After I traveled through the book, my sister kidnapped my mother

Wen Zhimiao fell asleep holding Shi Wanyue in his arms, and when they woke up it was already afternoon.

Shi Wanyue woke up first, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she felt a hand on her waist.

His fingertips rested on Wen Zhimiao's hand, and he couldn't help but rub it gently.

Shi Wanyue turned around carefully and saw Wen Zhimiao sleeping, and placed the tip of her index finger on her lips.

Then his eyes swept across her neck, and looked down to vaguely see a mark on her shoulder.

Shi Wanyue reached out and lifted up the collar, only to see a long wound on Wen Zhimiao's shoulder, as if it had been scratched by a sharp blade.

The wound had not even healed completely, there was still a long scab on it, which made Shi Wanyue frown.

She knew that this time it was not all a show. The Duan family's rebels really existed, the Su family's private soldiers were real, and Wen Ke had also sent people to suppress the bandits. The vicious bandits also existed.

This means that Wen Zhimiao was not just pretending to die, but was really trying to suppress the rebels and deal with those bandits. There have been many battles, big and small, since he left.

She had been worried when she received Wen Zhimiao's letter before, but Wen Zhimiao always said it was okay and every time he just said that he won.

If the injuries were not particularly serious, the people in the Overwatch Council would not be able to tell whether she was injured or not.

Shi Wanyue looked at the wound on her shoulder and suddenly wondered if she had other injuries on her body?

She reached out to untie Wen Zhimiao's clothes without any hesitation.

When Wen Zhimiao woke up in a daze, Shi Wanyue had just unbuttoned all her clothes.

"Sister?" The person who was still a little confused suddenly woke up.

"Yeah." Shi Wanyue responded to her calmly.

Wen Zhimiao moved his throat and his face turned hot.

She couldn't help but reach out and hold Shi Wanyue's wrist: "Sister, what are you doing?"

Shi Wanyue couldn't help but curl her lips, her eyes gentle: "Why can other people see it, but I can't?"

Wen Zhimiao quickly shook his head: "No, that's not what I meant..."

Shi Wanyue scratched her waist and said, "Oh? So other people have really seen it?"

Wen Zhimiao:......

"No...my sister always slanders me. Who has ever seen it?" Wen Zhimiao muttered softly, and couldn't help but pull her clothes together while speaking.

She just came back, is it so sudden? Is my sister so proactive? It doesn't look like it?

Shi Wanyue pinched her wrist and said, "Take it away and be obedient."

Wen Zhimiao bit her lower lip lightly: "Well...well..."

Her face turned red, but Wen Zhimiao didn't know how to refuse her request, so she could only put her hand down obediently.

Shi Wanyue supported herself with one hand and used the other to open Wen Zhimiao's collar.

His eyes lingered over her upper body, and Wen Zhimiao turned his head away, not daring to meet her gaze.

There were no wounds on his body, and they could not be seen through the bellyband. Shi Wanyue's hand unconsciously reached in.

Wen Zhimiao's body tensed unconsciously.

The place touched by the palm of your hand is firm and delicate and should be uninjured.

"Sister..." Wen Zhimiao called her softly, his heart beating faster than ever before, and his breathing couldn't help but become heavy.

Shi Wanyue originally just wanted to check her wound and confirm that she had protected herself well, with only the one wound on her shoulder.

After heaving a sigh of relief, he suddenly changed a little. Feeling Wen Zhimiao's heartbeat that was too fast, an awkward and ambiguous feeling gradually surged into Shi Wanyue's heart.

She supported her body with one hand, and the other hand was still on Wen Zhimiao's abdomen.

People who have practiced martial arts for many years have tight and strong abdomen, and Shi Wanyue couldn't help but tap it lightly with her fingertips.

The tingling feeling made Wen Zhimiao's throat tighten.

"Sister... stop making trouble..." Wen Zhimiao's voice sounded a little trembling, and it was unclear whether it was out of fear or nervousness.

Shi Wanyue lowered her head and bit her lips: "Who made Miaomiao disobey? I promised not to hide anything anymore, what happened?"

"You sneaked around and did something fatal without telling us clearly, and then you hurt yourself so badly after you got out. Miaomiao is not honest, so naturally I can only check it myself." Shi Wanyue lightly poked her lower abdomen with her fingertips, speaking accusingly.

Wen Zhimiao stretched out his hand to hook her neck, and said in a much weaker tone: "Sister, now that you have checked, maybe you have calmed down? The injury on your shoulder is not serious."

After saying that, he pecked Shi Wanyue's lips again: "Don't be angry, okay."

It's always like this, the apology is always sincere and quick, but the same mistake will be made again next time.

But after she apologized so softly, Shi Wanyue's anger, which she already had, disappeared.

She quietly grabbed Shi Wanyue's hand and tried to pull it out. She really couldn't stand Shi Wanyue's treatment of her.

Originally, he just came to check her injuries, but seeing her clothes torn apart, Shi Wanyue couldn't help but feel like teasing her.

Wen Zhimiao wanted to take her hand away, but Shi Wanyue did not go as she wished.

The fingertips moved up inch by inch playfully, and Wen Zhimiao's cheeks became redder and redder, until they moved to the ravine and stopped.

Wen Zhimiao's breathing even began to become hot and heavy. Her eyes were unnaturally red, her white teeth were biting her lips, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with mist, and she seemed to want to say something but hesitated.

Shi Wanyue looked down at her with his throat moving slightly. He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her. Wen Zhimiao hugged her neck and her body unconsciously tensed. Then her lips slightly opened to allow Shi Wanyue's tongue tip to penetrate.

The entanglement of lips and tongues made the temperature in the room rise rapidly.

Wen Zhimiao just felt a little dizzy, his heartbeat quickened, and he even had the illusion that his blood was flowing much faster.

Shi Wanyue's kiss was awkward, but for the two of them who were not experienced in kissing and it was their first time, they still had an irresistible urge to get closer to each other.

Only when they both felt difficulty breathing did Shi Wanyue let go of Wen Zhimiao.

Shi Wanyue bent down and kissed Wen Zhimiao's eyes.

I don't know when the arms had already wrapped around Wen Zhimiao's waist.

Both of them were breathing rapidly and looking at each other.

Wen Zhimiao turned over with a little effort and pressed on Shi Wanyue: "Sister, you have worked hard."

It was not easy for Shi Wanyue to contact various parties in the city and fool Wen Ke.

She lowered her head and buried it in Shi Wanyue's shoulder and kissed her neck.

"Sister, if you accept the position of Crown Princess after you go back, would you be willing to enter the East Palace with me?" Wen Zhimiao asked seriously.

Shi Wanyue was stunned for a moment. She had never thought about this question before.

"Aren't you afraid that His Majesty will disagree with you?" Shi Wanyue asked in a low voice.

Now that I think about it carefully, I realize that there are actually quite a lot of things to consider.

For example, what if their elders are not having an easy time?

Wen Zhimiao blinked at her and tilted her head slightly: "Sister, you worry too much."

Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou must have been watching her show for a long time.