Chapter 222 You are cheating
Duan Jiuxin said that if you want to think so, you can understand it this way, as long as you are happy.
Pei Jing curled his lips, then deliberately put on a stern face and said, "She wears so little and still wears shoes like that. Her thoughts are clearly written on them. Why is she pretending to be pitiful? Does it mean that if she doesn't do this, I won't love her anymore?"
Duan Jiu could only bite the bullet and nod in agreement, "Yes, Your Highness is absolutely right."
At night, the two lay in bed, but did not hug each other as usual.
A dim wall lamp was lit outside the tent, and the soft light spread over the quilt, stretching the figures of the two people standing side by side.
Pei Jing opened his eyes and looked at the pattern on the tent ceiling, his heart beating like a drum.
He had acted fiercely in the corridor before, but he was actually weak inside. How could he bear to be really angry with her?
Normally, she would start urging him to get ready before we even went to bed, and as soon as we lay down on the bed, she would snuggle into his arms, saying that she was cold, but tonight she didn't hug him.
I still have to coax her. After she turns over, I will hug her, admit my mistake, stroke her fur, and then...
My thoughts were suddenly confused by the soft body pressed against me, and everything I was thinking about just now disappeared, replaced by an indescribable itch.
Didn't she want to drink some other tea? Then feed her first and see if she can still drink something else.
Pei Jing suddenly turned over and pressed on her, his arms supporting her sides, their noses almost touching.
Pei Jing's kiss fell, carrying the fragrance after bathing, entangled into a ball of cotton that could not be untied.
Jiang Fei's hand slid from his collar to his back, her fingertips touched his tense muscles, curled them gently, and her nails scratched a piercing itch.
Pei Jing suddenly turned her over, put one hand on her waist, and whispered in her ear: "I will teach you."
Jiang Fei's cheek was pressed against the cool brocade, but the back of her neck felt hot from his breath.
She heard her own unsteady voice: "Teach...teach what?"
"Didn't you write it?" Pei Jing deliberately dragged out the ending tone, and his fingers gently rolled across her waist, causing her to tremble.
He bit her earlobe, and his voice was like wine: "The prince has a weak waist and wants to learn."
The remaining sounds were gently muffled by the brocade quilt shrouded in the night.
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Pei Jing never had the habit of staying in bed. He would get up early either to practice martial arts or to handle affairs, but this rule was broken since Jiang Fei moved into the palace.
The person in his arms was still asleep. He wanted to adjust to a more comfortable position, but the slightest movement made her show signs of waking up.
Pei Jing deliberately slowed down his movements, raised his hand to smooth the hair on her cheek, and his voice was slightly hoarse as if he had just woken up.
"Sleep a little longer, it's still early."
Jiang Fei didn't respond, but turned over in his arms, just in time to meet Pei Jing's half-open eyes.
The morning light spread over his body, and his former sharpness was immersed in laziness. He was breathtakingly beautiful, like a painting blurred by morning mist. At first glance, his heart softened.
Before Jiang Fei could even open her mouth, the system in her head had already popped up: "What a beauty!"
The good atmosphere was completely ruined by this blind guy.
"Can you please stop looking at my man and look at your own man instead?" Jiang Fei said.
System: "But I don't have a man."
"Where's the main system?"
"He is my boss who has a secret relationship with me."
Jiang Fei was too lazy to care about the system anymore, so she stood up and kissed Pei Jing on the lips.
The light outside the window had become exceptionally bright at some point; even through the gauze curtains, I could feel the clear white, which was more dazzling than ever before.
Jiang Fei's heart was inexplicably moved. She threw off the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but Pei Jing pulled her back. "What's the hurry?"
"I can't sleep." Jiang Fei broke free from his hand, rolled over him, put on her shoes, and walked a few steps to the window.
The wooden window frame carried the coolness of the early morning. When I pushed it gently, the cold wind rushed in with a slight sound.
Jiang Fei's eyes suddenly lit up, "Pei Songnian, it's snowing!"
The snow was still falling. I didn't know when it started, but a thick layer of snow had accumulated in the yard. The branches that were bare yesterday were now covered with fluffy snow.
Jiang Fei didn't bother to put on her makeup. She just tied up her hair with a hairpin, picked up her clothes, put them on and rushed out. Pei Jing grabbed her quickly and brought her back by the wrist.
"Why are you in such a hurry? The snow won't run away." He took the fox fur and wrapped it around her, then put on her basket hat before letting go with a smile.
Just standing by the window and looking at her, tenderness spread across my eyes and eyebrows, watching her jumping in the snow like a child.
The maids came in one after another and helped their master wash up.
Pei Jing finished everything and just as he walked to the door, a white ball of something suddenly flew towards his face.
Pei Jing almost instinctively turned his body to the side, and the ball of snow flew past his shoulder and landed on the porch column with a "puff".
Then, several more balls of snow came at him one after another. He turned his feet and spun around to avoid them, slightly tilting his neck to avoid the two oncoming balls.
Just as the last ball of snow was about to hit his chest, he stretched out his hand, firmly grasped the ball of snow in his palm, and a smile appeared on his lips.
"Anything else?"
There were still several balls of snow piled on the ground. Jiutao was silently making snowballs beside them, and then piled them at Jiang Fei's feet.
Jiang Fei's forehead was covered with sweat, and the tip of her nose was red from the cold. She glared at him with her hands on her hips, "You are a martial artist, you are cheating!"
Pei Jing smiled and walked forward, brushing the snow off her hood, his tone full of indulgence, "Okay, I won't hide anymore."
He took a few steps back and gestured with his arms outstretched, "I won't move, I'll let you smash it."
Jiang Fei bent down, picked up a snowball and weighed it.
The snowball flew out of her hand, hit Pei Jing's chest, and scattered with a "puff", leaving only a small, inconspicuous wet mark.
She curled her lips and brushed off the snow on her hands, "It's boring."
Then he turned and shouted towards the corridor, "Go, go and get the little fat boy for me."
Pei Jing walked towards her, took her red, frozen hand in his, warming it, and asked, "What do you want to see him for?"
"He has a big target and runs slowly." Jiang Fei said proudly, "I'm sure I can hit him with one shot."
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The snow was still falling, and the snow in the garden crunched underfoot.
Pei Jing stood under the eaves with his sleeves gathered up, his eyes following the figures running and jumping in the snow, the smile on his lips so warm that it could not be melted. It turned out that the beauty of winter was hidden in such noise.
Jiutao and Wenzhu had already been dragged into the battle by Jiang Fei, and the three of them were surrounding Xiaopang.
Jiang Fei chased the most happily while holding the snow in her hands. The strands of hair on her temples were covered with snow grains, like a layer of frosting.
Jiang Chenglang was stumbling as he ran, wrapped in a thick cotton jacket like a round snowball. Jiutao stuffed a snowball into his hand, and he turned around and stuck it on Wen Zhu, causing Wen Zhu to scratch his armpits.
Jiang Fei took the opportunity to go around behind him, and just as she was about to slap the snowball on his back, she was blocked by Jiutao from the side, and then attacked by Wen Zhu, and a ball of cold snow fell on the back of her neck.
"Okay, you guys!"
Jiang Fei turned to chase Wen Zhu. As she ran past the corridor, she caught a glimpse of Pei Jing leaning against a pillar, looking at her. A gentle smile was in his eyes, and he immediately shouted,
"Pei Songnian, come quickly! They are ganging up on me!"
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