Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

The man on the second floor was busy in a room, rummaging through drawers and cabinets looking for something.

Downstairs, two girls were leisurely drinking milk tea and chatting.

Han Guoguo scooped up a big mouthful of milk tea, glanced at the second floor to make sure it was safe, and then said, "Xixi, how did you end up with my brother? Didn't you say you were going to leave him hanging? You haven't been hanging him for very long."

Lan Yunxi also took a sip of milk tea, her mouth full of sago pudding. After swallowing, she said, "That was what I originally thought, but he had something to do and had to leave the day after you left, so I couldn't hold back and agreed."

"Didn't my brother come back today? Didn't you two arrive today?" Han Guoguo was completely confused. Han Duidui hadn't gone back to the Han family home.

Are you staying at Tissot?

Lan Yunxi also started to wonder. Her sister told her that Han Yue had an accident, but didn't say what it was. "No, I haven't been able to contact him for two days. My sister said he had an accident, and I was afraid it was something serious, so I took leave and flew over."

Before getting off the plane, she texted Tang Junyao to ask if she knew where Han Yue was. Tang Junyao asked Ji Hancheng and he said he was at Tissot, so she went straight to the club.

As soon as he went upstairs, he saw a woman wearing a low-cut top trying to seduce his brother Yue, and he casually put on a green hat.

Han Guoguo was completely bewildered and wanted to ask something more, but Han Yue's tall figure came down the stairs and strode towards the sofa. "Go upstairs to take a shower."

This was said to both women at the same time; it was getting late.

Han Guoguo asked with concern, "Brother, you've been back for several days. What have you been doing? Why haven't you come home?"

Han Yue lied without batting an eye, saying, "I'm in seclusion for cultivation."

Han Guoguo: "............" Cultivation my foot! Does she think she's some kind of elder immortal?

She shouldn't have asked. Whether she talks about it or not, the important thing now is who Xixi sleeps with. It's probably not a good idea for her to sleep with her brother right now.

"Will Xixi sleep with me tonight?" Han Guoguo asked tentatively.

Before Lan Yunxi could answer, Han Yue interrupted, "Nobody wants to get beaten up by you in the middle of the night. Don't you know how you sleep?"

Han Guoguo: This is too much of a protective act. What's the big deal? It's just kicking off the blankets, kicking your legs, and lying on your stomach. Everyone has their own unique sleeping position.

Lan Yunxi was led upstairs by Han Yue, who put his arm around her shoulder, leaving her sister alone, bewildered and lost in thought.

"Aren't you going to sleep yet? Don't you have to go to work tomorrow?" Han Yue urged You Shen's sister.

Han Guoguo: So she was just a tool, someone we called over to avoid embarrassing Xixi.

Han Yue led Lan Yunxi into his master bedroom. Han Guoguo, who was following behind, hurriedly followed, her mouth agape. She cursed her brother inwardly for being such a jerk, taking her to his room on their very first night at home.

It really is the Big Bad Wolf.

The next second, Han Guoguo contradicted herself, and Han Yue explained, "This room is bigger, you can sleep in it. I've changed the sheets, I'll sleep in the guest room."

Before Lan Yunxi could answer, Han Yue started shooing Han Guoguo away, "Go back to your room and sleep. I'll give you one minute."

"Tsk tsk, people, what dogs, using me and then throwing me away." Despite saying that, Han Guoguo still walked towards her room, but kept looking back, as if trying to grab something exciting the next second.

Unfortunately, nothing happened, not even when she returned to her room.

Han Yue didn't close the door; it was open. He stood lazily at the door with his hands in his pockets, not stepping inside, as if this were Lan Yunxi's boudoir, and he was keeping his bottom line.

Looking around, Han Yue's room was very simple, with only two colors: white and gray. The four-piece bed sheet set was gray, and a pure white silk pajama set was placed on the quilt.

Lan Yunxi knew this wasn't her pajamas; she must have forgotten to bring them in her haste.

