Accidentally Entering the Heavenly Realm

Taking a few deep breaths, Shen Nian finally lifted his head from Xia Yanchun's neck.

"Your collar is so low, I saw your bra."

"You rascal..."

They were just whispering sweet nothings, and then Shen Nian had to drop a line like that.

This guy Shen Nian was shrewd; he definitely only said it after he had looked his fill.

Xia Yanchun knew exactly what he was doing, but there was nothing she could do about him. At home, she really did not pay much attention to her image. She had left one button on her pajama collar undone, and with Shen Nian burying his face so deep, it was actually normal for him to see it.

It was only because it was Shen Nian. If relatives ever came to visit, she would definitely dress properly, and others would not even catch a glimpse of her pajamas.

"Lace-trimmed. Looks really nice," Shen Nian grinned, showing his teeth.

"If you saw it, just keep it to yourself. Do not say it out loud..." Xia Yanchun pulled her collar tighter. After thinking about it, she decided to button it up.

Although she did not mind Shen Nian seeing it too much, she could not bring herself to leave her collar unfastened knowing it was so low.

"It is fine, next time I will let you see my eighty-nine yuan boxer briefs."

"Who wants to see that!"

"How audacious! I used to buy two pairs for thirteen yuan. Seeing an eighty-nine yuan pair is a steal for you, you know?"

"Is that expensive? My bras are over a hundred yuan each."

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Stumbling into the heavenly realm, urged to let go of the sand in my hands ♫

Shen Nian thought about how he used to save money for in-game purchases by buying several pairs of boxer briefs for a dozen yuan on Pinduoduo, a dozen pairs of socks for a dozen yuan, and pants for 19.9 yuan.

He passed away with a smile of resignation.

Games have ruined me. Ma Yunn, listen to me, today I am going to talk about you, I forgot the rest.

And so, Shen Nian developed higher standards.

"Then from now on, I will not look if you are wearing anything under a hundred."

"Who wants to show you anyway..."

Xia Yanchun hated Shen Nian to death. Chatting trash with him was wasting her study time. It would be really hard to let this slide unless he called her big sister a couple of times.

As it neared noon, the warm sunlight that had originally shone into the room retreated outside.

After raining for a few days, it was now bright and sunny. Basking in the sun, it did not feel very cold. Inside the room, Xia Yanchun just made do with a single warm pajama set.

Shen Nian was even more casual, wearing a fleece-lined long-sleeve shirt, or a short-sleeve paired with a jacket. He would only put on an extra layer when going out.

Xia Yanchun finished reading the entire English study guide. It was now mealtime, and she had no intention of continuing to study.

Everyone needs to rest!

She raised her hand and placed the English materials on the desk next to her, casually removed the pillow propped behind her back, turned her petite body, and with her knees dropping to either side, easily straddled Shen Nian's lap.

Shen Nian was a bit startled, his heartbeat suddenly accelerating.

Shen Nian was particularly well-behaved today, actually staying as still as a backrest. While Xia Yanchun was studying, Shen Nian was watching videos behind her with the sound off, though he would occasionally let out a soft chuckle.

Every time he laughed, Xia Yanchun would turn her head to look at his phone, checking what weird things he was watching. Up until now, the most out-of-line thing Shen Nian had done was taking the liberty of lightly sucking on Xia Yanchun's ear when she was not paying attention.

He was too well-behaved, it did not feel like Shen Nian.

Sitting on Shen Nian's lap, Xia Yanchun blew a breath of hot air onto his face. Looking down at him from above, her eyes curved into crescents, and she grinned, revealing her little, sharp canine teeth, looking just like a little kitten.

"Shen Nian, hehe."

Shen Nian: ...

With this posture, there was no way he could remain natural, and Xia Yanchun definitely knew it. The fact that she still did it meant her intention was already very obvious.

"I have been so well-behaved, please let me off..."

"I was not planning on doing anything to you anyway, do you think I am you?" Xia Yanchun wore a smile and brought her face right up to Shen Nian's, getting super close until their noses were touching.

She really did not do much. After getting all up in his face, she buried her face into Shen Nian's collarbone and rubbed against it, just like he had done in the morning. She pulled his clothes aside a bit and gently nibbled on his collarbone.

Shen Nian: ...

Bravo. Kitty Chun's left and right brains were battling it out, who could hold back against this.

Shen Nian definitely could not hold back. He, who could often tease Xia Yanchun until her little face was flushed red, was exceptionally flustered today. One of his hands groped around until it finally found a pillow, and the pillow saved his life once again.

"Oh my, your face is so red," Xia Yanchun said after finishing her intimate actions, playfully pinching Shen Nian's burning cheeks.

"You have the nerve to say that...?"

When it came to blushing, neither could judge the other. Xia Yanchun was not doing much better; the tips of her ears were completely red.

Damaging the enemy by eight hundred but costing herself a thousand, Chunbao still had some moves.

"Shen Nian, to think you actually managed to hold back from climbing through the window yesterday, I think a little higher of you now."

"For sure. It is not like I cannot live without seeing you, right?"

"Hmph, you pighead, it is not like I would scold you if you came looking for me."

"You say you would not scold me, but you are calling me a pighead even when I did not look for you. If I had gone to find you yesterday, who knows how badly I would have been scolded." Shen Nian placed a hand on the young girl's slender waist and teased, "You wanted me to come find you? Did you miss me last night?"

"How is that possible? You are flattering yourself."

Xia Yanchun got off of him, glanced at the pillow he was using as a cushion, and her heart beat rapidly.

Xia Yanchun stepped into her slippers, pulled the balcony curtains shut, and returned to the bed. Resuming her previous posture, she brushed her finger against Shen Nian's lips.

Because they had spent almost the entire day apart yesterday, so...

"Today, we are the absolute best in the whole world."

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