62: Chapter 62 was so awesome!

Both of them were stunned.

Wen Yulan looked up at him, her eyes filled with panic and shyness, fearing he would tickle her again.

Chen Xuemiao also looked up, gazing at him pitifully, her feet still trying to retract.

Wang Yang looked at them, a cunning smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

"Since you still have the energy to mess around, let's have another round of Pillow fight."

Wen Yulan's eyes widened.

"Again?!"

Chen Xuemiao panicked too.

"Brother Yang! No! Really, no! I was wrong! I shouldn't have rubbed my feet against you!"

Wang Yang laughed.

"It's too late to say no now."

He pulled Wen Yulan into his arms and reached out to tickle her waist.

Wen Yulan struggled a bit, pushing against his chest with her hands, laughing as she tried to dodge.

"Xiao Yang, really, no… my waist is still sore!"

Wang Yang ignored her and continued tickling.

Wen Yulan's struggle slowly turned into laughter, melting into his arms, laughing until she couldn't catch her breath.

Chen Xuemiao tried to run, but he grabbed her and pulled her back.

"What are you running for?"

Chen Xuemiao looked at him pitifully, her eyes watery.

"Brother Yang, I was really wrong, please spare me…"

Wang Yang shook his head.

"If you admit your mistake, you have to accept the punishment. Knead my shoulders."

Chen Xuemiao wanted to say something else, but he tickled her waist, and she instantly collapsed into his arms, laughing.

The sunlight gradually slanted westward, and the afterglow of the sunset shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a warm golden hue over the entire room.

In the room, the laughter continued for a long time.

Wen Yulan's laughter, Chen Xuemiao's pleas for mercy, and Wang Yang's low chuckles intertwined.

...

A long, long time passed again.

The sky outside the window had turned completely dark.

The lights of ten thousand homes lit up, creating a scene of warmth.

In the room, the three of them lay on the bed, none wanting to move; after playing for the whole afternoon, they were exhausted.

Wen Yulan was completely limp, lacking even the strength to raise her hand; she had laughed for too long and her throat was hoarse.

Chen Xuemiao was even worse off, exhausted to the point of falling into a deep sleep, her breathing even.

Wang Yang lay in the middle, holding both of them, a satisfied smile on his lips.

He lowered his head to look to his left, then to his right.

Wen Yulan had her eyes closed, her eyelashes fluttering; she wasn't asleep yet, resting in his arms and catching her breath.

Chen Xuemiao was already fast asleep, a faint smile still hanging on her lips; she must have been having a pleasant dream.

Wang Yang smiled.

He gently kissed each of them on the forehead.

Then he closed his eyes and rested for a while too.

...

The next day.

Sunlight shone through the sheer curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, falling onto the bed, feeling warm.

Wang Yang opened his eyes.

On the left, Wen Yulan was leaning against his chest, sleeping soundly.

Her long black hair was scattered across the pillow, making her skin appear even fairer.

Her loungewear was crumpled, and her hair was messy, the result of last night's play.

On the right, Chen Xuemiao was curled up like a kitten.

The hood of her rabbit pajamas was crooked, and her hair was tousled, making her look soft and fluffy.

A faint smile still lingered on her lips, wondering what sweet dream she was having.

Wang Yang looked at the two of them, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

He reached out and tapped the left side.

Smack.

Wen Yulan's body trembled, and she opened her eyes groggily.

"Hmm…"

Before she could react, there was another tap on the right.

Smack.

Chen Xuemiao woke up too, rubbing her eyes as she looked at him.

"Brother Yang, what are you doing~"

Her voice was soft and sweet, carrying the lethargy of just waking up.

Wang Yang laughed.

"Awake? The sun is already hitting your butts."

Wen Yulan blushed, burying her face in the pillow; she was a little embarrassed from just waking up.

Chen Xuemiao, on the other hand, woke up quickly and nuzzled into his chest.

