Chapter 41: Contamination and Thrilling

Pei Yuning squatted in front of the little girl, took out a tissue and gently wiped her face, saying softly: "Little sister, don't cry. How did he bully you? Tell me and I will help you fight back."

As he spoke, Pei Yuning tore open the outer packaging of the candy and fed it to the little girl.

The little girl looked at the beautiful sister in front of her, sipped the candy obediently, and whispered: "He took my toy, and the toy fell into the fountain."

Pei Yuning turned to look at Pei Yuchen: "Go pick it up."

Pei Yuchen walked towards the fountain while explaining, "Uncle is trying to get the toy back for you. It was not my intention for the toy to fall into the fountain."

Pei Yuchen picked up the toy from the fountain, a wet electric crab that had stopped responding.

Song Qingyi: "This is sold in the toy store. I just bought it for my nephew a few days ago."

Pei Yuning: "Little sister, I will give you an identical crab later. Uncle didn't mean it."

The little girl nodded.

Pei Yuchen called the mall and asked them to send a bunch over.

Fifteen minutes later, Pei Yuchen handed the stack of ten boxes of crabs to the little girl and said, "Here, I'll give you a gift as compensation and apology."

The little girl only took one: "Thank you, uncle, I just want the one that belongs to me."

Pei Yuchen was stunned for a moment, then distributed the rest to other children.

After coaxing the little girl, the three of them turned around and walked towards the main house.

Pei Yuchen took a few steps and headed towards the parking lot: "Ningning, I have something to do so I'll leave first. Tell my family."

Pei Yuning: "Drive slower."

Pei Yuchen: “I know.”

Song Qingyi: "Why is he so anxious all of a sudden?"

Pei Yuning: "It should be related to Sister Qingshu. This is the only major event for him."

As night fell, the party came to an end.

As the host, Shang Yanci needed to accompany his father and brother to see off the guests, so he and Pei Yuning stayed at Tan Jing Mansion tonight.

Pei Yuning went back to the bedroom to wash up first. When she walked into the bathroom, she remembered that there were no clothes for her to change into.

How about borrowing a shirt with Shang Yanci calligraphy to wear first?

When she walked into the cloakroom, she saw a whole row of women's nightgowns hanging next to Shang Yanci's shirt, all in her size.

She opened the drawer below, revealing underwear in her size.

When did he prepare these? And the sizes are so precise?

Pei Yuning picked out a nightgown and underwear and walked into the bathroom.

Downstairs, after seeing off the guests, Mr. Shang called Shang Yanci and said, "Yanci, you and Ningning should move back to your bridal chamber. It's more comfortable there. I'm worried that she'll feel constrained here."

Shang Yanci: "Father, how long are you going to keep Shang Heng a secret? Truth will come to light sooner or later. From the beginning, I never planned to have a secret marriage with Ning Ning."

Mr. Shang shook his head and sighed: "You didn't see his determination to kneel in the ancestral hall. He can't give up Ning Ning so easily. After all, you are uncle and nephew."

Shang Yanci said calmly: "In my heart, Ning Ning is the most important."

"I know my limits. You should go to bed early." Shang Yanci turned and went to the kitchen.

The vanilla capsule was a tube taken out of the sealed box brought to Yuhua Mingyuan. Long before coming to Tanjing Mansion, he had planned to stay here tonight.

After preparing a cup of vanilla milk, Shang Yanci brought it upstairs.

His bedroom and Shang Heng's bedroom were both on the third floor, separated only by a study room, and seemed to be very close.

In the bedroom, Pei Yuning washed up and sat on the sofa to watch a movie.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she looked over and said, "Ayan, have all the guests downstairs been sent away?"

"Well, what is Madam looking at?" Shang Yanci walked over and put the vanilla milk on the table to cool for a while.

Pei Yuning: "I watched the art film, Tina's Reply, for a few minutes but didn't quite understand it."

"Look back slowly." Shang Yanci put his hand on the robe she was wearing over her suspender nightgown. "Does the nightgown fit you?"

Pei Yuning paused for a moment and said, "It fits."

"That's good." Shang Yanci bent down, kissed her forehead, stood up, picked up his nightgown, and walked into the bathroom.

Pei Yuning didn't let out a deep breath until he heard the sound of running water in the bathroom. When he approached just now, the mellow smell of alcohol wafted from his body, which was so good that it made people's heart palpitate.

Coming back to his senses, Pei Yuning pulled back the movie progress bar and calmed down to watch it carefully.

It wasn't until Shang Yanci came out of the bathroom, steaming all over, that her heartbeat became disordered again.

Perhaps it was because the color of his bedroom was too monotonous, with only simple black, white and gray tones, so that Shang Yanci at this moment seemed like the only warm tone in the bedroom, making people involuntarily want to get closer.

Shang Yanci came over and sat on the sofa. He wiped the moisture off his hair with a towel in one hand and picked up the vanilla milk on the table with the other hand. He took a sip to test the temperature and said, "You can drink it now."

Pei Yuning took it and drank slowly: "Ayan, aren't you going to blow-dry your hair?"

Shang Yanci looked at her and said, "I want Madam to help me play the flute."

Pei Yuning paused the movie: "If I didn't ask, would you still say that?"

Shang Yanci chuckled softly: "Maybe, but I enjoy the process of you taking the initiative to care about me more."

Pei Yuning finished drinking the vanilla milk, stood up, and led him into the bathroom.

Just like last time, because of the height difference, Shang Yanci held her and placed her on the sink, with a dry towel under her to keep her warm.

The only difference was that the hands that were supporting her sides before were now holding her waist.

His warm palms transmitted all of his body temperature to her through the thin fabric of his nightgown.

Pei Yuning pretended to be calm, turned on the hair dryer, and blew his hair gently.

I feel that Shang Yanci's gaze is particularly scorching tonight.

After blow-drying her hair, Pei Yuning turned off the hair dryer.

Shang Yanci did not release his hands from her waist.

Pei Yuning was just about to speak.

Shang Yanci loosened his hand on her right waist, lifted her cheek, bent closer, and kissed her lips.

He licked the flavor of vanilla milk between her lips and teeth, and his fingertips habitually kneaded her cheeks and ears.

A subtle itching sensation spread, and he teased it without making any sound or expression.

The kiss that was gentle and affectionate in the past was tainted with the scent of desire for the first time tonight.

Shang Yanci's kiss went deeper and deeper, and Pei Yuning's body leaned back limply, until her back weakly pressed against the cold mirror. The temperature of the hand holding her waist rose sharply, burning unbearably.

Interaction of hot and cold, palpitations of the heart.

Shang Yanci pinched her waist, picked her up, left the mirror, left the sink, and felt the warmth and touch that only he brought with him.

Pei Yuning was put on the bed, her nightgown slipped to one side, revealing the slender suspenders hanging on her fair shoulders. Shang Yanci then bent his knees and covered her, picked up the suspenders with his slender fingers, and rubbed them slowly between his fingertips.