Quick Travel: Who taught you how to attack villains like this?

Yu Yan raised her eyes to look at him, her lips slightly raised, and said with a smile: "Why? You want to sleep in the same bed with me?"

"Young couple, isn't it time to sleep together?"

Wu Yi answered as if it was a matter of course.

After saying that, he quickly walked up to her, snatched the quilt from her hand, and stuffed it back into the closet.

Although his movements were smooth and natural, if you looked closely, you would find that he was moving his hands and feet together when he walked, and his originally white earlobes had turned bright red, as if blood could drip out of them.

Yu Yan just watched him stuff the quilt back into the cupboard, then lie back on the bed as if nothing had happened. He even considerately gave up half of his space and patted the bed. There was a barely perceptible expectation in his eyes, as if signaling her to come over and sleep quickly.

Yu Yan: "???"

This reminded her of the scholar who was seduced by the goblin.

Tsk, this made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Wuyi saw that she was still standing there motionless, and his expression became somewhat resentful.

"Yan Yan, come here! It's time to sleep..."

Yu Yan: "..."

The tone is more like that of a seductive little devil, the kind that can suck people's blood and essence.

He sighed deeply in his heart, walked to the bed and lay down.

A faint fragrance wafted into his nose, like grass after rain, or like cedar in winter. At this moment, Wuyi's heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out.

He tilted his head slightly and looked at Yu Yan's profile, feeling a little eager to make a move.

His hand moved slowly under the quilt.

Finally, after a cup of tea, he finally held Yu Yan's hand as he wished.

Wuyi raised the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Yu Yan: "???"

Tuanzi: "!!!"

What direction is this going?

He is ready to be locked up in a small dark room, okay?

We've been sneaking around for so long, just to hold hands?

This is too innocent!

Tuanzi was complaining crazily in his mind, looking quite disappointed in himself.

Yu Yan opened her eyes, gave Wu Yi a complicated look, and went to sleep with him.

The next morning, when Wuyi got up to study, he saw Zhou Yanchuan looking at him with a smile on his face, and he looked quite proud.

He took the initiative to say: "Brother Wuyi, you have to thank me very much. If it weren't for me, you and Sister Yuyan would still be sleeping in separate rooms!"

"You are indeed a good brother. Thank you."

Wuyi nodded hurriedly, as if he wanted to become sworn brothers with him on the spot.

Who could know? The two of them were able to live in the same room together because of Wu Yiqi's idea, and then he asked Zhou Yanchuan for help.

After that, Zhou Yanchuan said those words during the meal.

Of course, Wuyi thought that he agreed while pretending to be reserved, which was also a test of his acting skills.

Zhou Yanchuan's soul was already an adult, so he came over and asked curiously, "Brother Wuyi, you must have been very excited last night!"

Wu Yi nodded and replied, "That's right. I was so nervous holding Yan Yan's hand while sleeping that my palms were sweating. In the middle of the night, Yan Yan even pulled it out."

Of course, this was just a small problem. He was thick-skinned and wiped the sweat off his palms before holding her hand again.

However, he would never tell the little brat the following words again.

Little brat Zhou Yanchuan: “???”

What, just hold hands and sleep?

Still too excited to sleep?

What a niche sentence! He almost couldn't understand it.

Zhou Yanchuan asked with difficulty: "You mean, you were the only one who held Sister Yu Yan's hand to sleep last night, and nothing else?"

"What else can I do?"

Wu Yi rolled his eyes at him, waved his hand, and said, "Alright, alright, stop asking. This kind of thing is not something a little kid like you can listen to."

After saying this, he sat down in a chair and read a book, looking hardworking and serious.

Of course, it is unknown whether I have read the book or not.

Zhou Yanchuan looked at him pretending to be so pretentious, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Now that you don't need his help, you've become a little brat, right?

I don’t know who asked him for help yesterday, and he kept calling him “little master”. He really has no shame at all.

But now they are destroying the bridge and turning their backs on us.

Zhou Yanchuan snorted coldly and ignored the fool.

Humph~ He deserves it for sleeping in separate rooms from his wife even after getting married. Even though they sleep in the same room now, he still can’t have sex with his wife.

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When Yu Yan got up to have breakfast, what she saw was Wu Yi's shy look like a young wife.

He sat next to Yu Yan, took a sip of porridge and looked at her. If someone didn’t know, they would have thought that Yu Yan was pickled mustard tuber and was going to eat her with rice!

Old Man Yu and Old Lady Yu also noticed Wuyi's unusual behavior.

They looked at each other and smiled with relief.

They believed that Wuyi's shy demeanor showed that the relationship between the two had taken a step further, and they might even have slept together!

Thinking of this, the two old men were filled with joy.

Old Man Yu gently patted Old Lady Yu's hand and whispered, "Old Lady, it looks like we'll be able to have a great-grandson soon!"

Old Mrs. Yu nodded, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.

So, the two old people began to imagine that in the future, there would be a chubby, cute little baby around them, calling them great-grandfather and great-grandma sweetly.

That scene is really something that makes people look forward to.

Yu Yan, who had heard the conversation between the two, said: "..."

It's just holding hands when sleeping, it doesn't need to lead to having a baby, right?

Wuyi also heard their conversation and his face turned even redder.

He stopped looking at Yu Yan, drank the remaining porridge in the bowl in one gulp, said something like "I'm going to practice calligraphy", and ran to the study in a hurry.

Yu Yan: "..."

After all, he is a god who has lived for thousands of years. Is it true that he knows nothing?