The room's design and layout perfectly matched Han Yue's personality—cool colors and simplicity. Lan Yunxi turned around and smiled slightly, "Are these pajamas Guoguo's?"

"Yours." Concise and to the point.

"Mine, I..."

"I bought it," Han Yue said.

Lan Yunxi felt a warm feeling in her heart. She walked to the bedside, picked up the pajamas on the blanket, looked at them, and touched them. They felt very comfortable. "I like them very much. Thank you."

Seeing the little girl happy, Han Yue smiled and instructed again, "The toiletries are in the bathroom, they're all new. Just make do for one night, I'll change them for you tomorrow."

Hearing this, Lan Yunxi felt a little guilty and reluctant. She took small steps to Han Yue, wrapped her arms around his neck, pulled him down, tilted her head slightly, her eyes clear as water and bright as stars, and said apologetically, "Brother Yue, I have to go back tomorrow."

Han Yue's raised hand froze in mid-air, but he quickly regained his composure, loosely placing his hands on her waist. He lowered his head and touched his forehead to hers, controlling his emotions, "What time are you planning to go back?"

"It's fine, I only took two days off, and I have class the day after tomorrow." Lan Yunxi's tone was full of apology, as long as she wouldn't be late the day after tomorrow morning.

Having a girlfriend who is still in school is really tough.

"Okay, go take a shower." After Han Yue finished speaking, Lan Yunxi didn't move. Instead, she tightened her arms around his neck.

Her face flushed again, but her words were very direct: "I...I want to kiss you."

After saying that, she closed her eyes and waited. After a while, there was still no sound from Han Yue. She opened one eye and squinted to look. She saw him looking at her with a smile.

A slightly husky voice pierced his eardrums. Unaware that she was playing with fire, Lan Yunxi continued to tease him, her arms wrapped around his neck, her fingers constantly fidgeting and intentionally or unintentionally touching his skin, making it itch.

"Xiao Xi...do you know what you're doing? Hmm?" Her voice became even hoarser.

The naive Lan Yunxi had no idea that Han Yue was trying his best to control himself. She simply wanted to kiss him. "I just want to kiss you. Goodnight kiss. I'm going back tomorrow."

Her tone was pitiful, as if it would be a sin for Han Yue not to agree.

Han Yue took a deep breath, loosened his grip on her waist with one hand, gently pinched her chin with his well-defined knuckles, and lowered his head to kiss her delicate lips. The taste of milk tea mingled on their lips, and his male hormones enveloped her entire body.

The little hands that were restless on her neck were now quiet, nervously clutching her collar until it was almost deformed. Never before had her face been so flushed. She closed her eyes, stood on tiptoe, and enjoyed the tenderness, nervousness, excitement, and heart-pounding feeling that Han Yue was giving her.

The little girl had never kissed before and didn't know she needed to open her mouth to breathe. Her face, already flushed from holding her breath, turned even redder. Knowing she couldn't breathe, Han Yue stepped back slightly and licked his lips.

His eyes were fixed on her freshly moistened, tender lips, and he mischievously asked, "Want to tease me again?"

Lan Yunxi was so shy she wanted to crawl under the covers. This was her first kiss. She only said "kiss," not "kiss," and shook her head and nodded repeatedly. After thinking for a moment, she shook her head and nodded again.

Han Yue chuckled, his eyes slightly red, suppressing a complex emotion. He touched her moist lips with his fingertip, "Go take a shower quickly."

"Oh." Shyly, Lan Yunxi ran into the bathroom, but turned back a few seconds later, quickly grabbed her pajamas, and slipped into the bathroom, her eyes lowered, not daring to look at him.

She's so cute, shy, and has a whole repertoire of flirting skills. She's so embarrassed she can't even show her face before it even starts.

Without a doubt, this was her first kiss. She reached out and touched her lips again; they were sweet.

"Brother, does it taste good?" Han Guoguo's voice came from the doorway.

