"Why are you here?" He asked her breathlessly without stopping the movement of his hands.

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"Scare in the middle of the night."

"How can you say I was frightened?"

"No class tomorrow?"

"The instructor is sick and has a day off tomorrow, which is just right."

"Yes...just right." Ji Changmu proclaimed, unbuttoning her little coat with his big hands, and his deep eyes were stained with a dark color, thicker than the night and quieter than the moonlight.

"Brother Ji... don't make trouble... hey..." Qiao Muyuan was too late to stop him.

Ji Changmu held her down and whispered in her ear: "Is it okay?"

"..." She bit her lip, "Go upstairs."

"good."

Ji Changmu carried her to the bedroom upstairs and placed her on his big bed.

Qiao Muyuan obediently closed her eyes. Ji Changmu reached out and hooked her fingers, interlocking their fingers with deep affection.

He didn't expect her to come tonight. He thought she would have to wait until Saturday. What he didn't expect was that she would come at this time.

Every thought turned into tenderness around the fingers.

There was no light on in the bedroom, and only the moonlight filtered in through the window, shining on the old-fashioned floor of the manor and the antique furniture.

Ji Changmu's body was filled with the oud fragrance that made Qiao Muyuan obsessed with it. He was familiar with it, obsessed with it, and fell into it until he was drunk.

The manor was very quiet, so Qiao Muyuan was also very restrained. However, Ji Changmu didn't like her being so restrained. Sometimes he would deliberately bite her earlobe to tell her that no one would come here.

Not only would no one come, but there was only this manor nearby, and there were only a few scattered families a long way away.

There was a natural woody fragrance in the bedroom, which was elegant and deep, and Qiao Muyuan was deeply immersed in his gentleness.

This is her first time sleeping here.

I don't know how long it took, but Ji Changmu didn't go back to the study to sort out his lesson plans. He didn't care about anything and just wanted to hug Qiao Muyuan and fall asleep early.

…

Early the next morning.

Ji Changmu didn't have class until ten o'clock, so he got up early to clean the house and made breakfast for her.

Qiao Muyuan didn't sleep in either. As the sun came up in the morning, she found that this place was really nice. There was a large garden outside the window. Looking further ahead, there were many farmlands and pastures.

The sunshine in the countryside is particularly dazzling, and even the wind is a bit wild.

She wore a small knitted floral skirt, tied up her hair, and walked down the wooden stairs from upstairs.

I saw bright sunshine everywhere in this manor, with flowers in bloom, lush green trees, dewdrops, clear springs, goshawks... all filled with the first vitality of the day and full of vitality.

She squinted her eyes to look outside and opened the curtains.

There are no servants here, and the housekeeper didn't come today. Ji Changmu is the only one busy here.

He was waiting for Qiao Muyuan to have breakfast together. While waiting, he finished writing the lesson plan and went to the garden to water his roses.

Hearing the noise, Ji Changmu entered the house from the balcony.

The man was wearing a white shirt and casual trousers, leaning against the door frame, squinting his eyes slightly against the light, in good spirits, and looking refreshed at Qiao Muyuan, who was not far from her.

"Good morning, A-Yuan."

"Brother Ji, morning." She looked at him, immediately rushed over and kissed him on the face, "I can't find your slippers."

"You go to the restaurant first and I'll get it for you."

"Want me to help?"

"Take the toast out of the toaster."

"OK."
Chapter completed!