The Precious Doll

Jiang Junyi watched Feng Liuliu pop the balloons without so much as changing expression, the corner of his mouth twitching wildly.

No way, bro. You could play it like this?

Could you be any more outrageous?!

"I hit it?!" Wan Qingyun's delighted voice came from beside Jiang Junyi.

Jiang Junyi looked at the overjoyed Wan Qingyun, and his heart gave a sudden thump. Right now, Wan Qingyun was full of life, just like a child who had gotten something she adored.

Utterly adorable.

He gave Feng Liuliu a thumbs-up. "Keep going!!!"

Bang!

Feng Liuliu was sharp-eyed and quick-handed. She went straight for three rapid pop-pop-pop shots, unleashing a flurry on the little balloons on the board.

"Big sister's luck is amazing! One shot, three birds!"

Jiang Junyi was a little dumbfounded. What kind of gun could hit three balloons with one shot? Did your bullet curve?

"R-Really?" Wan Qingyun's little face was flushed, clearly a little excited, and she did not think too carefully about the details.

Jiang Junyi let out a barely perceptible sigh. As long as Qingyun was happy, anything was fine.

Just then, Wan Qingyun handed the air gun to Jiang Junyi. "You try, Junyi. I think hitting four is already the limit."

Before Jiang Junyi could speak, Feng Liuliu stepped forward again. "Don't! Actually, I have a hidden rule here. There's one balloon that'll win you the grand prize as long as you hit it!"

"Big sister, do you want to give it a try?"

Hearing Feng Liuliu's words, Wan Qingyun was a little undecided for a moment. Her luck seemed pretty good. Should she take a gamble?

Jiang Junyi stroked Wan Qingyun's silky hair. "It's true. How about we do it together?"

"T-Together?" She did not understand what he meant by together.

"Sure~" Feng Liuliu said with a cheerful smile as she stood in front of the balloons.

Taking advantage of this time, Feng Liuliu removed all the little balloons from the board. Her hands moved so fast they left afterimages, and then, relying on a Martial Artist's powerful lung capacity, she blew up an enormous balloon that filled the entire board!

The corner of Jiang Junyi's mouth twitched wildly. It had to be you!

He shook his head, then bent down and came up behind Wan Qingyun, holding her in a kind of embrace.

Wan Qingyun only felt herself leaning against a broad, warm chest, while both her hands holding the gun were tightly wrapped by a pair of large hands.

"Hold it steady like this, and aim properly." Jiang Junyi was right beside Wan Qingyun's cheek, his warm breath brushing past her ear.

Thump, thump.

Her heart beat wildly, out of her control. Wan Qingyun could clearly sense the masculine, scorching aura beside her.

Jiang Junyi held Wan Qingyun's fair, tender little hands, and his own mind stirred as well.

Such an intimate gesture was probably his first time doing it too.

Unlike his slightly perverted behavior in the past, the him right now was filled with masculine charm.

"When you're ready, you can shoot," Feng Liuliu said with a smile.

"Take a deep breath. Here it comes," Jiang Junyi said softly by Wan Qingyun's ear.

"Mm."

"Three, two, one!"

Following Jiang Junyi's countdown, the two pulled the trigger together.

Bang!

Pop!

A huge sound suddenly rang out.

Jiang Junyi quickly covered Wan Qingyun's ears.

Because of her blindness, her hearing was already better than ordinary people's.

Jiang Junyi protected Wan Qingyun on instinct, afraid such a loud sound might hurt her somehow.

Only after the balloon burst did he let go.

Wan Qingyun tilted her face up toward Jiang Junyi, her eyes full of anticipation. "Did we hit it?"

"It looks like even the Goddess of Luck has to step aside for Qingyun today," Jiang Junyi said with a smile.

"Really?!" The expression on Wan Qingyun's face instantly lit up, her brows and eyes curving like crescent moons.

That instant of beauty made even the sun and moon pale, fish sink and wild geese fall.

Jiang Junyi froze for a moment, then, unable to control himself, gently kissed Wan Qingyun on the forehead. "Really."

