The moment Wei Jin opened her eyes in the morning, she saw Meng Yue Sheng leaning against the headboard, busy with some documents. She buried her face in Meng Yue Sheng’s waist and took several deep breaths, causing his stomach to tense.

Meng Yue Sheng put down the documents in his hand to stroke Wei Jin’s hair. His neck and arms still bore the marks from the previous night.

“Today is a day off, do you want to laze in bed all day?”

Wei Jin shook her head, her voice a bit hoarse, “Let’s go out today, but I want to lie down a bit longer, still sleepy…”

She yawned, “What time is it now?”

Meng Yue Sheng checked his phone, “It’s 9:18, yeah, you can sleep a bit more, go back to sleep…”

Wei Jin wrapped her arms around his waist, “Why did you wake up so early? Hmm… Why don’t you look sleepy at all?”

She mumbled, her voice getting softer, clearly still half asleep, only briefly coming to life.

“I’m used to waking up early, let’s snooze a bit more then…” Meng Yue Sheng took off his glasses, placed them on the bedside table, and lay back down, positioning Wei Jin’s arm over him, “Alright, sleep…”

Meng Yue Sheng loved the scent of Wei Jin. With her by his side, his body was enveloped inside and out with her pheromones, and he too fell asleep after a while.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already past one o’clock.

Wei Jin was awake, browsing on her phone with the screen dimmed to keep it dark.

Meng Yue Sheng rubbed his eyes, surprised he had fallen asleep.

Upon seeing him awake, Wei Jin wrapped her arm around his waist and massaged it, still smiling, “Little Moon, you talked in your sleep!”

“What did I say?” Meng Yue Sheng lazily enjoyed Wei Jin’s massage, his body relaxing.

“You said, ‘stop, no more…’”

The corners of Wei Jin’s mouth lifted even more, “So, I really am capable, aren’t I?”

Meng Yue Sheng hummed, not answering her.

But Wei Jin persisted, nudging him to say something, “Was it good? Did you feel comfortable? Did you like it?”

“Do you like it? Do you? Little Moon, tell me~ I want to hear you answer~”

Left with no choice against Wei Jin’s coquettish pleading, Meng Yue Sheng honestly replied, “It was good. Comfortable. I liked it.”

“Ah~ How is it good? Where was it comfortable? Where did you like it?”

“Little Moon, be more specific~”

Meng Yue Sheng pinched Wei Jin’s cheek, appearing very youthful without his glasses, “What do you want me to say, hmm?”

“You say where you like (which parts you liked)…”

“I liked everywhere…” Meng Yue Sheng let go of her, “Satisfied now?”

“Hehehehe…”

“I also like everywhere on Little Moon, everywhere is so white, so beautiful, so pink and cute, makes me want to eat you up mmm—”

Meng Yue Sheng swiftly silenced her.

After lazing around in bed for a while longer, they got ready to go out for a meal, feeling like a breath of fresh air.

The weather was scorching hot.

Wei Jin didn’t drive, and they walked together in the shade, finding a sushi restaurant.

In a private room with tatami mats and air conditioning, Wei Jin lay directly on Meng Yue Sheng’s legs.

“Is this what they call—knee-pillow?” Wei Jin looked up at Meng Yue Sheng from an almost impossible angle, yet he still looked so handsome she wanted to eat him up.

“According to anime plots, this is the time you should give me a kiss…” Wei Jin pinched her chin, “But do I look really ugly right now haha…”

Meng Yue Sheng pinched her nose, and when she tried to grab his hand, he held her chin still.

“Alright, don’t move.”

Then he leaned down and kissed her lips.

Indeed, the posture was difficult, not suitable for long kisses.

Wei Jin struggled to sit up, then pounced on Meng Yue Sheng, removing his glasses, supporting his head, and initiated a long, moist kiss.

“I bought a pretty little outfit, will you wear it for me tonight, okay?” Wei Jin wiped a tear from the corner of his eye with her fingertip.

“What kind of weird outfit is it this time?” Meng Yue Sheng’s voice was still husky with desire.

“A bunny boy outfit that allows your tail to stick out…” Wei Jin nibbled Meng Yue Sheng’s mouth corners, tempting him, “It will suit you very well, Little Moon…”

“Wear it for me to see… Little Moon…”

Meng Yue Sheng stroked Wei Jin’s cheek, tracing circles around her delicate throat, “Just for you to see?”

“Or do you want to do something?”

“Hmm? Ah—Jin?”

Wei Jin was so enticed she nearly lost her soul, “Want, to do.”

“Knock knock knock—”

“Sir, your ordered meal is ready, may we come in?”

Meng Yue Sheng pushed Wei Jin up and calmly fixed her clothes, “Yes.”

•

“Little Moon, do you want me to help you dress?”

Wei Jin leaned against the door, longing evident through the door.

“No need.”

“Alright then… Little Moon, does the outfit fit? Is it too tight anywhere?”

Meng Yue Sheng stood in front of the dressing mirror, tugged at the front of the shirt and the back of the trousers, indeed very tight.

His physique was outlined perfectly.

The black and white intertwined, the chest featured a deep V with sheer lace modesty, the protruding details just accentuated by red gems on the clothing, semi-exposed, even more tantalizing.

The white tail peeked out, curled into a white ball.

Below the knee-length black stockings were a pair of high heels.

Meng Yue Sheng smiled wryly, impressed Wei Jin even managed to find high heels that fit him.

The reflection in the mirror looked daringly flirty, yet his expression was cool and detached. Meng Yue Sheng adjusted his hair, feeling something was still missing.

He decided to also reveal his ears.

The pink-white rabbit ears stood on his head, bending after just a few seconds.

That’s better.

He turned his back to the mirror, calling Wei Jin in.

“I’m dressed, you can come in now…”

“Okay!” She chirped happily, pushing the door open.

Meng Yue Sheng felt somewhat embarrassed dressed like this for Wei Jin to see. He initially kept his head down, but lifting it, he was stunned by the sight before him.

“Wow… so beautiful…” Wei Jin, like a smitten fan, quickly approached to touch his clothes.

Meng Yue Sheng watched her, not rejecting her touch, “What, what did you dress up as?”

“Hmm? Like what?” Wei Jin spread her arms, twirling around, her white gauzy nightgown fluttering.

Wei Jin adjusted her ear clips, still not quite used to them.

Meng Yue Sheng pointed at the pearls on her neck.

“Do you like it?” She generously showed it off to Meng Yue Sheng, “You once said pearls suit me well, so I bought this pearl chest chain, and indeed… it looks good… right?”

Not just a chest chain, but also a leg chain.

Swinging like a siren from the sea.

The sheer nightgown hardly concealed anything, the pearls clearly visible through it.

The lace lingerie was quite stretched.

Wei Jin spun around again, “Do you like it? Little Moon? Do you like me dressed like this?”

Meng Yue Sheng hooked his fingertip around her slender waistband, “Very beautiful… I really like it…”

Meng Yue Sheng in high heels now stood a head taller than Wei Jin, his demeanor icy yet willingly submissive, bowed his head to kiss his lifelong love, offering up everything like a devoted believer.

“Little Moon, you look really cute dressed like this.”

“There’s a soft mat on the carpet, kneel on it, let’s thoroughly enjoy this moment…”

The pristine mirror was smeared with fingerprints, and their expressions were misted over.

Pearls scattered across the floor.

In the heat of passion, Wei Jin supported Meng Yue Sheng, unable to resist leaving her mark on the back of his neck.

“Happy Qixi…”

“My… Little Moon…”

Wishing for a lifetime together, until the end of days.