After Becoming A Popular Girl, I Choose My Husband On Planet X - Chapter 8

The morning sunlight passed through the special refracting glass of Planet X. It looked as if it was filtered with a layer of creamy soft light, drawing a gentle glow in the air, falling lightly on Bai Zixin’s eyelashes.

Her brows were slightly furrowed, her lips slightly parted, like a little rabbit just waking up, opening her eyes in a daze.

…And the next second, she found herself half lying on a warm, solid chest that moved faintly with breath. No one noticed that Ye Yibai’s breathing grew heavier because Bai Zixin’s soft br3asts were pressing against him.

A hand was loosely resting on her waist. The palm was large, the warmth very real.

Bai Zixin: “……?”

She froze like she was struck by lightning. Her eyes widened as she lifted her head—meeting a pair of clear eyes lazily opening.

Ye Yibai still carried a trace of sleep at the corners of his eyes. His lips curved with a light smile.
“Good morning, Xinxin.”

His voice was soft, husky, carrying the lazy charm of just waking up. It was enough to tempt her soul out of her body.

Bai Zixin: !!!

—H-how was she in his arms?!

Before she could cry out, a burning gaze locked onto her from behind.

She turned her head stiffly, only to see Gao Muting leaning against the headboard. His arms were crossed, his black hair slightly messy, his cold sharp eyes staring at her, as if suppressing some primal fire.

“…You finally woke up.”

His voice wasn’t loud, but deep like magma under the ground, with a faint sourness hidden inside.

Bai Zixin’s mind exploded with a loud “boom.”
She jolted upright on the bed—too fast. Her loose nightgown strap slid down, revealing her white delicate collarbone and half a shoulder… even the curve of her br3asts showed slightly. She was well developed, her chest full and soft. Both men had the same wicked thought at the same time.

Gao Muting’s eyes froze.

Ye Yibai’s breath caught.

Bai Zixin didn’t even realize it. Hugging a pillow, she panicked, “I—I I I… why am I… how are you… why are we…?”

Trying to hide her embarrassment, she lifted a hand to comb her messy hair. But her fingers got stuck in the knots.
“Ha~ morning, isn’t the weather nice, hahaha…”

But the strap was still slowly sliding down.

The next moment, a dark shadow moved.

Gao Muting grabbed her up from the bed in one swift motion. Like picking up a small animal, he carried her in his arms—then smacked her butt without mercy.

“…Wear your clothes properly.” His voice was low and cold, though the tips of his ears were faintly red.

Bai Zixin: “Hey!!!”

She was shocked like lightning had struck her. “You—you you… you spanked me?!”

Ye Yibai, standing at the side, laughed. His eyes showed both annoyance and amusement. “That’s a bit unfair, Moting. Doing that will make her favor you.”

Gao Muting gave him a cold glare. “She almost exposed herself just now.”

Ye Yibai gave an innocent smile. “Then you should’ve turned your head away first, not laid a hand on her.”

Bai Zixin shrank in Gao Muting’s arms, face red with shame. She didn’t dare to struggle, only pressed a pillow over her face. “Uuuu… I-I’ve never been spanked in my life!”

Gao Muting’s tone was firm and cold. “Then remember this. Don’t wear your nightgown carelessly. If the straps slip, pull them up right away.”

Ye Yibai smiled like a spring breeze. “Then can I spank once too? To make it fair.”

Bai Zixin: “!!! Don’t copy him!!!”

She shook her head hard, clinging to Gao Muting’s collar. “Put me down! Or else I really will expose myself—”

At last, Gao Muting gently set her down, his tone still heavy. “Change into proper clothes before coming out for breakfast.”

Ye Yibai’s voice was calm and easy. “Then I’ll make her juice first. She said yesterday she likes it sweet.”

Gao Muting gave a cold snort. “She also said my arms are the most comfortable.”

Ye Yibai replied lightly, “But she ended up rolling over to me, hugging me the whole night.”

Gao Muting’s eyes darkened again.

—Just as another “best hugger” battle was about to explode, Bai Zixin quickly wrapped herself in the blanket and rushed into the bathroom.

She mumbled under her breath: “What kind of morning is this on this planet… Isn’t waking up supposed to start with a stretch and a glass of water? How did mine turn into a hugging contest… uuuu…”