Chapter 64 Kiss and Hurt



Chapter 64 Kiss and Hurt

The other end.

Pei Heng and Shen Shi opened the door and walked into the suite prepared for them.

The room is very large and has a great view. Outside the entire floor-to-ceiling window is the endless deep blue sea.

The decoration is luxurious and exquisite, but...

Pei Heng's eyes swept across the room, stopping at the particularly conspicuous large bed in the center of the bedroom, and a uniquely shaped hanging swing chair beside the bed.

The swing chair was covered with soft white fur cushions and didn't look like it was meant for serious sitting and enjoying the scenery.

He was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned back to look at Shen Shi who was closing the door, "I can tolerate the water bed, but why is there a swing in the room?"

Shen Shi closed the door, turned around, and his eyes fell on the swing.

Ever since he learned that the entire itinerary and hotel arrangements were handled by Windsun, he had already had sufficient psychological expectations for possible situations.

Seeing it now, I'm not surprised.

"Perhaps... it was Eunuch Wen's painstaking effort to add some interest."

Pei Heng sat on the soft swing chair and swayed gently.

The swing faces the floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the window, the setting sun gradually sinks into the sea level, dyeing the sky and the sea into brilliant purple, red and golden orange. The waves are sparkling and beautiful.

He admired it for a while, then suddenly reached out and pulled Shen Shi, who was standing aside packing his luggage, over and let him sit sideways in his arms.

Chen Shi leaned over obediently, and Pei Heng lowered his head and kissed his lips.

A leisurely and comfortable kiss.

The twilight of the island shines through the glass, casting a gentle halo on them.

Pei Heng didn't relax a little until the corners of his lips were slightly numb from the kiss, feeling slightly satisfied.

Shen Shi's cheeks flushed slightly, and he rubbed Pei Heng's neck again before getting up to clean up.

Pei Heng leaned lazily on the swing, picked up the sliced ​​chilled mango from the fruit bowl and took a bite. The sweet juice spread in his mouth as he continued to appreciate the picturesque scenery outside the window.

He suddenly seemed to think of something, "Chen Shi, I seem to be dreaming more and more recently."

Pei Heng looked at the sea in the distance, then turned back to look at Shen Shi, "Is your memory almost fully recovered?"

Those dreams are no longer as fragmented and vague as before. Sometimes they even have clear touches and emotions, and they are still vivid after waking up.

Pei Heng asked again, "What happened to us later?"

He had never taken the initiative to ask Shen Shi about the ending of his previous life, but he vaguely remembered that the history books recorded that the Prince of Pei died young.

But I always don’t want to read those few words carefully, as I always feel blocked and weird in my heart.

Unexpectedly, just after this seemingly ordinary question was asked, the glass coffee pot in Shen Shi's hand suddenly slipped.

“Snap!”

The crisp and sharp sound of shattering broke the tranquility and warmth in the room.

The dark brown coffee liquid and crystal glass fragments suddenly splashed all over the floor, making a mess.

Pei Heng was startled by the sudden noise and turned around from the swing.

"Shen Shi!"

Shen Shi stood there stiffly, his face turning pale.

He quickly came to his senses and immediately said to Pei Heng, "Don't move, don't come over, there's glass."

But when Chen Shi stepped barefoot on the soft carpet, there were two or three tiny bleeding spots on the instep of his feet caused by the flying glass fragments.

The oozing blood beads looked particularly glaring on the skin.

"You're not wearing shoes, so don't move!" Pei Heng's heart tightened.

He stepped over the mess on the ground in a few steps, walked to the stiffly standing Chen Shi, picked up Chen Shi horizontally, avoided the debris on the ground, and placed him steadily on the water bed.

Pei Heng knelt beside the bed and leaned over to carefully look at the wound on Shen Shi's instep. Fortunately, it was only a superficial injury and the fragments did not penetrate into the wound.

But he still frowned with heartache.

He raised his head and reached out to ruffle Shen Shi's slightly messy hair, his eyes full of worry, "What's wrong with you? Don't you want me to ask this?"

