Chapter 1008 Wen Xiaoai Is a Little Emotional

Entering the room lightly, closing the door behind his back, Jun Moyan took a few steps forward, looking at the person who was sleeping soundly next to his pillow next to the bed, his eyes gradually softened, The body that has been busy all night in the harsh winter also slowly warmed up.

He came to the bed with light steps, then squatted down and looked at Wen Xiaoai.

He stretched out his hand to put her hair covering her face behind her ears, and stroked her face with her big warm hand, with the pads of her thumbs gently rubbing under her eyelids, her eyes were full of tenderness.

He lowered his head and approached, planted a kiss on her forehead, and then pressed his forehead against hers, rubbing gently.

He didn't dare to push too hard, for fear of waking her up.

After coveting her tenderness for a while, he covered her with the quilt a bit, then he got up, took his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Soon, the sound of water came from the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, Jun Moyan opened the bathroom door after taking a bath, but saw Wen Xiaoai standing at the bathroom door hugging his pillow, looking at the bathroom door eagerly, and he didn't know how long he stood there.

The moment he saw him come out, the small mouth unconsciously pursed, the small face became aggrieved, and the eye sockets also turned red.

Jun Moyan's heart softened in an instant, and it was obvious that he had only seen each other for a day and a night, but it seemed as if he had been separated for a few years.

His eyes fell on her white and tender little feet that stepped on the ground. Jun Moyan immediately came out of the bathroom, stepped forward and hugged her horizontally, and walked towards the bed.

As he walked, he said, "How many times have I told you to wear shoes when you go to the ground, don't you know it's cold on the ground?"

When he came to the bed, he wanted to put her on the bed, but Wen Xiaoai put his arms around his neck, and refused to go back to the bed.

Jun Moyan hugged her and sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to pull out the pillow between the two of them, and put it back on the bed.

Without the pillow in the way, Wen Xiaoai hugged him even tighter, her little face pressed against his.

"What's wrong?"

Feeling that Wen Xiaoai was in a bad mood, Jun Moyan asked.

"Did I wake you up? Are you still awake?"

"..." Wen Xiaoai didn't say a word.

Jun Moyan knew that she relied on him, and felt wronged that he didn't accompany her last night, but she definitely didn't mean to blame him or get angry with him, she just wanted him to spend more time with her.

So Jun Moyan took off her shoes, hugged her into the bed, and then lay down with her in his arms, pulled the quilt with one hand, covered the two of them, and then covered the back of her head with his big hand.

Wen Xiaoai lay on top of him, finding a comfortable position, her two arms were still hugging his neck like this, her little face was buried in his neck.

Jun Moyan's big hands covering the back of her head lightly rubbed her little head, as if to calm her emotions.

"Did you eat well last night? What time did you go to bed?"

"..."

"Um?"

"..."

"Are you mad at me?"

Wen Xiaoai finally raised her little head, and pulled out the hand around his neck, and then used two small hands to hold his face, with her forehead against his forehead, and the tip of her nose against his nose, once and for all rubbing against each other.

Jun Moyan looked at her reddened eyes and aggrieved look so close at hand, and felt very uncomfortable.

Wen Xiaoai pursed her lips and kissed him, then called his name in a hoarse voice: "...Jun Moyan."

"Aren't you happy?" Jun Moyan asked softly.

"...No, I just want you to spend more time with me, I want to be with you all the time, I don't want to be separated from you."