Wan Qingyun's cheeks reddened slightly. "What are you doing..."

"Hehe. My Qingyun is so beautiful and cute that I couldn't control myself." Jiang Junyi licked his lips.

"Smooth talker. Hurry up and get my spoils!" Wan Qingyun said, a little excited.

Jiang Junyi nodded. "You got it."

Ding~ Detected that the Pure Love target is in an extremely delighted mood! Pure Love Points continue +10!

He walked over to Feng Liuliu, leaned in, and said in a low voice, "Not bad, kid. You can even pull off something like this?"

"Jun-ge'r, just tell me if it's got style or not." Feng Liuliu chuckled.

"Would any normal person believe this?" Jiang Junyi rolled his eyes. "They'd probably give you one hell of a kick!"

"Don't worry about that. As long as Sister-in-law's happy, that's all that matters." Feng Liuliu wore a smile as he handed the giant My Melody plush to Jiang Junyi. "Take it. This thing took me a ton of effort."

Jiang Junyi looked at Feng Liuliu suspiciously. "You didn't tie him up and bring him over again, did you?"

He was talking about that world-class plush artisan.

Feng Liuliu's expression stiffened, and he scratched his head. "Uh... well, you don't need to worry about that, right?"

Jiang Junyi's forehead was covered in black lines. The second he heard that damn tone, he knew the guy had definitely been tied up!

Fuck, from age six to eighteen—aren't you tired?!

The reason Jiang Junyi had asked that question earlier was because Feng Liuliu was a repeat offender!

All because Liang Qiqi liked plushies.

After setting his sights on that master artisan at age six, whenever an important occasion came up, he liked to kidnap him for a bit and have the plushies he wanted custom-made.

In a luxurious little room somewhere, all kinds of plushies and intricate, elaborate tools filled the space.

An old man with graying hair was sitting at the table, drinking warm tea.

The old man set down his tea and stretched. "Aiyoh, I wonder if this plushie will suit that kid's taste this time~"

Over here.

Jiang Junyi placed the plush in front of Wan Qingyun, held My Melody's hand, and gently patted Wan Qingyun's shoulder with it, putting on a pinched voice. "Hello, I'm My Melody!"

The voice was shrill and hilarious.

Wan Qingyun burst out laughing, as if bathed in a spring breeze. "If you took this My Melody outside, I'm afraid you'd scare people to death."

Jiang Junyi showed his face from behind My Melody. "Then do you want it or not?"

"I do. I like this version best." Wan Qingyun hugged the plush, her face full of joy.

This plush meant something extraordinary to her. It was something she and Jiang Junyi had obtained together through their own effort.

Its value did not lie in how precious the materials were, but in the memories and emotions contained within it.

Even if it had been something cheap, Wan Qingyun would still have treasured it.

"Click, click, click!"

Virgo hid in a corner not far away and snapped away furiously.

Through the lens, the two of them looked warm and sweet.

As for why she was in the corner, of course it was because this angle was super nice!

After Wan Qingyun hugged the plush properly, Jiang Junyi continued pushing her forward. Along the way, Wan Qingyun could not bear to let go of the plush, touching it here and there and occasionally pinching its cheeks.

Jiang Junyi watched the road while also watching Wan Qingyun.

If he had not needed to push Wan Qingyun, he would have wanted to keep gazing at her the entire time.

"Clunk."

The wheelchair jolted. Because Jiang Junyi had been staring at Wan Qingyun, he had failed to see the road beneath his feet.

"Watch the road. Look at the scenery on both sides..." Wan Qingyun said.

She was not blaming Jiang Junyi. It was just that his gaze was a little too scorching; Wan Qingyun could sense it by feeling alone.

"Isn't the most beautiful scenery right in front of me?" Jiang Junyi smiled and said.

"Smooth talker." Wan Qingyun gave a soft scoff, but the curve of her lips lifted.

Jiang Junyi pushed Wan Qingyun around for a while. Seeing that it was about mealtime, he headed toward the picnic area.

They had only just approached when waves of fragrance drifted into their noses.

It smelled so good!