Chapter 63: My naughty wife, why don’t you call me husband? (Sister…
Since when, Pei Huaian seemed to pay special attention to his figure. Ever since he was injured, he could no longer get up early every day to exercise like before. He was very worried that the strong figure he had worked so hard to build would become loose. Every night, he asked her to touch his chest and abdomen to see if the flesh on his chest and abdomen was still as firm as before.
It is true that he has been resting mostly these days and eating a lot of nourishing medicinal food, so a thin layer of soft flesh has appeared on his waist, which does not feel as elastic as before. However, in order not to make him anxious, Shen Yunshu lied and said that it was the same as before.
He happily pulled her hand and let her touch it for a while longer, and then pushed her hand down.
In the past, when he asked her to do this kind of thing, he always hid in her arms in shame. But after many times, he became shameless and not only did he not hide, but he looked at her straight.
It was obvious that he was the one who should be shy, but instead he made her face turn red.
Tonight he didn't pull her hand and press it on him, but instead made an even more outrageous request.
"Ma'am, can I touch you?"
"No...ah." Before she could refuse, the big hand had already slipped into her clothes like a fish.
His hands grew taller as he grew taller, and his hands seemed to become wider, covering most of the area in one go.
Shen Yunshu instinctively let out a soft moan, and the person opposite her also had flames ignited in his dark eyes because of the soft and plump touch.
"Pei Huaian," Shen Yunshu held his hand, "Don't be like this."
However, his broad, slender hand would not allow her to shake it, still tightly gripping it. He seemed to be even more unable to bear it than she was, and his voice was tinged with desire: "My wife, I want to hear you call me 'husband'..."
If he hadn't mentioned it, she wouldn't have noticed. It was as if she had never called him like that before.
In the past, she reminded her third sister not to always call Pei Huaijin by his full name. Now that it was her turn, she realized that she had also been calling her husband by his full name.
The divorce agreement had been torn up long ago, and she should have changed her mind long ago.
"Husband..." Shen Yunshu opened her mouth, but found that these two simple words became extremely difficult to say.
Maybe it’s because he is two years younger than me, and deep down I still feel like he is a younger brother.
Pei Huaian was a little dissatisfied when he saw that she was unable to utter the second word. He put a little more strength in his hands, and a little softness leaked out between his fingers, causing her breathing to suddenly become heavier.
"My lady, why won't you call me husband?"
Her brother, who used to obey her in everything, has now become the one in control, using the strength and movements of his hands to punish her if she refuses to change her ways.
Shen Yunshu's breathing became very disordered, and she could no longer utter those two words. He then increased the punishment, burying himself in front of her, biting the tie of her clothes with his mouth, and slowly pulling it apart...
Shen Yunshu tried to push him away with her hands, but he held her with one hand. He easily grasped her two slender wrists together and pressed them on top of her head, while at the same time he used his dexterous tongue to untie the last knot on the laces.
The small clothes were lifted up and piled on the collarbone. The evil hand was finally removed. He raised his body, looked at her steadily, and murmured: "My wife, you are so beautiful..."
Shen Yunshu saw where his gaze was going, and her face flushed with irritation: "Pei Huaian, close your eyes."
But at this moment, he was no longer the little dog who obeyed her orders. The flames in his eyes were glowing green, and he was clearly a hungry wolf cub.
The hungry wolf spoke, and said something like this: "My lady, can I have a kiss?"
"No!" she refused in panic.
However, at this moment he could no longer listen to her words, nor did he look at her. His eyes were fixed on a certain place, and his breath was slowly approaching irresistibly.
It was said to be a kiss, but it was clearly not a kiss, nor was it just a kiss.
He held it in his mouth and refused to let go.
The wolf cub, who had been hungry for a long time, couldn't wait to start eating, and every bite was filled with impatient ferocity.
Not only did he have sharp fangs, but he also had a straight nose and a slight stubble that rubbed against her delicate skin.
Shen Yunshu cried out in pain several times and struggled in vain, her whole body turning as red as a cooked shrimp.
Unable to break free, she could only breathe softly and beg him, "Gentle, gentle..."
Fortunately, he listened and slowed down his eating speed. He put his big hands on the food again, holding it as if it were a treasure, and savored it slowly and leisurely...
The pain was gone, but the stimulation was increasing instead of decreasing, causing her to shudder.
She was having trouble breathing again. He was too heavy, and without her hands to support him, his whole body pressed down on her like a mountain, making it difficult for her to breathe.
"Husband... Lord," she finally uttered those two words, "Get up, I can't breathe."
His movements froze, and he finally raised his head from deep within his body. His sticky gaze fell on her face: "Madam, what did you call me just now?"
"Husband," after the first time, the two words didn't seem so difficult to pronounce, "You are too heavy, I can't bear it."
"It's my fault." He released the hand that had been pressing on her wrist, and with a push of his long arms, he sat up. He then lifted her up and asked her to sit astride his legs. With her legs bent slightly, she was a few inches taller than him, just enough to bring the delicious food to him again. "Is this okay?"
Shen Yunshu wanted to close her loose collar, but he wouldn't let her and held her tightly with his arms.
Her whole body was restrained by him, her shoulders slightly hunched, and the spring scenery between the mountains and ravines became more and more attractive.
