Imprisoning the Black Moonlight

When Yao Gongyue opened her eyes in the morning, she found herself lying in a man's arms and immediately jumped up.

How did you end up in my bed?

Nuohan opened his eyes, pursed his lips, and looked at her. "You won't let me leave."

"Nonsense!" the girl retorted confidently. "I clearly told you to go out before I went to sleep."

The man, unable to express his feelings and still feeling restless in a certain area, could only forcefully change the subject, "Are you feeling better? Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"No, I want to take a shower. I feel like I'm going to rot." Yao Gongyue frowned, got out of bed, and walked towards the bathroom. But when she reached the door, she turned back. "I want to drink porridge."

"it is good!"

Upon entering the bathroom, she discovered that there was no conditioner, body lotion, or other skincare products. With a sigh, she opened the door, just as the man came in carrying a pile of things.

"Moon, this is something you bought at the mall before. Do you want to use it?"

The girl smiled faintly, suddenly thinking that having a boyfriend wouldn't be so bad.

Seeing her smile, Nuohan felt much better. He ruffled her hair and lifted her chin. "Go ahead. Call me if you need anything."

After she went back into the bathroom, Nuohan went to the kitchen to cook some porridge, had the maid watch over it, and then went to the study.

A wisp of bluish-white smoke rose from his fingertips. Only now was he truly certain that the moon had accepted him, accepted him as her boyfriend.

He is a quick learner and very good at summarizing. After experiencing a failure, he carefully considered her likes and dislikes. In addition, after spending the last two days together, although he still didn't quite know how to coax Xiaoyue, at least he was able to make her dislike him.

Moon, this time, I will not give anyone else a chance to get close to you. Your man can only be me.

After taking a shower, Yao Gongyue came out wrapped in a bath towel. She realized that she hadn't brought any change of clothes, so she reluctantly opened the wardrobe. Inside, clothes were neatly hung, almost all in black, white, and gray.

"Does he have obsessive-compulsive disorder?" Yao Gongyue muttered to herself.

From the first moment she stepped into this place, she sensed that this man must be an extremely self-disciplined person. The house was decorated in a rather angular style, and everything inside was neatly arranged. Now, when she opened his wardrobe, even his socks were arranged by color.

I picked out a black T-shirt, put it on, and it covered my thighs completely.

She washed her underwear while taking a shower and it was drying now. She was planning to put it on before going out, so she sat on the edge of the bed playing on her phone. Who knew that Nuohan would push the door open and come in so soon.

"The moon..." The man swallowed the rest of his words, his large hand on the doorknob tightening and loosening repeatedly.

The moon... she was actually wearing her own clothes.

This feeling is so wonderful.

The clothes that once touched his skin now wrapped around her body, revealing her smooth, jade-like skin beneath the black fabric.

Soft, fragrant, and irresistible...

"My clothes are washed and drying, wear yours first!" She was having a great time playing when she looked up and said this, then looked down to press her phone screen again.

The man didn't speak, closed the door, and took two steps to stand in front of her. Only when a shadow swept down from above and snatched her phone did Yao Gongyue look up again, asking, "What are you doing?"

Nuohan placed his hands under her armpits, lifted her up, and put her on his lap. "Let's go eat something first, then we'll change. I've sent the maid away; it's just the two of us at home."

Yao Gongyue felt a chill in a certain area, blushed with embarrassment, and desperately pulled at the hem of her T-shirt.

"You...you let me go first."

"Moon, I'm your boyfriend now."

Yao Gongyue blushed and stammered, "But...but it's not convenient for me..."

"Don't worry, you're still young. I won't do anything else, just a hug, okay?" The man nuzzled his head against her chest, his whole body stiffened, his tongue stammering. He looked up and met her blushing cheeks, "You...you..."

"I already told you I washed the clothes and they're drying now. Ugh."

This time, she pushed the man's hand away and shyly shrank back to the edge of the bed. "You go out first, I'll come out when I'm done."

Nuohan snapped out of his shock, pursed his lips, and chuckled softly, "Okay!"

When Yao Gongyue arrived at the dining table, the man had already served porridge, a few steamed buns, and a fruit platter.

She ate light meals. Nuohan had previously learned to cook Chinese home-style dishes according to her tastes, and he never expected that after a lifetime, he would finally have a chance to put his skills to use.

"Moon, come on, have a taste!" He handed her the bowl of porridge, his smiling face full of affection.

Yao Gongyue took a bite and said, "Nohan, why is it that even though you're Burmese, your cooking is so delicious and suits my taste?"

The man smiled and said, "I've studied that before."

The girl sighed, "You really can't say a single sweet word. Shouldn't you be saying, 'Is it fate that we're meant to be?'"

The man's hand, which was holding a chopstick, froze. "Opportunities are earned."

He grew up in the military, believing only in the law of the jungle, and always fought and grabbed for whatever he wanted.

"What a silly goose!" the girl scolded playfully, taking a bite of the bun with his chopsticks. "So delicious!"

The phone beside her rang, and Yao Gongyue pressed the answer button.

"Senior Qi!"

"Yes... I'm fine..."

"Hmm...okay...we'll talk about it when we get back to school this afternoon...hmm..."

……

After hanging up the phone, Nuohan spoke first.

“Moon, I answered his phone while you were asleep.”

Yao Gongyue continued drinking her porridge without stopping, and hummed in agreement.

He offered to tutor you, but I refused.

"Why?" Yao Gongyue finally looked up, her eyes filled with confusion as she looked at him.

"He's a man, and I mind!"

The girl choked on the porridge she was about to swallow, "Cough...cough...cough..."

"Drink some water!" Nuohan quickly held the water to her lips, and Yao Gongyue took a couple of sips from his hand to quench her thirst. "Why, why do you mind him?"

The man remained serious, saying, "You are mine, and I will mind if any male tries to get close to you."

He really was like a fierce beast guarding its food, but for some reason, Yao Gongyue didn't dislike him; on the contrary, she found him quite cute.

The girl rested her chin on her hand and said resentfully, "But what can I do? I'm so bad at studying that I have to ask someone to tutor me, and even then, I might not pass the exam."

"It's okay, I've arranged for top-notch professional teachers to give you individual tutoring, you don't need anyone else."

Yao Gongyue was at her wits' end. "One-on-one tutoring with professional teachers here isn't cheap. You don't earn money easily, so don't waste your money. I can handle it myself."

Dude, I'm a terrible student. I can't understand anything the top teachers are saying!

"Moon!" Nuohan's handsome face showed a complicated expression. "I like it when you spend my money. I earn money for you to spend. You are my girlfriend, my little wife. I don't want you to separate us. What's mine is yours. I am yours, my heart is yours, and my money is yours."

The girl couldn't help but laugh. "Where did you learn these words? I just said you couldn't say sweet nothings, and you've already proven me wrong so quickly."

"I'm speaking from the heart, not something anyone taught me to say." The man took her slender, white hand and kissed the back of it.

"Are you going to school this afternoon? Perfect timing, let's go meet those teachers, see who you don't like, and we can change them."