Han Guoguo had originally entered the room, but then she thought that her brother must have ill intentions for rushing her away so quickly. How could she miss this opportunity to show their affection in person? She quickly took off her shoes and crouched quietly in the corner.

She waited for quite a while and finally got her wish. It was so exciting! Her brother enjoyed it with his eyes closed the whole time, while Xixi was extremely nervous with her eyes closed the whole time, always staying under her brother's control.

Han Yue smiled, glancing at his sister's bare feet. Danger was approaching when he was suddenly flicked hard on the forehead. "Nothing better to do, huh? Keep her company after you take a shower."

"Yes, Your Highness. I will do as you command. I will make sure your Crown Princess is well taken care of. Please rest assured."

Han Yue ignored his sister's acting skills in period dramas, stepped into the guest room, and closed the door.

Guoguo turned around and went into her room to take a quick shower. Fifteen minutes later, Han Guoguo sat on Han Yue's bed with a pillow in her arms, waiting for Xixi to come out. This was the fastest shower she had ever taken.

A moment later, Xixi came out of the bathroom while drying her hair, and saw Guoguo sitting on the bed in her pajamas.

"My brother, who is also your current boyfriend, was worried that you wouldn't be used to it, so he sent me as his representative to keep you company. Do you need me to sleep with you?" Han Guoguo said.

"Sure, let's chat. I'm going back tomorrow," Lan Yunxi explained.

"Oh, you're going back? Shouldn't I have asked my brother to come and chat with you tonight?" Time was limited, so she tried to figure out what was going on.

The shyness on Lan Yunxi's face had vanished, and she said seriously, "It's okay, I already kissed him."

Han Guoguo: "............." Does this mean that kissing once a day is limited, and you can kiss again at night after kissing once? I just don't know if my brother can handle it.

The sharp-eyed Han Guoguo noticed Xi Xi's pajamas. They looked so familiar. She examined them closely, felt the fabric, and said, "Your pajamas..."

"Yue-ge said it was mine." Lan Yunxi assumed Guoguo had picked it out. "Didn't you buy it for me?"

The devastated Han Guoguo's memories drifted back to a long time ago, though she couldn't remember the exact day. She seemed to have casually touched Han Yue's clothes and said they were very comfortable. He said that Sister Lu had bought them. Oh my, this was premeditated. He bought them and hid them for Xixi to help her relax. Just how many other unknown things has this cunning brother done?

"You can feel a little sentimental about yourself. This was secretly bought for you by Han Yue." She only touched the fabric, and it seemed to be a matching set with Han Yue's.

Hearing this, Lan Yunxi was even more touched. The cold pajamas against her skin didn't feel so cool; instead, they felt warm. "Oh, I quite like it."

The two started chatting, and Han Guoguo helped her blow-dry her hair, taking care of her like a younger sister. The hairdryer was silent, so they could chat normally. "Xixi, has my brother ever confessed his feelings to you?"

"No," Lan Yunxi said.

"He didn't even confess his feelings before you agreed to be together? Aren't you afraid my brother won't cherish you?"

Lan Yunxi said confidently, "No, I trust my judgment. I like him, and he likes me too, that's enough. We don't necessarily have to say it out loud."

"And I believe he will say it; I'll wait for him."

Han Yue has a cold personality, so he definitely won't say "I love you" or "I like you" all the time. As long as his actions show his love, that's enough. She's not a block of wood; she can sense it.

Han Guoguo smiled behind Lan Yunxi, happy for her brother. "What good deeds did my brother do in his past life to meet such a tolerant little princess like you? Should I call you sister-in-law in advance?"

"Haha, how about we wait a bit longer? I think I've gotten used to calling you Sister Guoguo. Or we can just talk about our own things."

"Fine, it's all the same way of addressing me anyway. If you call me 'sister,' my brother can't possibly call me 'sister' either." Han Guoguo was in a good mood.

After drying their hair, the two chatted on and off for about an hour until Lan Yunxi yawned. Han Guoguo then suggested going back to sleep, explaining that she was not used to sleeping in the same bed.