Speaking Frankly
Of course she recognized Shen Wuxiao's scent.
But she recognized the other scent too.
Luo Yinshuang!
The room was simply too dimly lit; she could not see a thing.
Shen Wuxiao and Luo Yinshuang had noticed.
The door had been opened. How could they not notice?
They had been sweetly kissing just moments ago.
Now, Luo Yinshuang had no choice but to hide on the other side, burrowing beneath the covers.
Jin Muyao was just about to turn on the dim bedside lamp.
But Shen Wuxiao caught her hand. "Yaoyao, why aren't you resting?"
Jin Muyao froze. "You're still awake?"
"I just came to see you. Are you used to sleeping here?"
Jin Muyao's voice was gentle as she leaned closer and nestled into Shen Wuxiao's arms.
Kissing his neck.
"Husband, it feels like you have Yinshuang's scent on you. Is it because of her blanket?"
Jin Muyao asked with a smile.
Shen Wuxiao shook his head. "That's different. Maybe it's actually her!"
"How could that be? She's in the bathroom. You're dreaming pretty beautifully—do you really think Yinshuang would sneak over to keep you company?"
"If she's willing, I wouldn't mind either. The sisters can be together!"
Jin Muyao giggled, pressing tightly into Shen Wuxiao's embrace.
"Really? You're not joking?" Shen Wuxiao's eyes lit up.
"Of course. But Yinshuang hasn't agreed yet. Tomorrow, I'll find a chance for you two to be alone and give you an opportunity."
"You'd better put in some effort. I can tell Yinshuang has feelings for you too. Win her over!"
"Alright, absolutely!" Shen Wuxiao immediately promised.
"Mhm!" Jin Muyao smiled, but suddenly felt that this scoundrel was getting handsy.
"Ah, Husband, I need to go back and rest!"
"No. You're not allowed to leave. Neither of you can leave. You have