Chapter 33 I want to kiss him. I am only caring for my wife.

Pei Yuning lifted the corner of her skirt and said coquettishly, "No way! I don't care. It's because you were busy with work that I met my grandparents so late."

Shang Yanci said calmly: "Well, I'll listen to my wife."

After choosing the style of the skirt, Pei Yuning went back to the bedroom to wash up, and Shang Yanci went downstairs to boil milk for her.

After boiling the milk, Shang Yanci returned to the bedroom. The sound of water flowing in the bathroom echoed with the sound of rain falling outside the window.

Shang Yanci put the milk on the thermos cup to keep it warm. He picked up the obscure foreign language book that Pei Yuning had read last night, leaned back on the sofa, and read while waiting for her.

Shang Yanci only realized the passage of time when he had turned half of the book in his hand. He raised his wrist to check the time. It had been two hours since Pei Yuning went into the bathroom. The sound of water stopped, but she did not come out.

Shang Yanci's face darkened, and he immediately stood up, walked quickly to the bathroom door, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Madam?"

Pei Yuning could tell that his tone was not right, and while responding, he opened the bathroom door: "A Yan, what's wrong?"

Shang Yanci grabbed her waist and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Pei Yuning was confused for a moment. Did Shang Yanci think that she had slipped into the bathtub and drowned herself?

Pei Yuning comforted him uncertainly: "Ayan, I can swim, and every time I take a bath, I set an alarm to prevent myself from falling asleep. Don't worry."

The force holding her loosened a little, Shang Yanci bent down and rested his head on the crook of her neck: "Why did you stay in there for so long?"

Pei Yuning said softly, "I'm taking care of my skin. I have to see my grandparents tomorrow, so I'm spending more time than usual. I forgot you haven't showered yet. Go take a shower now. I'll go outside and take care of my skin."

Shang Yanci held her tightly and refused to let her go: "Next time you take a shower, leave the bathroom door open so I can see you."

Pei Yuning: "Okay."

The water droplets on the curly hair dripped onto the back of Shang Yanci's hand. He let go of Pei Yuning and led her to the mirror. He rolled up his shirt sleeves, took out the hair dryer from the cabinet, adjusted the position, and blew her hair while saying, "Remember to blow dry your hair before taking care of your skin in the future."

"Got it." Pei Yuning looked at the two people in the mirror.

She had a mask on her face and was wearing a suspender nightgown. She was about the same height as Shang Yanci, which was quite different from him. Standing in front of Shang Yanci, she looked very small, but she was 165cm tall, not short at all. It was Shang Yanci who was too tall.

When he held her in his arms just now, she felt really safe! But he might have been really scared by the bad thoughts in his heart at that time, so he couldn't help but lose control of his strength and hugged her, which made her feel a little painful.

Shang Yanci stood aside, blowing her hair gently, lifting her curly hair and blowing it back to avoid touching the mask on her face. From time to time, he put his fingertips on her scalp and touched the roots of her hair to see if they were dry.

Pei Yuning felt very comfortable being touched by him. She felt like she was turning into a kitten and wanted to wag her tail at him.

After all the hair was blown dry, Shang Yanci put away the hair dryer and picked up the curling comb to comb Pei Yuning's hair.

Pei Yuning looked at him through the mirror. Shang Yanci combed his hair very gently. He looked serious and focused, as if he was doing something very pious.

Pei Yuning didn't feel any pain until her curly hair was combed smoothly. In the past, when she combed her hair herself, she would inevitably pull it several times and it would hurt. Sometimes, when her curly hair got tangled and couldn't be combed smoothly, she would throw away the comb in anger and want to use scissors to cut off the curly hair.

For some reason, Pei Yuning suddenly wanted to kiss him, but it was too inconvenient with the mask on her face.

Shang Yanci: "How long should I keep the mask on?"

There was a cell phone next to him, but Pei Yuning reached out and lifted his wrist, looking at the time on the dial: "It will take another ten minutes."