Pei Heng felt that Shen Shi's rare loss of composure was definitely related to the question he had just asked.

Before he finished speaking, Shen Shi hugged him, raised his head, and kissed him eagerly, his voice trembling.

"yes……"

Pei Heng's heart felt sour and soft.

He hugged Shen Shi and kissed him back, soothing his obvious uneasiness.

Shen Shi showed an unprecedented attachment, wrapping his arms tightly around Pei Heng's neck, as if he would lose him if he let go.

Pei Heng felt his trembling and continued to kiss him, gently patting his back with his hands, his voice very soft.

"Okay, Shen Shi, be good. I won't ask that anymore. I won't ask again, okay?"

Shen Shi buried his face in the crook of his neck and hummed softly, but with a deeper sense of uneasiness in his expression.

For Shen Shi, Pei Heng's love is the best medicine to cure everything. After losing Pei Heng in his previous life, during those long years of struggling alone and forbearing to plan for revenge, numbness and hatred became the antidote that kept him alive.

He thought he had long been accustomed to that kind of pain, but when Pei Heng suddenly mentioned it, he was shocked to realize that it was not that it didn't hurt, it was too painful, so painful that his soul was trembling.

Fortunately, he now has Pei Heng again.

The two hugged each other quietly, and the kiss became gentle and cherishing.

However, as they kissed, Pei Heng suddenly frowned slightly and faintly smelled blood.

He groped down and held Chen Shi's right hand, his fingertips touching the wet and sticky warmth.

Pei Heng was shocked and immediately pulled Chen Shi's arm in front of him. There was a sharp piece of glass stuck in the back of his right forearm near his elbow, and there was a deep cut around it, and blood was slowly oozing out of it.

But Chen Shi didn't say a word.

"Chen Shi, don't you feel any pain?"

Even with such a big wound and bleeding profusely, she was still able to endure the pain to kiss and hug him.

But when Pei Heng looked up and met Chen Shi's eyes, which were still filled with panic and looked particularly fragile and pitiful, he couldn't say anything harsh.

Pei Heng hugged Shen Shi, picked up the bedside phone and contacted the hotel front desk, requesting that a doctor be sent immediately to treat the wound.

Soon, the hotel manager came in person with a doctor.

Ling Yue and Huo Xiao, who were paying attention to the movements here, saw the doctor going upstairs and immediately followed him in.

"Master, what's wrong? What happened?"

Pei Heng glanced at Chen Shi, who was pursing his lips and letting the doctor clean the wound and remove the glass fragments.

"It's okay, Shen Shi accidentally broke the coffee pot and cut his hand."

Ling Yue and Huo Xiao were both sharp-eyed people. They looked at the mess on the ground, then looked at Shen Shi's unusually silent and pale face, and knew that the situation was not as simple as accidental.

But seeing that Pei Heng didn't want to say much, they didn't stay long. After the doctor bandaged the wound and reminded them of the precautions, they left with the doctor and hotel staff, carefully closing the door for them.

The room became quiet again.

Shen Shi's arm was wrapped in white gauze, which looked a bit dazzling.

He suppressed the strange and out-of-control emotions deep in his heart and turned back into the gentle and submissive Shen Shi.

Shen Shi took the initiative to lean into Pei Heng's arms.

Pei Heng carefully avoided the wound and gently stroked his back with his palm.

Pei Heng's breath was warm, hitting Shen Shi's ears, "Shen Shi, I like you, I like you very much now, don't think about the past."

Shen Shi nodded gently in his arms and responded, "Yeah."

He raised his head and gently tugged at the corner of Pei Heng's clothes with his uninjured hand. "Hubby, I won't do this again. Wait... wait until I'm ready, then I'll tell you, okay?"

Pei Heng agreed of course. He lowered his head and gently kissed the top of his head, then buried his face in the warm crook of his neck, gently sniffing the light scent that belonged only to Chen Shi.

Outside the window, the night of the island has completely fallen, and the stars are low in the sky.

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