The villain, caught in a chaotic situation, only wants to boost his popularity.

The clear melody of classical Western music drifted in slowly.

Mu Jing gradually regained consciousness.

He used his arm to shield his eyes from the sunlight streaming in through the window.

"Huh, where am I?"

He slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a ceiling.

The ceiling is like a dazzling starry sky painting, crafted from the finest deep blue enamel.

It is inlaid with hundreds of diamonds, sapphires and rubies to form "stars".

It shines brightly in the morning light.

"Well……"

A soft, melodious hum, like that of a cat, came from beside me.

The next second, his hand, which was blocking the sunlight, was gently grasped by a slender, smooth little hand.

Then she slowly intertwined her fingers with his and held them tightly.

"Mirror-kun..."

Mu Jing carefully guided that hand and slowly lay down on the headboard.

With a flick of her left hand, she instantly touched strands of hair as soft as snowflakes.

The white-haired girl gazed at him sleepily.

Her curved golden eyes resembled two new moons.

Several photo albums were scattered around her.

In the photo album, without exception, there is only the image of a little girl.

She held a silver longsword almost as tall as herself, her small body standing straight, her eyes stubbornly fixed on the camera.

Mu Jing then remembered that when he and Xuehua returned to their room last night, it was already 2 a.m.

He inadvertently noticed the photo album on the bedside table.

Xuehua then picked them up with great interest and explained them to him one by one.

Before they knew it, the two had fallen asleep in each other's arms.

Good morning, Xuehua.

Looking at the girl's soft and sweet appearance, Mu Jing's lips unconsciously curled up, and he said gently.

"Hmm... Good morning... Kagami-kun."

Xuehua did not seem to be fully awake yet.

She held his left hand tightly, nuzzled it against her cheek like a kitten, her gesture intimate and dependent.

"Mirror-kun..."

"Um……"

"Mirror-kun..."

"Um……"

She squinted, her head nodding slightly, as if she was about to fall asleep again.

She kept repeating Mu Jing's name, a sweet, silly smile on her lips, like a little girl who had just received candy.

Mu Jing responded repeatedly, both helplessly and indulgently.

Suddenly, the grip on his left hand tightened.

Xuehua sat up abruptly, opening her eyes wide, her golden pupils filled with panic:

"Oh no!!! I haven't made Jing-jun a loving breakfast yet!!!"

Mu Jing raised his hand and touched the top of her head, feeling the soft, wool-like texture of her hair, and said softly:

"The head maid is ready. Xiaoxue, you can sleep a little longer."

Just now, as he leaned against the headboard, he saw a note slipped under the door, which read—

Young Master Jing, breakfast is ready. You and Miss may rest a little longer; there's no need to get up right away.

"Oops……"

Xuehua held her head in frustration, her cheeks flushed red.

"I slept in too late and missed the chance to prepare breakfast for Mirror-kun..."

"I'm content with Xiaoxue by my side."

Mu Jing tightened his grip on her hand, trying to convey his feelings to her.

After all, Mu Jing knew that Xue Hua had been working too hard these past few days.

If possible, take some more rest.

Hehe~

Xuehua smiled sleepily, her eyes filled with sweetness:

"Jing-kun is so gentle! What should I do? Xiaoxue never wants to leave Jing-kun again!"

Mu Jing closed his eyes.

I savored the unique fragrance of freesias that belonged only to Xuehua in the room, enjoying the tranquility and warmth of this moment in the morning.

"what?"

Suddenly, a slight stinging sensation came from my left hand, mixed with a faint warmth and moisture.

He opened his eyes and looked down—

"Xiaoxue, what are you doing?"

Xuehua held his left wrist with both hands.

She put his index finger in her mouth, gently biting the tip like a docile little animal.

"mark……"

She raised her head, and a pink heart seemed to float in her golden eyes, her face full of a blissful smile.

"Xiaoxue, where did you get this little animal?"

Mu Jing smiled helplessly and reached out to ruffle her hair.

"Fine, whatever makes you happy."

"Hehe...hehe..."

Xuehua stroked his fingers, letting out a muffled yet sweet laugh.

Then it slowly loosened, and a transparent thread of saliva was pulled out.

In the sunlight, it shimmered with a crystalline light, like a tiny crystal ribbon slowly breaking apart.

Look closely.

On Mu Jing's left index finger, there was a faint, pink tooth mark, small and cute, like a personal little stamp.

"Mirror-kun..."

Xuehua's voice suddenly softened. She lowered her head, pressed her cheek against Mujing's chest, and spoke in a muffled voice:

"Does Mirror-kun feel it's unfair that only I'm marking you? Mirror-kun can mark me too..."

Mu Jing could clearly feel her cheeks burning and the girl's heart beating faster.

He thought for a moment and then slowly nodded.

He was naturally willing to grant such a small request.

Mu Jing lowered his head, his gaze falling on Xue Hua's slender neck.

In the soft morning light, beneath her delicate skin, the veins were faintly visible, rising and falling gently with her breath.

The lines of her neck are smooth and beautiful, extending from the neck to the shoulder peaks, without a trace of excess fat, like a sleeping Snow White.

His gaze gradually moved upwards, landing on the tips of her slightly reddened ears, like ripe cherries, exuding an alluring pink hue.

He opened his mouth and gently bit her neck, as if biting into a crisp apple.

"Well……"

Her whole body seemed to be burning up, and she occasionally made cute sounds like a kitten.

He could feel the girl's body trembling gently in his arms, like a docile little animal.

Her originally fair neck was now tinged with a charming blush.

A short while later, he raised his head.

A row of faint teeth marks was visible on Xuehua's neck, like a stamp lightly imprinted on her skin.

"what?"

Mu Jing frowned as he looked at the saliva residue on her neck, then lowered his head and gently licked it away.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh..."

I felt the gentle touch of the mirror as it glided across my skin.

Xuehua's body instantly went limp, as if all the bones in her body had lost their strength.

Mu Jing instantly felt as if all the strength had been drained from her body, leaving her limp and weak.

The weight of his entire body pressed down on Mu Jing.

He could even feel every inch of her body trembling slightly, and her breathing becoming rapid.

He unconsciously tightened his arms, pulling her even closer into his embrace.

At the same time, the [real-world comment section] instantly flooded with messages:

"Whose house is this?! This jewel-like starry sky is so luxurious!!!"

"Xiaoxue is definitely rich! Lao Jing should cherish her!"

"Slurp slurp, screenshots slurp, I'm totally shipping this interaction!"

"It'll be really hard to end things if I don't get married in the future!"

"Kagami is so gentle, and Xiaoxue's happy face is so touching."

Just as Mu Jing was watching the comments, a sound came from inside.

"Knock knock knock..."

It was a knock on the door.

"Miss, Young Master Jing, good morning."

Breakfast is ready, and it'll be time for school soon.

"good……"

Xuehua nestled in Mujing's arms, responding in a muffled voice.

Afterwards, the two got up, changed their clothes, had breakfast, and then walked to school together.

…………

Time flew by, and it was noon.

At noon, in the board member's office.

A cold voice rang out, tinged with a hint of panic:

"Xiao Qiong, I suspect Jingjun is cheating on me!"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, cheating again!!!"