Shang Yanci: "Then I'll wash now and be out in five minutes, and then you can go in and do your skin care."

Pei Yuning looked at the skin care products on the sink and thought it would be too troublesome to take them all out, so she nodded: "Okay, no need to rush."

"Yeah." Shang Yanci went out to get his bathrobe.

Pei Yuning followed him out like a little tail.

Putting on his nightgown, Shang Yanci handed her the milk on the bedside table, walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

Pei Yuning drank milk and sat on the sofa. The foreign language book was placed on the table. He had only read half of Shang Yanci when he picked it up and continued reading.

After nearly five minutes, Shang Yanci came out of the bathroom, holding a white towel in his hand and wiping the moisture from his hair: "Madam, I'm fine."

Pei Yuning put the bookmark back to where he had been looking at it before and looked at his hair: "Ayan, aren't you going to blow-dry your hair?"

Shang Yanci: "Blow, come out and call you. Come in and take care of your skin, it's getting late."

Pei Yuning walked over to him and said, "I'll help you blow it. The mask will last for four minutes."

Shang Yanci paused while wiping his hair: "Do you want to help me blow dry my hair?"

"Yeah." Pei Yuning pushed him into the bathroom.

Taking out the hair dryer, Pei Yuning looked at the heights of the two people and said, "Ayan, lower your head."

Shang Yanci looked at the height of the sink, picked up a dry towel beside it and put it on top. He picked up Pei Yuning and put her on top. The height was just right: "Blowing like this won't tire your arms."

Pei Yuning turned on the hair dryer: "Are you so considerate to everyone?"

Shang Yanci placed his hands on her sides, raised the corners of his mouth, and whispered, "I am only considerate to Madam."

Pei Yuning would not respond to his sugar-coated bullets.

Soon, Shang Yanci's hair was blown dry.

The alarm rang, and it was time for Pei Yuning to take off her mask: "I'll need another 20 minutes to take care of my skin."

"Okay." Shang Yanci walked out of the bathroom and looked at her watch. It was already early morning. It was just a normal video call, but it delayed her sleep time.

Half an hour later, Pei Yuning came out of the bathroom and sat on the bed.

Shang Yanci put down the book in his hand and looked up at her: "Do you want to charge your phone?"

Pei Yuning glanced at the battery level of his phone: "No need."

Shang Yanci: "Then turn off the lights and take a rest."

Pei Yuning: "Okay."

The bedroom fell into darkness. The spring rain outside the window had stopped sounding at some point. Shang Yanci's breathing seemed particularly clear and audible at this moment.

Pei Yuning's hand explored carefully under the quilt, and there seemed to be a galaxy between Shang Yanci and her.

At this moment, the night is deep, the light and shadow are dim, and the night is infinitely magnifying her greed.

The fingertips touched Shang Yanci's little finger.

She took the initiative to cross the galaxy.

Greed reaches a critical point.

Pei Yuning said softly: "Ayan, are you asleep?"

Shang Yanci: "No."

He was awake and could clearly feel her fingertips touching his little finger, but he remained calm and said nothing, allowing her to do whatever she wanted with his body. Pei Yuning recalled the scene in the morning and felt a little embarrassed, so she withdrew her tentative hand.

But Shang Yanci grabbed her left wrist in the next second, and then took her hand and interlocked their fingers.

His palm was warm and large, with a thin band around his fingertips, and he affectionately pinched her ring finger, which was wearing a wedding ring.

Pei Yuning took another leap and moved closer to him in small steps. She crossed the Milky Way and leaned on his shoulder at the moment when she was awake.

Shang Yanci said calmly, "Can't sleep?"

Pei Yuning lay on his side, groping with his right hand to the place where his heart was beating.

“Boom, boom, boom—”

Pei Yuning said in a coquettish voice: "Your heartbeat is more honest than you."