"Brother Yang, morning~"

Wang Yang reached out to wrap his arms around her, then looked at Wen Yulan.

Wen Yulan revealed half her face from the pillow, blushing deep red; she looked dazed from just waking up.

Seeing her like that, Wang Yang felt his heart soften and reached out to ruffle her hair.

Wen Yulan felt it, her whole body trembling, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"Xiao Yang, stop it…"

Chen Xuemiao also nuzzled against him, acting spoiled.

Wang Yang watched them acting spoiled and laughed.

"What are you afraid of? Just woke up, and you won't let me touch you?"

Wen Yulan shook her head.

"No, I, my legs are still a bit sore from running around during the Pillow fight last night."

Chen Xuemiao nodded along.

"Me too, I can't even straighten my waist… from throwing pillows."

Wang Yang looked at the two of them, one blushing like an apple, the other pleading pitifully.

He laughed.

He lowered his head and kissed Wen Yulan on the cheek.

He turned his head and pecked Chen Xuemiao on the lips.

"Alright, I won't mess with you today."

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief simultaneously.

Wang Yang patted Wen Yulan's waist.

"Get up, I'm taking you to the Shopping Mall today."

Wen Yulan was stunned for a moment.

"Shopping Mall?"

Wang Yang nodded.

"Yeah. I'll buy you some things; the new clothes we talked about last time, and new stockings, I'll buy them all for you."

Wen Yulan hesitated a bit.

"I, I think I won't go… I still have some things to do."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xuemiao immediately leaned over.

"Sister Wen, why aren't you going? Let's go, let's go!"

She held Wen Yulan's hand and shook it, acting spoiled.

"It'll be so nice if we go shopping together. Brother Yang is paying, might as well spend it!"

Wen Yulan couldn't help it as she was shaken; looking at Chen Xuemiao's smiling face, she couldn't bring herself to refuse.

She nodded.

"Okay, alright."

...

The scene shifted.

An hour later.

The three of them stood at the entrance of the Shopping Mall.

Wen Yulan had changed into a new outfit.

A beige long coat with a black turtleneck sweater underneath.

Dark jeans on her lower half, and a pair of ankle boots on her feet.

Her hair was worn down, and she wore light makeup, making her look gentle and intellectual.

Chen Xuemiao was wearing a pink cropped down jacket with a white hoodie underneath.

Black skinny jeans on her lower half, and a pair of white sneakers on her feet.

Her hair was still tied in twin tails, looking youthful and playful.

Wang Yang stood in the middle, with both of them linked to his arms.

The moment the three of them walked into the Shopping Mall.

Whoosh—

Countless gazes turned toward them simultaneously.

Several men at the entrance were chatting, but as soon as they looked up, they froze.

Their eyes were fixed straight on Wen Yulan and Chen Xuemiao, their mouths slightly agape, unable to close for a long time.

A couple nearby was picking out items; the woman pushed the man, urging him to move forward.

The man turned his head, saw the two beauties, and his feet seemed nailed to the ground; he couldn't move at all.

The woman followed his gaze, and in anger, she pinched him.

On the escalator upstairs, a middle-aged man looking down had his gaze fall on Wen Yulan, lingering for several seconds.

Then it shifted to Chen Xuemiao, and his eyes went wide.

His wife next to him slapped him on the back, and only then did he snap out of it.

At the elevator entrance, several young men were waiting for the elevator.

Seeing the three of them approach, they subconsciously made way, but their gazes kept following Wen Yulan and Chen Xuemiao.

Whispers rose and fell.

"Holy crap, those two women are so beautiful…"

"The one on the left has incredible temperament, feels like a gentle big sister."

"The one on the right is also good-looking, both pure and cute."

"The key is, they're arm-in-arm with the same guy?"

"Who is that guy? Why does he deserve that?"

"Isn't it just because he looks a bit handsome!"

Wang Yang heard the comments, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

Satisfying.

Fucking satisfying.

This feeling of being envied and jealous by everyone was more satisfying than anything else.