Chapter 2856: Why Does My Wife Follow Me Every Day? 16

Jin Chen frowned in his sleep, sensing something plunge into his embrace and rub its head against his chin.

Jin Chen startled, eyes snapping open warily.

Under the moonlight, ruby-like eyes stared at him unblinking, round and glossy.

Jin Chen's drowsiness mostly faded.

He reached out, scooped the uninvited large rabbit into his arms, weighed it, and rubbed its soft long ears.

"Your master said you like to run around, and you really do."

Jin Chen murmured softly, lightly poking the rabbit's wet nose with his finger, "It's the middle of the night, climbing through the window again? Yun Jian's been startled lately, you ought to give him some peace."

The rabbit rested its chin on his chest, as if it naturally owned the place.

In response to Jin Chen's accusation, the rabbit twitched its ears, pretending not to understand, even sticking out its pink tongue to lick the finger he had poked its nose with, sucking gently, its ears giving a slight shake.

A warm, soft sensation came, and Jin Chen withdrew his hand, stroking its thick, dense back fur intermittently.

After stroking it for a while, the rabbit went limp as if boneless, and Jin Chen tossed it off the bed.

"Sleep."

After saying that, he yawned, lay back down, and pulled the covers up.

Rabbit: "……"

The rabbit curled up silently under the blanket, its red eyes open in the darkness, gazing at Jin Chen's sleeping form on the bed.

Only after confirming Jin Chen was sound asleep did it move silently.

The sweet scent of calming herbs emanated from the rabbit, wisp after wisp, twining around Jin Chen's nostrils.

Jin Chen twitched slightly in his sleep, his brow relaxing.

The rabbit on the carpet waited quietly, and after about ten or so minutes, it gently lifted the blanket off itself.

Under the moonlight, Yun Jian, wearing thin sleepwear and barefoot, lifted a corner of the blanket and lay sideways beside Jin Chen.

At three in the morning, all was silent.

Yun Jian lay on his side facing Jin Chen; at such close range he saw Jin Chen's sleeping brows and eyes, his breath involuntarily quickening, his chest rising and falling slightly.

He trembled, like a devout believer lowering himself inch by inch, bringing their lips together, noses touching, breaths intertwining.

Yun Jian stared at Jin Chen's lips for a few seconds, then gently took his lower lip, sucking carefully, lightly and slowly.

After kissing for a while, he lifted his head and kissed Jin Chen's brows and eyes, his brow, his closed eyes, his eyelashes.

Then he traced down the nose bridge, kissing the tip of the nose, the cheeks, and finally returning to the corner of the lips, licking delicately.

I like it so much.

I like it, I like it, I like it.

Yun Jian buried his face in Jin Chen's neck, breathing softly, his obsessed gaze etching Jin Chen's sleeping visage into his very bones, his eyes glazed and sticky, his heart racing out of rhythm, thudding in the silent night.

A morbid, inseparable madness coiled around all his reason.

Yun Jian couldn't help trembling slightly, not from cold but from extreme excitement and longing.

It seemed he sensed the movement beside him; Jin Chen's brow furrowed slightly, his eyelashes fluttered, as if he were about to wake.

Yun Jian's body tensed, his eyes fixed on Jin Chen's reaction, his red pupils shrinking in the darkness.

He wavered between panic and anticipation.

Afraid that if Jin Chen woke and saw this, seeing him so debased, so infatuated, so morbid, he would drift away, never again be gentle, never again ruffle his hair.

Merely imagining it made Yun Jian feel panic.

Yet at the same time, a voice from the darkest corner of his heart shouted madly.

Wake up, let you see, see how much I crave you, see how enamored I am of you.

Let you know, you belong to me, and only to me.

Two opposing emotions clashed in Yun Jian's chest, leaving him breathless.

He clenched his tongue between his teeth, tasting blood, barely able to restrain the shudder threatening to burst forth.

But Jin Chen merely frowned, unconsciously turning over in his sleep from supine to side, facing Yun Jian.

His arm stretched out, resting exactly on Yun Jian's waist.

Yun Jian froze, even his breath stopping.

Jin Chen certainly wasn't completely dazed by that calming scent, but subconsciously he felt the presence of his lover beside him.

Thus, in his sleep, he followed instinct, drawing his arms in to embrace the warm body beside him, fingertips pressing on the soft belly and giving it a squeeze.

Yun Jian: "……"

He was so happy he felt like passing out, his body relaxing, letting Jin Chen hold him, even adjusting his posture to snuggle into the warm, solid embrace.

The feel of Jin Chen's palm on his abdomen made every nerve tremble with pleasure.

Seeing Jin Chen still seemed somewhat restless in sleep, brow slightly furrowed, Yun Jian hesitated, then slipped an arm around Jin Chen's shoulders, drawing him closer so his head rested on Yun Jian's chest.

Yun Jian lifted his other hand, lightly placing it on Jin Chen's back, gently patting, his lips brushing Jin Chen's ear, whispering in a breathy voice full of endless infatuation and tenderness, "Darling……"

"Darling."