"Pei Zhuo..." Jiang's thick, curled eyelashes slowly lifted, her vision blurred, and a delicate murmur came from her throat. She rubbed her eyes sleepily, rubbed her cheek against his hand, and couldn't help mumbling, "Why are you so noisy?"
Feeling wronged, Pei Zhuo hung his head and shook Jiang's hand: "Wife, does your hand hurt? Oh, your palm is red. It's all because my face is too rough."
Pei Zhuo stroked Jiang's red little hands with his fingertips. Her skin was delicate and fair. She had just slapped him, but her palms were swollen and red. He suddenly felt guilty and distressed.
"It doesn't hurt." Pei Zhuo annoyed her so much that she lost her temper. She rubbed her eyes and half-supported herself to sit up. Her hair was scattered all over her body and wrapped around her slender white arms. The corners of her eyes were a little red, from crying.
Pei Zhuo leaned over and kissed Jiang's swollen lips: "Wife, I'll feed you."
"I have to go to work this afternoon."
"Hmm..." Jiang nodded dazedly and raised her hands to wrap around Pei Zhuo's neck.
Pei Zhuo grinned, pinched Ye Jiang's waist with his big hand, let her sit on his lap, put one hand around her back, held the food in the other hand, and fed her carefully: "Wife, open your mouth~"
Xu Jiang leaned on Pei Zhuo. She was in a daze due to long hours of exercise and lack of sleep. She did whatever Pei Zhuo asked her to do and was very obedient.
She opened her soft, rosy lips and swallowed the hot rice into her mouth.
After taking a few bites, she shook her head and refused to eat anymore. She snuggled into Pei Zhuo's arms and said coquettishly, "Pei Zhuo, I'm sleepy and want to sleep."
Pei Zhuo hugged her tighter and placed the food on the table. He placed his large palm on her waist, stroking it gently. His calloused fingertips touched her sensitive skin. Ye Jiang couldn't help but tremble. She groaned and threatened, "Stop messing with me, or you'll sleep on the floor tonight."
"I, I just want to hug you!" Pei Zhuo was suddenly startled and quickly let go of his hand. He lowered his eyes to see Jiang's tired and sleepy face. He pursed his lips, carefully placed her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, bent down and kissed her forehead: "Wife, I'm going to work now. You should rest well at home."
Jiang covered his face with the quilt and replied in a muffled voice, "I know."
Looking at the bulge in the quilt, Pei Zhuo couldn't help but grinning. He picked up the bowl and finished eating the leftovers. Then he left the room reluctantly and came back stealthily.
The weather is hot now. The Pei family is surrounded by bamboo forests, which has a superior geographical location. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. However, Jiang Jiang sleeps under a thin blanket, and her delicate little face is still flushed. Her forehead is covered with dense beads of sweat, which wet her black hair and stick to her cheeks.
The more Pei Zhuo looked at her, the more curious he became. How could his wife be so cute? She looked pretty even when she was sleeping!
He quietly approached Jiang and couldn't help kissing her white ear bones, then kissed her delicate jaw all the way to her cheeks, eyes, nose, and lips. Seeing that he was about to wake her up again, he stopped with alarm bells ringing and moved away.
Pei Zhuo pursed his lips, tiptoed out to get a basin of well water, dipped a towel in the cold water and wrung it out, then patiently and carefully wiped Jiang's face, neck, and limbs. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was no longer sweating from the heat.
Finally, Pei Zhuo followed Ma Hongxia to work, nodding every few steps.
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When Jiang woke up, the sun was scorching, shining brightly into the house through the gaps in the windows and doors.
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