Chapter 42: Beyond: Madam Feed Me

The hot breath fell on Pei Yuning's fair and soft neck.

The two looked at each other, their eyes close to each other.

Shang Yanci was kissing and caressing her inch by inch with his eyes.

Pei Yuning's ears slowly turned red. She avoided his gaze and turned to look out the window.

The petals on the chinaberry tree were blown off by the evening breeze, and it looked like a late snow falling outside on a spring night.

Shang Yanci's fingers slowly loosened the straps, moved upwards, and gently placed his palms on Pei Yuning's pink and cute cheeks, forcing her to face him.

"Madam, look at me." His low and mellow voice contained a hint of temptation.

As soon as he finished speaking, he gave Pei Yuning a wet kiss on her lips. He kissed her deeply, not letting her back off.

The bedroom was filled with the sound of water splashing, which was ambiguous and lingering.

Pei Yuning felt himself getting hotter and hotter, and was about to fall into a suffocating void.

Shang Yanci stepped back to give her time to breathe, but he did not wait like before.

His kiss moved down and bit her collarbone. His lips and tongue sucked lightly on the thin layer of flesh, leaving an ambiguous red mark on the fair collarbone.

Just when Pei Yuning thought he was going to kiss her again, Shang Yanci let go of her, picked up the quilt beside him, wrapped her in it and laid her down.

Pei Yuning turned into a little silkworm baby again.

Shang Yanci lay down beside her, breathing heavily, and said in a restrained manner: "Sorry, I overstepped my bounds."

Pei Yuning turned his head to look at him. Shang Yanci placed the back of his hand against his brow. His finger bones were white and slender, in sharp contrast to his rosy ears. His sharp Adam's apple rolled up and down. He was trying to restrain his desire to burst out.

Thinking of the mellow smell of alcohol coming from him before he entered the bathroom, Pei Yuning asked softly, "Ayan, are you drunk?"

Shang Yanci: "Yes, I am a little drunk. Today's situation is special. I won't be like this in the future."

Pei Yuning came out from under the quilt: "I'll go downstairs and make you a cup of honey water."

Shang Yanci clasped her wrist and sat up: "I'll go down with you."

Pei Yuning: "No, I can do it myself."

Shang Yanci's gaze fell on her as if it was real, and he said tenderly and lovingly: "But I want to accompany my wife."

"...Okay." Pei Yuning looked at his ears which were still red. Why did it feel like Shang Yanci became a little clingy after getting drunk?

The two held hands and walked out of the bedroom, and Shang Yanci turned on the light in the corridor.

Pei Yuning recalled the scene in the day when she was "strictly disciplined by her husband". At this moment, she decided to use her identity as a wife to discipline her drunk husband: "You really accepted everything today. So many people toasted and you drank every one of them. I thought you really could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. I didn't expect you were just forcing yourself."

Shang Yanci chuckled softly, enjoying the feeling of being disciplined: "We are meeting for the first time, it's not right to be partial to one and offend them."

Pei Yuning: "You are just too gentlemanly and polite. Compared with other people's reputation and your own body, your own body is of course more important."

Shang Yanci lifted their hands, kissed the back of Pei Yuning's hand, and said, "Madam is right. From now on, except for family banquets, I will not drink a drop of alcohol at other banquets."

Pei Yuning raised her chin delicately: "That's more like it."

Walking into the kitchen, Pei Yuning took a glass to collect warm water, and Shang Yanci brought honey.

She scooped out two spoonfuls, added warm water and stirred evenly, then handed it to him: "Drink it."

Shang Yanci raised his arm slightly, then dropped it back to his side, and said softly, "My hand seems to have no strength left. Madam Lao fed me. Thank you."

She didn't look weak when he kissed her in the bedroom just now, but maybe everyone reacts differently after getting drunk, so Shang Yanci didn't need to lie to her.

Pei Yuning looked at him hesitantly for a few times, and finally put a straw in the honey water and fed it to his mouth.

"Thank you." Shang Yanci thanked politely again, then opened his thin lips and held the straw.

From Pei Yuning's perspective, Shang Yanci's Adam's apple rolled up and down as she swallowed the honey water, and her sexiness without changing her voice was inexplicably captivating.

Shang Yanci finished a whole cup of honey water, and his lips felt sweet. He leaned over and kissed Pei Yuning's lips, and then he stopped after a light taste: "Is it sweet?"

Before Pei Yuning could react, he walked out, but the sweetness lingered between her lips and teeth.

What is sweet or not?

Honey water?

Or his kiss?

Pei Yuning seemed to be a little drunk. She heard herself say, "I didn't taste it."

Shang Yanci's deep gaze fell on her red lips. Before he finished speaking, he moved closer again, and this time he fed himself completely into her. He clasped Pei Yuning's slender waist with his hands, carried her to the center island and put her down.

While kissing, Shang Yanci took the glass from Pei Yuning's hand and placed it on the center island.

The glass and marble made a crisp and pleasant collision sound.

Shang Yanci put one hand on Pei Yuning's lower back and the other on her side. Pei Yuning raised her arm and put it around his neck. The two kissed passionately and intimately.

Shang Heng stood behind the glass guardrail on the third floor.

In the kitchen, the scene of two people kissing each other came into view.

In the corridor, the flirtatious words between the two people are still ringing in my ears.

Shang Heng clenched his teeth and clenched his fists. Pei Yuning had never spoken to him in such a coquettish tone, nor had she ever cared about him sincerely.

Could it be that she really likes Shang Yanci?

No, that's not right. How long have they known each other? Shang Yanci must have tricked Ningning! For an ambitious man like Shang Yanci, who is so far-sighted and scheming, it would be easy for him to make a young girl who is ignorant of the world fall in love with him.

Shang Yanci casually raised his eyelids and met the gaze of Shang Heng, who was on the third floor spying on their kiss.

Shang Heng took a step back stiffly.

He remembered this look.

Before the wedding banquet was cancelled, he had come back from the security room of Yuhua Mingyuan after being blocked. In the lobby on the first floor, when he told his grandfather that he was determined not to cancel the engagement, Shang Yanci happened to come down from upstairs and looked at him with the same look he has now.

At the time he thought that he was talking too loudly and disturbing the quietness of Shang Yanci. But now thinking back, it was not entirely the case.

Therefore, Shang Yanci had already begun to covet Ningning since that time, otherwise he would not have mentioned the word "break off the engagement" over and over again.

Shang Yanci glanced at him nonchalantly, then retracted his gaze and continued to kiss the person in his arms.

Shang Heng's mind was full of complicated thoughts. His grandfather's whipping, his father's admonitions, and his mother's crying all turned into concrete images at this moment, floating before his eyes.

He was torn by his fragmented emotions. Finally, emotion triumphed over reason, and he walked downstairs.