Zhuang Wan transmigrated into a book, becoming the daughter of a罪臣 who faced confiscation of property and execution. According to the plot, she was to be sent to the Jiaofang Division to become...
Chapter 187 Wanwan...Be a good boy! (Update 1)
Pei Xingju was caught off guard and was pulled down by her, with his whole body covering her.
When he met Zhuang Wan's cunning eyes, his expression was helpless.
"Aren't we going to get up?" he said softly.
"Well, I did remember that, but I suddenly changed my mind."
Pei Xingju's Adam's apple moved, and he felt the woman's delicate body particularly clearly. The fullness was quite soft. He was afraid of crushing her, so he quietly stepped back a little.
Zhuang Wan climbed onto his neck and asked, "Are you still busy?"
"not busy."
"Since you're not busy, then sleep with me for a while."
The room was quiet, and her scent was everywhere in the cramped bed curtains. In this situation, it was not a good time to sleep.
Pei Xingju suppressed his breathing and tried to appear calm: "Don't make a fuss, this is in the study, there are people outside."
Zhuang Wan looked at his awkward and nervous expression and smiled slowly.
Her hand crawled over his neck to his ear and rubbed it. "What are you thinking about? I just asked you to take a nap with me. What does it have to do with us if there are people outside?"
"Oh," she teased him deliberately, "Could it be that you have something in mind?"
“.......”
“Wanwan…” Pei Xingju pressed the corners of his lips together: “Don’t be naughty, you know I don’t…”
"Just what?"
Zhuang Wan was not afraid of him. Her hand slid down his ear, gently brushed his cheek, and lingered on his lips.
"Are you afraid of losing control?" she asked.
Pei Xingju supported himself with his arms at his sides, trying to create as much distance between them as possible. He remained silent, but the forbearance in his eyes spoke volumes.
——He is indeed easy to lose control.
Zhuang Wan was overjoyed, but her face remained innocent. "You said you're not young anymore. People your age are already married and having children, so why haven't you?"
Speaking of this, she suddenly became very interested. She immediately pushed him aside, then turned over and covered him with her body.
Pei Xingju had no resistance and was easily knocked over like a rag doll, and his arms were busy supporting her.
But Zhuang Wan didn't need his support at all, because her whole body was pressed against him, her chest pressed tightly against his chest, and she was satisfied to hear Pei Xingju's suppressed and slightly heavy breathing.
Her white and tender fingers were still caressing his lips, occasionally touching the corner of his lips. Like a dragonfly skimming the water, it only made Pei Xingju's heart itch.
"Why don't you get married?" she asked.
Pei Xingju swallowed hard and grabbed her playful fingers: "I had no intention of getting married before."
I had no intention of getting married before...
Zhuang Wan raised the corners of her lips and stared at him: "You mean, you're thinking of getting married now?"
Pei Xingju's ears turned red when she looked at him, and he slowly turned his face away.
"Say it!" Zhuang Wan moved on him.
Pei Xingju's breathing became heavier, so he turned back and said "hmm" softly.
"Who do you want to marry then?"
“Wanwan…” Pei Xingju’s eyes were thin and watery, as if he couldn’t stand this: “Stop being naughty, okay?”
"Hmph!" Zhuang Wan pursed her lips. "You're trying to hide it like this. Could it be that you have someone else in your heart?"
"No."
"No, why don't you answer me?"
His eyes were filled with helplessness, his ears were red as blood, and his breathing was clearly heavy, but he still pretended to be calm: "You ask me even though you know the answer. We are in love, so who else can I marry if I don't marry you?"
Zhuang Wan felt a sweet feeling in her heart, but she refused to let him go. She said coquettishly, "You have no sincerity at all, unless you tell me three words in person."
"Which three words?"
Zhuang Wan blinked her right eye and said seductively, "'I love you'."
“........”
Pei Xingju pursed his lips immediately and his expression became stiff, as if these three words were like a flood or a beast that was difficult to face.
"Will you tell me?"
"Wanwan...be good!" Pei Xingju begged for mercy.
"That's what I want to hear." Zhuang Wan broke away from Pei Xingju, and continued to draw circles on his lips with her fingers, staring at him with an attitude that she would not give up until he opened his mouth.
Pei Xingju pursed his lips, a hint of embarrassment in his eyes: "I..."
"Um?"
"I..." His mouth seemed to be blocked by a thick membrane, and the last two words were stuck in his throat, unable to spit out. Finally, he gave up and just stared at Zhuang Wan quietly, as if to say, "I can't say it, you can do whatever you want."
Hey!
Zhuang Wan was rebellious and insisted on hearing these three words.
Immediately leaned in and kissed her.
With the posture of a female tyrant, she pried open his lips and sucked forcefully for a while, then slowed down her movements, like a hunter, patiently luring her prey.
Her scent was fragrant, and Pei Xingju gradually became addicted to it. Gradually, his tongue was unconsciously drawn out by her, and the two of them entangled in the air.
This was a fresh and wonderful experience. He kissed her over and over again, tirelessly, even when his mouth was dry, and he kissed her obsessively.
Zhuang Wan was just teasing at first, but gradually she fell in love with him.
I didn't expect it to taste so good. Pei Xingju's tongue felt like it was dipped in honey, and he couldn't get enough of it.
In this way, the two hugged and kissed for a long time, until both of them were breathing hard and their mouths were dry.
Zhuang Wan was so thirsty that she had to stop.
However, when she looked up at Pei Xingju again, she was shocked by his appearance.
His eyes were moist and misty, his cheeks were rosy, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of spring. He looked like a charming and easy-to-bully person.
"Pei Xingju?" she called softly.
"Hmm?" Even the voice was so soft.
"Are you thirsty?"
He hadn't recovered yet and just said "hmm" obediently.
Zhuang Wan pinched her thigh and forced herself to suppress the urge to continue bullying him. Then she got out of bed and ran outside to bring in a teapot and teacups.
Pei Xingju was still lying on the bed, gasping for breath. Seeing her like this, he also sat up.
Zhuang Wan poured herself a cup of tea and then poured another one and passed it to him. They both drank several cups in a row before finally quenching their thirst.
After quenching his thirst, Pei Xingju recovered a little, but his ears were still a little red and the blur in his eyes had not yet dissipated.
"Did you like it just now?" Zhuang Wan asked him.
Pei Xingju glared at her angrily, really not understanding how she could be so bold.
"How can you, a girl, ask these questions?" He pretended to be serious.
Zhuang Wan curled her lips. Who was it that looked so distracted just now and was pretending to be serious now?
She just couldn't stand the way he looked, pretending to be serious even though he was obviously happy.
Immediately she leaned over and hugged his neck: "Don't you like it?"
Pei Xingju said nothing.
"But I like it." Zhuang Wan raised her chin provocatively: "I still want to kiss you, just say you never give in."
“.......”
"Yuzhi~~~" she called out sweetly, "Can we do it again?"
Pei Xingju remained silent.
But the next moment, he was easily pushed down by Zhuang Wan.
She straddled him with her long legs and continued to kiss him.