently stroking it.

Wenyu is really beautiful.

It looks good no matter how you look at it.

Wen Yu is good in every way, except... he's too bad.

He would always make suggestive remarks at the drop of a hat, dragging her into those embarrassing and awkward situations.

If only he could... restrain himself just a little bit.

She was lost in thought and didn't realize that she had spoken her true feelings aloud.

"No, baby."

A low, laughing voice sounded, and at the same time, her wrist was grabbed.

Wen Yu opened his eyes at some point, his eyes reflecting the soft light of the cabin, clear and deep, showing no trace of sleepiness.

"My husband only treats you like this."

Su Qingyao's heart skipped a beat. The embarrassment of being caught made her subconsciously try to pull her hand away, but he pulled her along and gently pressed her down onto the soft seat.

He held her above him, locking her firmly in place.

"I caught a little rascal who was spying on her husband and talking badly about him."

Su Qingyao's eyes darted away, "N-no, I didn't!"

Wen Yu raised the hand that had been causing trouble, and gently scratched her palm with his fingertips. "Then what's this?"

"...It's a mosquito!"

In a moment of quick thinking, she tried to remain calm and said, "You have mosquitoes on your face, let me get rid of them for you."

"Oh—a mosquito."

Wen Yu drawled, his smile widening, "So, is this mosquito's surname Su, and its name... Su Qingyao?"

"So what if it is!" Su Qingyao decided to throw caution to the wind and raised her chin.

"You're my boyfriend, can't I even touch you?"

"Yes, of course."

Wen Yu took her hand and pressed it back against his cheek, even tilting his head to rub against her palm, his eyes gentle and dependent.

"You can touch it anywhere, anytime."

"Hmph, that's more like it."

Seeing her lively appearance, both charming and fierce, Wen Yu's heart softened, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her on the cheek.

"The baby is so cute."

He kissed her forehead again.

"I love the baby so much."

He kissed the tip of her nose again.

"I love you the most in the whole world."

Su Qingyao felt ticklish from his repeated light kisses and couldn't help but laugh as she backed away, saying, "Wen Yu, stop kissing me..."