Chu Yun woke up slowly, he felt something ticklish on his lower stomach. He tried to ignore the sensation, but it grew more persistent with each moment. He tried to scratch it but his hand came in contact with a head of silky hair.
He opened his eyes reluctantly and found Xiao Zai perched over his lower body, brushing butterfly kisses against the taut skin of his abdomen, cupping the small bump of it.
"Good morning to you too."
Chu Yun fell back on his pillow with a groan. He couldn't believe Xiao Zai had kissed the stomach bug good morning instead of him.
He added it to his growing mental list of grievances with Xiao Zai.
Xiao Zai pulled himself up the bed and fell on his side beside Chu Yun. "Did his Royal Highness the King Consort sleep well?"
