Little Widower (Female A, Male O) [ChatGPT Translation]

☆ 35. Jinjiang first launch

Jinjiang's first release. Xiao Yan returned when it was already the hour of the tiger. The door was not locked, just slightly closed. A faint light leaked out from the crack in the door, indicating that someone had intentionally left it for her. Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel happy, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. Pushing open the door, a dim light spilled out, brightening her eyes. Her mood unexpectedly lifted, and she immediately saw Chen Bao'er dozing off by the edge of the bed. She smiled, her eyes and brows filled with infinite tenderness, her lips curling up in joy and pride, almost wanting to show off her teeth. It seemed that the other party was waiting for her, but ultimately couldn't rest well and couldn't hold on. There was nothing in the temporary residence, so Chen Bao'er had nowhere to sit except on the bed, leaning against the bedpost to rest. Xiao Yan walked lightly, observing carefully, and discovered that she was using exquisite light-footed techniques. In the dim light, her movements were so fast that they were barely visible, yet she made no sound. In the blink of an eye, she was by Chen Bao'er's side. Xiao Yan couldn't help but gently stroke Chen Bao'er's cheek, then her hand extended forward to protect his neck, while her other arm wrapped around his waist, gently lifting him slightly and moving his body inward. She then helped him remove his boots and legwear, lifting his legs onto the bed and carefully placing them inside. Xiao Louzhu, who had never taken care of anyone before, performed these actions effortlessly. Not to mention how thoughtful she was, at least she did it with care and ease, not showing any signs of difficulty, but rather looking very content and willing. After settling him in, Xiao Louzhu couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, then continued down his shoulder, along his arm until she held Chen Bao'er's hand. "Mmm. . ." Although her movements were light, they were definitely considered harassment. Chen Bao'er felt Xiao Louzhu's "salty pig hands" disturbing him, his brow furrowing slightly as if showing signs of waking up. Seeing this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but smile, reaching out to lightly touch his nose. Just as she was about to lean down for a kiss, she suddenly felt a tightness in her forearm. It turned out that Chen Bao'er had already woken up at some point, pretending to be asleep at first, but now feeling the other's body temperature approaching, he shyly and nervously grabbed Xiao Yan's arm. Xiao Yan paused, chuckling softly, "You're awake, perfect timing." Just awakened, Chen Bao'er was still in a daze, completely unaware of the meaning behind the words "perfect timing." "Chirp." A soft sound in the quiet night, Chen Bao'er's cheek was unceremoniously kissed by Xiao Yan. "Louzhu." "One side is uneven, let me do it again." Saying this, Xiao Yan kissed Chen Bao'er's face firmly once more. Chen Bao'er's face flushed, feeling shy and wanting to avoid it, but his body seemed to lose control, only able to stand still between Xiao Yan and the bed. Seeing the other's dumbfounded look, Xiao Yan felt that her own body was starting to feel a bit strange.

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Chen Bao'er felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but there was nowhere to vent. Looking at Xiao Yan's gentle and calm face, an unnamed anger surged from the bottom of his heart, making his nose feel sour and his mouth unable to speak a word openly.

Seeing his low spirits and almost tearful appearance, Xiao Louzhu was initially puzzled, but then heard the other party mention not liking the scent on their body and the strange look when staring at their neck.

Xiao Louzhu, who had never been very savvy in matters of love, was made anxious by his own actions towards Xiao Kunze. Seeing the other party about to leave, a sudden desire for survival arose in his heart, and a sudden flash of insight occurred.

"Ah, this scent is the fragrance of calming incense, often used during internal energy cultivation to calm the mind. As for the neck. . . hiss. . ." she touched it, pretending to be in pain, took a sharp breath, "Today during sparring, I accidentally got scratched by a stone kicked by the opponent. What's wrong, Bao'er, are you worried?"