Chapter 118: Willing to Serve

Pei Yuning: "Yes, I heard about it."

Shang Yanci's breath was caught and his long eyelashes trembled.

Pei Yuning said softly, "I heard on the Internet that expressing love to each other more often is conducive to the stable development of the relationship."

Hearing this, Shang Yanci pulled her into his arms, held her tightly with his hands, and said "hmm" softly.

Feeling that he didn't want to talk right now, Pei Yuning quietly let him hold her. After a while, she ended the topic: "Good night, Cici, I love you."

"Good night, baby. I love you." Shang Yanci kissed her forehead, reached out to turn off the night light, and put his arm around her so that she could sleep more comfortably.

As he finished speaking, the only sound in the bedroom was the faint sound of the air conditioner and the heartbeats of the two people leaning against each other.

Pei Yuning closed her eyes, but she couldn't fall asleep. After an unknown amount of time, she felt her eyes were a little dry.

Listening to Shang Yanci's steady breathing, she carefully turned over and lay down, but still couldn't fall asleep. Her mind was in a mess, so she turned over again and faced away from him.

Shang Yanci came over, put his left hand with the wedding ring on it on her waist, and asked softly, "Baby, can't you sleep?"

His voice was clear, and he didn't sound drowsy from being woken up. Like her, he was suffering from insomnia.

Pei Yuning turned around, facing him, and reached into his robe, stroking the light green butterfly tattooed on his heart. She said half-seriously, "I'm nervous about the upcoming wedding."

Shang Yanci patted her lower back with his palm and said in a gentle and soothing tone: "Don't be nervous, I'll take care of everything. Do you want a small cake? I'll go downstairs to get it. Sweet food can help you relax."

Pei Yuning shook his head: "I ate enough tonight."

Shang Yanci coaxed in a low voice: "Kissing can also relieve stress."

Pei Yuning deliberately said: "No, I've kissed you enough."

"Not enough, baby, kiss me." Shang Yanci held her cheek with his palm, half-supported his arm, covered her body, lowered his head and kissed her passionately.

Pei Yuning put her hands on the back of his neck, responding to his deep and shallow, sometimes light and sometimes heavy kisses. His thin fingertips gently caressed her cheeks and ears. She felt very comfortable and she liked it very much.

The two kissed in the dark, the moonlight outside the window faintly shining through the curtains, the faint light and shadow was better than nothing.

The eyes of lovers are like bright stars, which are not enough to illuminate the sky, but can illuminate each other.

Shang Yanci pulled out from between her lips and kissed her tender lips affectionately, his low, mellow and seductive voice like he was flirting: "If you're still nervous, you can continue. I'm happy to help."

Pei Yuning thought about it carefully and said in a coquettish voice: "No matter how nervous I am tomorrow, I don't want to go to work in the group with a pair of panda eyes, and neither can you. Although pandas are cute, we are not pandas."

Shang Yanci was often amazed by the strange ideas in her head. Hearing this, he chuckled and said, "Okay, we can be nervous tomorrow."

Shang Yanci lay back on the bed, took Pei Yuning into his arms, and gently patted her with his large and gentle hands. He talked to her in a coaxing tone: "Baby, you can be nervous when I'm around, but don't be nervous when I'm not around. Promise me, okay?"

"Okay, I promise you." Pei Yuning understood what he meant. When he was around, she was nervous and he could coax her. When he was not around, she was nervous and he couldn't coax her. He didn't want to see that happen.

Shang Yanci praised him gently: "You are a good and obedient child."

Pei Yuning rubbed his head against his full chest muscles and gradually closed his eyes.

Perhaps just like Shang Yanci said, "Kissing relieves stress", this time, not long after, Pei Yuning fell asleep peacefully in his arms.

Sleeping in the arms of a male mother is indeed very sweet. This was Pei Yuning's last thought before falling into a deep sleep.

In the second half of the night, Pei Yuning hummed softly. Shang Yanci was in a light sleep and thought that she was haunted by something that happened in her childhood again. He immediately got up, covered her eyes with one hand and turned on the night light with the other.

The bedroom was dimly lit, Shang Yanci lowered his eyes to look, Pei Yuning's eyebrows were naturally stretched, her expression was relaxed, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and her hands were not placed on her neck. It turned out that it was not a nightmare, but a beautiful dream.

Shang Yanci looked at her beautiful and peaceful sleeping face, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, and his eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as the first ray of dawn in the morning of spring, dazzling, full of hope, and making people yearn for it infinitely.

He whispered, "Baby, what did you dream about? Was I in your dream?"