He was immersed in the beautiful spring scenery again, with the fragrance of jasmine filling his mouth and nose.
Shen Yunshu was worried that if this continued, things would get out of control. She tried to ask him to stop. Although her body was held by him, she could still move a little.
So inevitably I bumped into him.
He suddenly hugged her tighter, then his body trembled violently, and then he froze there, motionless.
"What's wrong?" she asked, lowering her eyes.
He slowly raised his head, his excitement gone, his clear eyes trembling slightly, and he was panic-stricken and at a loss: "Madam, I..."
He finally loosened his grip and let her go.
"My pants are dirty."
Shen Yunshu was stunned for a moment, then realized what he meant: "Then... did you bring a change of clothes?"
He lowered his head in embarrassment: "No, I was so busy looking for you that I didn't bother to get a change of clothes."
Now that neither of them had anyone close to them, Shen Yunshu couldn't bring herself to ask the servants in the mansion to find him a new pair of pants in the middle of the night. She could only say, "Take them off. I'll ask someone to bring you a basin of water to wash them. Put them by the stove and they'll dry overnight..."
She was embarrassed to ask for hot water, but cold water was fine.
"good."
Shen Yunshu gathered her clothes, casually picked up a hairpin to tie up her hair, put on her coat, opened the door and asked someone to bring a basin of water, hot or cold, quickly.
The maid on duty quickly brought a basin of warm water. Shen Yunshu didn't call the maid in, but took the water herself and placed it on the table. She first took a handkerchief, soaked it, and handed it to the person on the bed: "Take off your pants and give them to me, and wipe yourself with the handkerchief..."
He fiddled with the quilt for a while, but did not give her the pants. Instead, he took the handkerchief and wiped it while saying, "Madam, I can wash it myself..."
In the past, Qingwu helped him wash, but tonight Qingwu sent him to Shen's house and then went back.
How can I ask her to wash these pants?
"Wash it yourself?" Shen Yunshu couldn't help laughing. "You don't have any other pants to wear. Are you going to stand there naked and wash it?"
That’s true…
Pei Huaian laughed when he thought of that scene, and then he handed her the crumpled pants from under the quilt: "Then... thank you for your hard work, my lady."
"What's the matter with that..."
Shen Yunshu took it, put it in the basin, and scrubbed the dirty parts.
Pei Huaian snuggled in the quilt, looking at her hazy and beautiful profile. When she lowered her head to wash clothes, a strand of black hair fell on her forehead, swaying lightly with her movements.
It inevitably blocked her view, so she raised her hand several times to push her hair behind her ears, but the hair kept slipping down again, leaving her with no choice but to ignore it.
Seeing this, Pei Huaian went down and walked behind her, wrapped the strand of hair around the hairpin, which completely solved the problem.
"Why did you come down?" Shen Yunshu subconsciously looked back, and when she remembered that he was not wearing pants, she quickly turned her head back, "Go back quickly, it's cold outside."
"It's not cold," he hugged her from behind, "I just wiped it clean, it's a little wet, just right to dry it..."
Shen Yunshu nudged him with her elbow: "You have no shame."
"My lady, don't look back, I won't be ashamed." He rested his chin on her shoulder and stretched out his hand, wanting to wash with her.
The next moment, she slapped her hand back: "Don't make trouble." It was just a little dirt, there was no need for four hands.
Pei Huaian shook off the water droplets on the back of his hand, put his arm around her waist, and said to her coquettishly: "My wife, you are so kind. I will wash your clothes for you in the future."
What are you talking about?
Why should he wash her underwear?
But the mention of Xiaoyi reminded her of something: "Did you steal one of my clothes before?"
"You found it." In fact, he couldn't find the little dress anywhere before, so he knew that she had found it and secretly took it back. It's just that she never mentioned it, so he pretended that he had never stolen it. Anyway, he had no use for the little dress since he slept in the same bed with her.
"Why did you steal my clothes?"
Thinking of what he had done to that little piece of clothing, Pei Huaian grinned and played dumb with her: "My dear, please don't ask me. I'm afraid if I tell you, you'll scold me..."
When he said this, Shen Yunshu guessed it immediately, smiled and scolded him, and then stopped asking.
The pants were washed quickly, and Shen Yunshu turned around to hang them up by the incense burner. The clingy man behind her followed her closely, and after watching her hang up the pants, he picked her up and rolled into the warm quilt with her.
Then he used his hands and feet to wrap around her.
Without the isolation of a layer of cloth, he felt quite comfortable: "My wife, I find that sleeping without clothes seems to be more comfortable..."
"How come?"
"Really? If you don't believe me, why don't you try it?"
"No, I'm used to sleeping with my clothes on."
He took off his shirt and threw it outside the quilt, then put it back on and sighed exaggeratedly: "It's really comfortable, my lady, try it..."
As he spoke, he began to pull at the laces of her clothes.
Shen Yunshu held his hand and scolded him with a smile: "Stop making trouble, it's late, go to bed."
Pei Huaian saw that she was still willing to laugh, which meant she was not angry, so he plucked up his courage and used his hands and feet to strip her naked in no time. Before she could turn cold, he hugged her and admitted his mistake: "My lady, don't be angry. I just want to be close to you. I won't do anything else..."
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