Chapter 144 Admiring the Mirror



Chapter 144 Admiring the Mirror

Her amber eyes gradually deepened. Shang Yanci placed his hand on her lower back, tapped her a few times with his fingertips, and said slowly, "If you agree to sit on me tomorrow night, I can consider it."

Pei Yuning rubbed his cheek affectionately and said softly, "I don't want to ride in a rocking car, hold on."

Last night's physical reaction couldn't deceive anyone, she just wasn't used to it yet.

Shang Yanci coaxed her in a low voice: "Get used to it slowly, you will like it."

However, Shang Yanci was more of a businessman than she was. If she wanted to get something, she had to give him some benefits in exchange.

Pei Yuning: "I can agree, but you have to wear cat ears."

Shang Yan Ci: "Cat ears are in Wen Tang Palace."

The matchmaker said that we will return to the parents' home within three days, with the wedding day being the first day and today being the second day. We will return to Huamingyuan tomorrow and cannot stay overnight, so we can choose to return to Wentang Palace or Tanjing Mansion.

Pei Yuning: "I'll go back to Wentang Palace tomorrow night."

Shang Yanci: "Okay."

Having got what he wanted, Pei Yuning stopped hugging him and lay down in the quilt, feeling sleepy.

Shang Yanci continued to deal with his work. Only in this way could he temporarily restrain his desire to get close to Pei Yuning.

Too cute, twice is unbearable.

With Shang Yanci by his side, Pei Yuning fell asleep quickly.

When Shang Yanci looked down at her again, she was already sleeping soundly.

He bent down and kissed the corner of her eye with his thin lips, remembering how her eyes were wet and red last night.

With a helpless sigh, Shang Yanci stood up and stared at the computer screen, no longer looking at her.

The shadows of the trees sway outside the window, and the sunlight shines in through the gaps between the green leaves and branches, filling the room with warmth.

When Pei Yuning woke up, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and Shang Yanci was still working.

He's just too energetic!

Only she is a little bitch.

"CiCi, I'm awake." Pei Yuning turned over to face him, reached out to hug his waist, and turned on the clingy mode.

"Well, sit up and drink some honey and pear water." Shang Yanci pinched her soft white cheeks, closed the computer, and put it at the end of the bed together with the bedside table.

He reached out and took the small stew pot on the bedside table. He had cooked it downstairs an hour ago and had kept it warm on the thermos cup holder.

Pei Yuning sat up slowly and out of habit wanted to step into Shang Yanci's arms and sit down, but when she thought of last night, she retracted her half-stretched legs.

Shang Yanci stirred the honey and pear water in the small stew pot with a spoon and said slowly, "Baby, sit up so I can feed you."

She stretched out her legs and then retracted them, which was not her usual style. It was all because Shang Yanci had done too many things last night, which was totally inconsistent with his gentle and dignified image.

Pei Yuning carefully sat on the back of his thigh, close to his knee, keeping a proper distance.

Shang Yanci lowered his eyes and looked at her without saying anything else. He tested the temperature, scraped off the wolfberries that Pei Yuning didn't like to eat, scooped up a spoonful of honey and pear water, and fed it to her mouth to moisten her throat.

Pei Yuning took a sip and smiled, "So sweet, I like it."

Shang Yanci smiled and said gently, "Then drink more."

Pei Yuning nodded obediently.

Pei Yuning drank most of the honey and pear water in the small stew pot. He couldn't drink any more: "I don't want any more."

"Okay." Shang Yanci finished the rest and put the small stew pot back on the bedside table.

Pei Yuning hugged the back of his neck and leaned in to kiss him.

The sweetness in her mouth was different from his.

Shang Yanci grabbed Pei Yuning's lower back, pressed his hot lips and tongue into her, and kissed her neck.

Pei Yuning leaned back due to his kiss and didn't even notice that the seat under her had moved closer to him.

Looking at her body, Shang Yanci didn't want to do anything. He just wanted to be close to her and feel each other's heartbeat.

We went downstairs to have dinner with everyone. My grandparents and my great-grandfather's family were all there.

The house hasn't been so lively for a long time. Mr. Shang was in a good mood and drank a small cup of white wine in the evening.

Had dinner.

Shang Yanci went to the warehouse in the backyard and checked every detail of tomorrow's return gift.

Pei Yuning sat on the sofa, listening to the family chatting while rubbing Pudding's head.

After sitting for a while, Shang Yanci still hadn't come back. Pei Yuning felt a little bored, so he said goodbye to the elders and went upstairs to his bedroom.

Thinking of the gift box that Song Qingyi had sent in the morning, Pei Yuning walked to the bedside cabinet curiously, opened the drawer, and untied the bow tie on the gift box——

Pure white cat ears, a silver bell hanging from a lace neckband, a bow bracelet, a nightgown as thin as a cicada's wing, a furry and fluffy cat tail, and pure white mesh stockings.

The bell has an on/off switch. When it is turned on, it will make a pleasant sound, and when it is turned off, it will be silent.

Pei Yuning was glad that there was this switch setting, otherwise she would really be too embarrassed to face anyone.

The cat's tail felt nice. Pei Yuning rubbed it a few times and his palms felt itchy.

Picking up the cat ears, Pei Yuning walked to the dressing table, tried them on, and was impressed by her own beauty.

Shang Yanci was born lucky to have such a beautiful and lovely baby.

Pei Yuning admired the mirror for a while, and was about to take off the cat ears and put the gift box away.

Shang Yanci held a glass of vanilla milk in his hand and pushed open the bedroom door: "Baby."

Pei Yuning had her hands on the cat's ears. Upon hearing this, she turned her head involuntarily and met Shang Yanci's eyes.


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