Yang An was also worried that he might leave. “Or do you prefer playing jungler? But looking at your playstyle, you seem more suited for support. Or, if you want, we can have you play as jungler in the second team.”

O Lan was speechless, quickly reassuring both of them: “I’m not leaving. The captain and Wan wan Jie have helped me and my sister so much. If I became famous and ran off, my sister would probably kill me.” Plus, ST was a top-tier team, and even as a substitute, the treatment was better than that of many starting players. Moreover, ST had the best global ranking in the LPL at the moment. He wanted to win the championship and become a global champion, and only ST could make that dream come true.

Xu Yijin and Yang An both sighed in relief. Great, great. ST was on the rise, and they could keep playing for another hundred years.

Soon it was September, and both the HW Global Championship and the Paganini Violin Competition were being held simultaneously. What surprised Kuang Ye and Mu Wan was that both competitions were being held in Genoa, Italy. This meant they didn’t have to be apart. In fact, if the schedules didn’t overlap, they could even watch each other’s matches in person.

Kuang Ye had initially been disappointed that he couldn’t watch Mu Wan’s performance in person, but now he was all excited.

“I’m bringing a DSLR to take photos of you, Jiejie, and we’ll play them at our wedding.”

Mu Wan: “… You don’t think it’ll be heavy?”

Kuang Ye: “Well, I didn’t bring a tripod or stabilizer. It’s fine; I believe my arms are strong.”

Mu Wan recalled his wrist injury, which had only just healed, and didn’t dare let him carry all that gear.

“You should just use your phone to take pictures. You can buy the official video later, there’s no need for all that weight.”

Kuang Ye looked regretful but still wanted to take photos of his Jiejie. Mu Wan saw how he was sulking like a big puppy and suddenly stood on tiptoe to kiss him.

She then pulled him into the music room, took the violin from the case, made a slight adjustment, and posed as if to play.

“Now, take the picture!”

It was the 15th, and the moon outside was bright and round. The summer breeze fluttered the snow-white curtains and lifted the long strands of hair on the woman’s head. Mu Wan was only wearing a two-piece, silk, dark blue nightgown. No makeup, but she was still irresistibly charming.

Kuang Ye’s gaze deepened slightly. He raised the camera and captured the moment, recording the surprise in his eyes and the flutter in his heart.

As the melodious music ended, countless moments of beauty were frozen in his camera.

Mu Wan put the violin back and walked over, curious. “Did it turn out well? Let me see!”

Kuang Ye placed the camera on the cabinet, then picked Mu Wan up in his arms and turned toward the bedroom.

Mu Wan: “??”

Her outer robe was removed, leaving only the sexy slip beneath. Her figure was graceful, and one of her slender, defined hands pulled the delicate strap down slowly.

“Jiejie, so beautiful.”

When Mu Wan played the violin, she was calm and confident, just like a blue demoness blooming under the moonlight. Perhaps it was Kuang Ye’s burning gaze that made her unshy this time.

Her legs pressed against her hips, slightly crossed, the nightgown sliding down, stopping just at the key place. She hugged her knees, her eyes narrowing as she gazed at Kuang Ye, who knelt next to her.

Her red lips parted slightly: “Which kind of beauty do you like? The kind that makes you want to love me, or the kind that makes you want to…”

She whispered the last word near his ear.

Kuang Ye’s pupils shrank, his Adam’s apple bobbed quickly, and his body suddenly tensed. What was this amazing evolution? His Wan wan was speaking dirty.

Who could resist this?

He pounced on her immediately. His teeth bit down hard, and the delicate strap of her nightgown snapped. The blue nightgown fell slightly, exposing a large expanse of white skin.

Kuang Ye lowered his head, his gaze dark as ink, his voice hoarse, mixing with the sound of their kisses.

“Only kids make choices. I’m an adult. I want both.”

Afterward, the nightgown, now wrinkled and messy, fell to the ground like pickled vegetables.

“I… just… bought this!”

Mu Wan’s calf tightened, her toes curling as she gasped for breath.

“Ah Ye, buy me a new one. A dozen if you can. I’ll wear one, and you can tear it off.”

Kuang Ye’s voice was mocking, but his movements didn’t slow. His rough voice showed how deeply moved he was at the moment.

“Nonsense. I’ll wear one, and you’ll rip it off.”

Mu Wan responded angrily.

Kuang Ye paused, his gaze sweeping over the scraps of her clothes on the floor. He chuckled lowly.

“Jiejie, what a great idea!”

The next day at the airport lounge, Kuang Ye carefully held Mu Wan’s hand.

“Jiejie, I’m sorry!”

They had played too hard the night before, and since they hadn’t packed their luggage, they missed the flight.

Mu Wan buried her face in her hands and sighed. “Because ST and Jian Jia had the same destination, I booked a private plane for us. But now, we’re the only ones left behind. How will they think of us?”

She would be so embarrassed if the two bosses found out they missed the flight.

Kuang Ye: “They don’t know. We can just say the car broke down halfway.”

Mu Wan gave him a look. “You’re saying the car broke down but you didn’t answer calls or check your phone?”

Kuang Ye: “The phone broke down too?”