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She was curled up under a blanket, her peaceful expression illuminated faintly by the flickering light from the TV.

Seeing her, Zhang Yuan chuckled "She fell asleep quickly."

Zhang Ming, seated snugly on his lap with the console still in hand, giggled softly in response.

Her posture was relaxed, though her fingers deftly moved across the controls, keeping her character alive in the game.

"Well, she didn\'t like this game very much," Zhang Ming said, leaning back into him with a playful smile.

"She got bored after a few rounds and passed out."

Zhang Yuan turned his gaze towards Xiangli Fei, who was sitting cross-legged on the other couch. Her eyes were glued to the screen, laser-focused on the game as her character charged head-on into battle.

The fierce determination on her face was unmistakable, almost amusing in its intensity.

"And Fei is obsessed with this, huh?" Zhang Yuan muttered with a smile, watching as Xiangli Fei dodged another barrage of enemy attacks with precise timing.

Zhang Ming nodded, a knowing smile on her face. "Yeah, back when we were in the modern world, she was always playing this game. She\'d spend hours just fighting bosses, leveling up, and bragging about how she\'d unlocked rare items."

He then pulled Zhang Ming closer to him, tightening his embrace as he rested his chin on her shoulder.

Her warmth was comforting, and he could feel her body relax further into his as the game continued.

Zhang Ming didn\'t seem to mind at all. In fact, she responded by subtly snuggling into him more, her fingers still moving smoothly across the controller.

Even in the midst of playing, there was a certain playfulness in the way she shifted, her body pressing gently into his as if teasing him.

Time passed quietly in the room, the sound of virtual battle filling the air.

Zhang Ming, however, soon began to caress her cheek against Zhang Yuan affectionately, and he responded by nuzzling his face against hers in turn.

After a few moments of this quiet affection, Zhang Ming\'s eyes flickered with a different emotion.

She rolled her eyes in a playful manner but then muttered softly, "By the way, Little Yuan… I wanted to ask you something."

Zhang Yuan, noticing the change in her tone, gently caressed her cheek with his own before speaking, "What is it, Ming?"

Zhang Ming paused for a second, her fingers coming to a halt on the console as she turned slightly in his arms.

Her lips moved closer to his ear, and her voice dropped to a whisper, "Make sure that Fei and Fumin won\'t hear this…"

Feeling her hot breath hit his ear, Zhang Yuan nodded his head "Tell me, they can\'t hear us..."

Zhang Ming hesitated again, as if weighing her words carefully before she asked the question that had been on her mind for a while. "You… love Fumin, don\'t you? Not just as a sister… but romantically, as your lover."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuan\'s eyes condensed but then he sighed "Was I obvious?"

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Zhang Ming shook her head gently, her hair brushing against his skin. "No, not really… I was just confused about the two of you, and I couldn\'t get it out of my head. That\'s why I\'m asking."

Zhang Yuan\'s smile grew more bitter as he gazed down at the floor. "I do love her," he admitted quietly, "but I don\'t think she feels the same way. Fumin… she loves me as her brother, and nothing more."

Eh?

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ming was dumbfounded and slowly turned her head to Zhang Fumin who was sleeping on the bed \'She loves him as brother.. what a fucked up lie?\' she thought to herself, almost laughing out loud at how wrong he was.

She knows her daughter better than anyone and she also knows that Zhang Fumin loves him more than his actual wives.

Her eyes crescented as she chuckled in her mind \'So both of them love each other... but don\'t know that they love each other.\'

\'.. and thinks they love each other as siblings.\'

\'Well, I won\'t say anything and see how their relationship grows, it would be fun to watch.\'

She chuckled softly to herself, her eyes twinkling with amusement as she snuggled back into Zhang Yuan\'s arms.

Zhang Yuan, oblivious to her thoughts, sighed again and leaned his head against hers, still lost in his own confusion.

As Zhang Ming continued to focus on the game, her fingers dancing across the buttons with ease, Zhang Yuan\'s gaze softened.

Feeling her warm body pressed against him, he couldn\'t resist the temptation to get a bit more affectionate.

Leaning in closer, he placed a gentle kiss on her neck, his lips brushing lightly against her soft skin.

"Haha..." Zhang Ming let out a small giggle, her shoulders subtly tensing as the sensation of his lips sent a pleasant shiver down her spine.

She didn\'t pull away though... if anything, she leaned into him a little more, enjoying the attention while her fingers continued to press the controls.

"You\'re distracting me, you know," she muttered teasingly, though her smile gave away that she didn\'t really mind.

Zhang Yuan didn\'t respond with words; instead, he planted another soft kiss, this time letting his lips linger a little longer and tasting the sweet scent of her skin.

His hands slid up into her tanktop, gently grazing her belly button.

Ming\'s breath hitched slightly, the game momentarily forgotten as his affection stole her focus.

Her eyes flickered away from the screen for a split second, glancing back at him with a playful glint.

She turned her head slightly to the side, and then without warning, she bit down softly on his cheek in retaliation, her lips curling into a mischievous smile.

"Ow!" Zhang Yuan exclaimed, though his voice was filled more with laughter than pain.

He grinned and rubbed the spot where her teeth had playfully sunk in, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

Zhang Ming giggled and leaned her head back against his chest, her laughter soft and full of warmth. "You deserved that," she said, her tone light but filled with affection. "Trying to steal kisses while I\'m winning."

Zhang Yuan couldn\'t help but laugh as well, tightening his arms around her in a mock hug of surrender.

"I guess I did," he replied, pressing his face into the crook of her neck, enjoying the closeness between them.

With a sigh of contentment, Zhang Ming leaned her head against his, still smiling as she resumed her game.

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