Chapter 141 Little Rose

At this point, Pei Yuning certainly understood what he meant and hummed softly, "...husband."

"Hmm." Shang Yanci was satisfied. He stretched out a white and slender finger and casually fiddled with the pearl in the phoenix's mouth on the crown.

When the pearls stopped shaking, Shang Yanci turned around, hugged Pei Yuning face to face for a while, and walked to the round table with her to eat.

Shang Yanci ate with chopsticks in one hand and placed the other hand on Pei Yuning's shoulders and neck, massaging and soothing her.

Pei Yuning sat on his wedding stool at first, but as he ate, he took the initiative to sit in Shang Yanci's arms. The two of them fed each other, looking very greedy.

After dinner, Pei Yuning sat down while Shang Yanci stood behind her, massaging her shoulders and neck carefully.

Pei Yuning held her cell phone and replied to other people's wedding wishes.

A text message appeared in the notification bar. Pei Yuning clicked on it and found it was a text message from an unfamiliar number.

"Ningning, I wish you happiness."

Pei Yuning didn't know who was on the other side, so she politely replied "thank you", clicked back to the WeChat page, and continued to reply to other people's wedding blessings, enjoying it.

When I clicked into Song Qingyi's chat box, the scene suddenly changed.

Leaning: [HD posture illustrations, Do pictures × 9]

Qingqing: [Flirting techniques, link x 3]

Qingqing: [Ahhh! Ningning, I forgot to take the battle robe I prepared for you. Are you guys prepared?]

Pei Yuning was so scared that he threw his phone away.

“Pah—”

The phone fell to the carpet with a dull thud.

Shang Yanci lowered his eyes to look at her rosy ears, bent down to pick up her phone, and asked gently, "Baby, what's wrong?"

Pei Yuning's heart trembled, and he was about to snatch the phone back, but when he looked at it, the screen was black. It must have accidentally touched the power button when it fell on the carpet.

Pei Yuning breathed a sigh of relief, took the phone and put it on the table: "It's okay, I didn't hold it steady for a moment, my shoulders and neck feel much better now, no need to rub it anymore."

"Okay." Shang Yanci glanced at the time on his watch. "It's getting late. Go wash up."

Pei Yuning nodded softly, picked up the underwear and red nightgown that had been prepared by the bed, hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up the mobile phone on the table and walked into the bathroom.

Shang Yanci put the plates and bowls on the round table into a food box and placed it on the wedding table outside the bridal chamber.

Open the windows for ventilation and put away the wedding gifts on the bed one by one.

Finally, I picked up all the ribbons on the carpet and put them aside for the time being. The matchmaker said that such items should not be thrown away until tomorrow.

After finishing these, Shang Yanci went to the guest bedroom next door to wash up.

The wedding banquet was drawing to a close, and guests dressed in ancient costumes were chatting and laughing downstairs. It was now 9:15 in the evening. Uncle Gu, the housekeeper, brought a cup of boiled vanilla milk and placed it on the wedding table by the door of the bridal chamber. He then quietly left with the food box.

After washing up, Shang Yanci walked out of the guest bedroom in a red nightgown, picked up the vanilla milk on the wedding table, opened the door of the bridal room, and put it on the bedside table.

There was a sound of running water coming from the bathroom. Shang Yanci closed the window, drew the curtains, picked up a bottle of small orchid incense, trimmed the candle wick, lit it with a lighter, and placed it on the dressing table.

Shang Yanci sat on the bed and casually opened a book.

After washing and taking care of her skin, Pei Yuning looked through all the things Song Qingyi had sent her. Her cheeks turned as red as the juice of crushed roses.

Looking at the time on her phone, it was already ten thirty-five. Pei Yuning straightened her nightgown and walked out of the bathroom.

Shang Yanci heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, closed the book in her hand, put it aside, and looked up at Pei Yuning. She was wearing a red nightgown, her skin was as white as snow, her previous curly hair was pulled straight and draped behind her body, her eyebrows and eyes were cute, and she was not wearing any makeup, looking particularly well-behaved and cute.

Shang Yanci's eyes fixed on her as she walked to the bed and sat down, as if she was really going to get burned.

Pei Yuning raised her hands to cover her face and said in a coquettish tone: "Don't keep looking at me!"

Shang Yanci reached out and held her wrist, handed her the vanilla milk on the bedside table, and said in a low, mellow and elegant voice: "Baby, I can't do it."

Pei Yuning pursed her lips, took the vanilla milk and drank it slowly. She had to drink it slowly.

After drinking the vanilla milk, Shang Yanci took her to the bathroom to brush her teeth.

Pei Yuning was held in his arms, and Shang Yanci placed his burning palm on her lower abdomen.

After brushing their teeth, the two looked at each other in the mirror. There was no need for excessive verbal communication, their love was tacitly understood.

Shang Yanci gently pulled her around and easily held her in his arms. He kissed her intimately while kneading her soft waist.

The two walked out of the bathroom, and Shang Yanci turned off the light on the bedroom ceiling.

The wedding table was decorated with dragon and phoenix candles made in authentic styles, which cast brilliant rays of light and illuminated the bedroom with warmth and brightness.

Pei Yuning was pushed into the soft quilt by Shang Yanci, and then he covered her.

The two people's breathing intertwined, and their hearts were beating fast.

Shang Yanci opened his lips, held Pei Yuning's rosy earlobe, licked, kissed and nibbled it, and lifted the strap of her nightgown with his slender fingers. He asked politely and restrainedly in a low, mellow and elegant voice, "Baby, are you willing?"

Pei Yuning felt like she was having a fever, and she couldn't tell whether it was her temperature that was too high or Shang Yanci's.

Shang Yanci kissed her forehead, his amber eyes gazing at her with love, his fingertips gently rubbing her cheek, and said softly, "You can refuse, I will stop."

Pei Yuning placed her hands on his shoulders, kissed his cheek, put her red lips close to his ear and kissed him softly, saying in a sweet voice, "Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Yanci pressed his lips and tongue forward and deeply kissed the baby in his arms.

Pei Yuning felt her breathing becoming shallower and shallower, and her eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings. Her body seemed to no longer belong to her, and she gradually realized the difference between theory and practice.

Shang Yanci pinched her knees with his palms, slowly lifted them up, bent over and approached her, kissing her wet eyelashes: "Baby, be good, call me husband, I want to hear it."

Pei Yuning sobbed softly and said softly, "Husband."

Shang Yanci held her in his arms and whispered to her, "Good girl, leave everything to me. Relax, yes, that's it, very good."

Pei Yuning was completely helpless against his coaxing.

Shang Yanci's hands grasped her lower back, his Adam's apple rolled lightly with restraint, while he rubbed her trembling calves and coaxed her in a low voice: "Baby, you are the little rose blooming in my body, so good, so beautiful, I love you so much."