Pure Love Daily Life

Jiang Junyi pretended to be in unbearable pain. "Qingyun... how are you so strong..."

Wan Qingyun wheeled herself over to Jiang Junyi, flustered and unsure. "I... I got a little nervous and used too much force. Are you hurt anywhere?"

In truth, Jiang Junyi wasn't injured at all—he was a Houtian Martial Artist himself. That shove had only left him with a few minor aches.

But hey, this was a golden opportunity!

Jiang Junyi groaned in agony. "I feel like I'm falling apart... Qingyun, am I going to die?"

At the word "die," Wan Qingyun's face went deathly pale.

For an ordinary person, taking a hit from a Houtian Martial Artist could very well be fatal. Since she didn't know Jiang Junyi was also a Martial Artist, her heart raced with panic.

"I'll take you to the hospital right now!" she called out urgently. "Xiaoxiao! Xiaoxiao!"

"Huh?" Jiang Junyi was dumbfounded. If Wan Xiaoxiao showed up, wouldn't this all be exposed?

"Tap tap tap."

Wan Xiaoxiao, now in her pajamas, heard her sister's call and rushed over. "What's up, sis?"

"Call an ambulance—I hit him too hard just now. Junyi might be seriously hurt." Wan Qingyun's delicate face was full of worry.

Wan Xiaoxiao looked expressionlessly at Jiang Junyi writhing on the floor, meeting his awkward but polite smile.

"Hey, my sister says you're badly hurt." She kicked Jiang Junyi on the ground.

"Cough... well, it's like this..."

"Xiaoxiao, listen—his voice is so weak!"

Wan Xiaoxiao slapped her forehead, then gave Jiang Junyi a vicious kick. "Quit faking it! Get up!"

"Oh..."

Since Wan Xiaoxiao was here, there was no point—she'd seen him beat up Su Luo before.

Jiang Junyi stood up, took Wan Qingyun's soft hands, and said in a low, magnetic voice, "It's all your fault—you're so cute and beautiful that I'm dying of love for you."

Wan Qingyun: ?

So that's what you meant by dying?

"You... jerk!"

She yanked her hands free, pinched the soft flesh on his arm, and twisted hard.

"Ow—!"

That one actually hurt!

It took a while for Jiang Junyi to recover.

Ding~ Detected that the Pure Love target is in a happy mood~ Pure Love Points +20!

Rubbing his arm, Jiang Junyi glanced at Wan Qingyun, who had turned her head away.

Oh, so you're actually pretty happy about it, huh.

He grinned and walked over, pushing her to the desk, then turned to Wan Xiaoxiao with a deadpan face. "Done your homework yet?"

Wan Xiaoxiao: ???

"I..."

"I what? Go do your homework!"

Come on, how could a couple's time have a third wheel?

"Hmph!" Wan Xiaoxiao snorted heavily and turned to leave.

Fine, since you saved me today, I'll let you have your fun!

Seeing her go, Jiang Junyi nodded with satisfaction.

Then he leaned down close to Wan Qingyun's ear. "Qingyun, what do you want for dinner?"

Seeming already used to this kind of behavior from Jiang Junyi, Wan Qingyun's ears only reddened slightly. "I don't know. Xiaoxiao usually orders takeout."

"Takeout? No way—eating that long-term is bad for your health." Jiang Junyi shook his head.

But he wasn't much of a cook either.

He was a bit troubled. The system's shop hadn't refreshed any cooking skills...

Ding~ The host's thoughtfulness toward the Pure Love target is commendable! This system specially presents you with a God-tier Cooking Skill! Already discounted to 0.00001% off! Only 10 Pure Love Points plus a pinch of the Pure Love target's cheek!

Jiang Junyi froze. What the hell?

This good?

To him, it was practically free.

He turned Wan Qingyun to face him, a sly grin spreading across his face.

Wan Qingyun naturally noticed his move and didn't know what stunt this man was trying to pull now. "What are you up to now?"

"Qingyun, baby, want to try my cooking?" Jiang Junyi asked, beaming.

Wan Qingyun was slightly taken aback. "You can cook?"

In her eyes, as the Young Master of the Jiang Family, how could Jiang Junyi ever personally handle something like cooking?

Jiang Junyi looked at the adorable Wan Qingyun, who was caught off guard, and couldn't resist reaching out to pinch her soft little cheek. "Of course. I learned it specially for you."

"Wh... what are you saying... I don't believe it!" Hearing Jiang Junyi's blunt words, Wan Qingyun blushed again, the warm touch on her cheek sending a ripple through her heart.

Ding~ God-tier Cooking Skill has been issued!

In an instant, Jiang Junyi felt a vast amount of culinary knowledge flood into his mind.

"Wait here. I'll go cook for you." Jiang Junyi stood up and headed for the kitchen.

"Hold on, I'll go to the living room too." Wan Qingyun figured there was nothing to do in the study now, so she might as well go to the living room.

That way... she could still hear him cooking...

Jiang Junyi naturally had no idea what Wan Qingyun was thinking; he just assumed she wanted a change of scenery.

"Alright." After pushing Wan Qingyun to the living room, Jiang Junyi walked into the kitchen.

He glanced at the fridge and shook his head.

Completely empty.

Just a bit of rice and some eggs.

Jiang Junyi thought it over. Egg-fried rice it is.

In the living room, Wan Qingyun sat with her hands folded on her lap, quietly listening to the sounds from the kitchen.

She looked like a painting.

Though she couldn't see, she could sense Jiang Junyi busy at work in the kitchen.

Before long, waves of aroma drifted out from the kitchen.

Wan Qingyun's delicate nose twitched. So fragrant!

Her stomach let out a soft growl.

Since Wan Xiaoxiao had come home late and they'd fooled around for a while, she was actually quite hungry now.

"Wow, what smells so good!"

Wan Xiaoxiao emerged from her room.

"Sis, what are you doing here?"

Wan Qingyun gave a gentle smile. "He's cooking."

"No way? He can cook?!" Wan Xiaoxiao's eyes went wide, her face full of disbelief.

That was the stereotype of a pampered rich young master!

Though to be fair, their stereotype wasn't wrong—before this, Jiang Junyi really couldn't cook.

"Here it comes~" Jiang Junyi walked out carrying a plate of golden, glossy egg-fried rice and set it on the dining table in front of Wan Qingyun.

The moment he set it down, the fragrance hit straight to the core.

"Hey! Where's mine?" Wan Xiaoxiao was annoyed that Jiang Junyi had only brought out one plate.

"Tch, don't you have hands?" Jiang Junyi curled his lip.

Her fists clenched. They really clenched!

Wan Xiaoxiao gave a light huff and ran to the kitchen herself to grab her own portion.

Just then, a thought struck Jiang Junyi. Qingyun can't eat easily like this either... heh heh, how about I do it?

He said softly, "Qingyun, you must have trouble eating like this."

Wan Qingyun's body stiffened. That tone, that shameless vibe—this bastard wasn't thinking of...

"Let me feed you!"

I knew it!