Chapter 52: Acting coquettishly is useless - Immortal product
The cool touch of the mint candy instantly invaded her mouth, and the fingertips of her palm pressing on the back of her neck were warm.
Hot and cold interaction.
Shang Yanci kissed her deeply, his left hand resting on her lower back. She could clearly feel the shape of the wedding ring on his ring finger.
The last trace of coolness dissipated, and his lips and tongue gradually became hot, kissing her wildly and seducingly.
Pei Yuning was overwhelmed and wanted to retreat, but was restrained by Shang Yanci's hand.
Her breath was swallowed up bit by bit by him, and Pei Yuning bit his tongue that was pushing in.
Shang Yanci panted softly and slowly withdrew.
Pei Yuning's eyes sparkled, the tails of her cute eyes looked like they were stained with a layer of light pink rouge, her lips were moist and rosy, she panted slightly, and accused him in a sweet and soft voice: "You are so fierce! I won't kiss you this week!"
Shang Yanci's Adam's apple rolled, and the pain between his tongue made him regain some rationality. He stretched out a white and slender finger and gently rubbed her delicate and tempting red lips, and said in a low and elegant voice: "Don't act coquettishly."
Pei Yuning: “?”
Shang Yanci lifted his eyelids, stared at her, and asked softly, "We are a married couple, how come I learned about such a thing through Weibo? Madam, you never share your emotions with me, are we just strangers who kiss and sleep in the same bed?"
What happened between her and Shang Heng in the corridor on the third floor of Tan Jing Mansion that morning was like a thorn buried deep in his heart, tiny and subtle, yet with a strong presence. It eventually became the temptation of today, like a spark that had rekindled from the ashes and was about to set the prairie on fire.
Pei Yuning noticed that he was angry, but because of his upbringing, he was suppressing his unstable emotions.
At this moment, Shang Yanci's face was serious and his expression was cold, although his tone of voice was still gentle.
She was clearly held in Shang Yanci's arms, with his hands still on her waist. But at this moment, because of his words, the distance between them seemed to be infinitely distanced.
Pei Yuning was not used to this, and she didn't like it. She leaned closer to Shang Yanci, put her hands on his shoulders, raised her head and kissed him: "I hate you. This is the second time you've been mean to me today."
But I still want to kiss you.
The distance gradually increases with the kiss.
Shang Yanci raised his hand to hold her neck, pulling the distance between them. The kiss was light and ended immediately. He said in a calm voice, "It's no use being coquettish."
Pei Yuning looked at him.
Her clear eyes were clean and pure, like a petal of pear blossom falling into the West Lake after the rain, creating ripples on the surface of the lake that would draw one's attention deeply into it, unable to extricate oneself.
Who would be willing to reject her like this?
No, no one would be willing to do so.
After looking at each other for a moment, Shang Yanci sighed softly, surrendered, and kissed her with his thin lips very gently.
After a passionate kiss, Shang Yanci slowly withdrew. Pei Yuning leaned into his arms and panted, with his steady and orderly heartbeat in her ears.
Shang Yanci stroked her long black curly hair and asked softly, "Didn't you say you don't want to kiss me this week?"
Pei Yuning pursed her slightly swollen lips and said nothing.
Shang Yanci said seriously: "Let's get back to the topic before the kiss."
I kissed you for so long in vain! ˙˙
Pei Yuning was like a furious little cat. She opened her mouth and bit his neck: "Don't be mean to me again!"
Shang Yanci let her bite him and did not stop her behavior. He said seriously: "Madam, I am not murdering you. We need to have a good talk and get our relationship back on track."
Pei Yuning: "How do we talk?"
Shang Yanci: "You didn't intend to tell me anything about what happened at the dinner table last night when we were video chatting, right?"
Pei Yuning: "I don't think it's necessary to let things like that affect each other's mood."
Shang Yanci patiently said, "But for a normal and stable relationship between husband and wife, this is very necessary."
Pei Yuning was getting married for the first time, so she didn't know how other people got along after marriage. Although Shang Yanci was also getting married for the first time, he had seven years more life experience than she did, so what he said was of certain reference value.
Pei Yuning nodded and agreed: "Next time something like this happens, I will definitely tell you."
Shang Yanci raised his hand and rubbed her face: "I don't expect anything like this to happen again. The main point I want to make is that Madam and I should talk more about each other's inner thoughts and feelings."
Pei Yuning tilted his head: "For example? What is Fan Juan?"
Shang Yanci chuckled softly, thinking she was adorable. He leaned in and kissed her before continuing, "This is not the focus of the exam painting, there is no specific scope. Madam, you can talk to me about anything, even the little things in life."
Shang Yanci gave an example: "For example, today you ate a delicious little cake in a dessert shop outside. At this time, you can describe its texture and taste to me, and I will try my best to replicate it and make it for you."
Pei Yuning calmly digested the information for a while, then glanced down deliberately: "So what are you thinking about now?"
Shang Yanci had been staring at her, so he knew where she was looking. He said bluntly, "It's a normal physiological reaction, and it doesn't represent what I think."
Pei Yuning: "Won't it be uncomfortable?"
Shang Yanci: "It's OK."
Not wanting to waste time on this topic with her, Shang Yanci picked her up and walked to the bed: "Lie down with me for a while."
Pei Yuning: "Okay."
After putting her on the bed, Shang Yanci picked up his bathrobe and said, "I'm going to wash up. Wait for me."
Pei Yuning stopped him and said, "Tell me the size. I'll ask the bodyguard to buy a change of clothes. The suit probably won't fit you as well as the one you made yourself, so wear it first. I'll have the hotel wash and dry the suit you're wearing, and you can decide whether to change back when the time comes."
Shang Yanci bent down and kissed her: "It's up to you. I'm 187cm tall, 75kg, 109cm bust, 75cm waist, 95cm hips."
Big breasts! Thin waist! Perky butt! Wonderful product!
Pei Yuning's ears turned red as she typed down the data on the keyboard: "Okay, go wash up."
Shang Yanci: "Hmm."
Pei Yuning gave the bodyguard the data he had just recorded and the types of clothing he needed to buy.
Shang Yanci quickly came out of the bathroom, wearing a white bathrobe, sat on the bed, hugged Pei Yuning, and fell asleep in his arms: "It's better to sleep with my arms around you, Madam."
Pei Yuning: "Did you not sleep well last night?"
Shang Yanci: "I will sleep well tonight."
Pei Yuning's heart was so soft that she moved closer and kissed his chin.
The room was quiet for a while, and Shang Yanci fell asleep. Maybe he didn't sleep well last night, or maybe it was because Pei Yuning was in his arms, he slept very well.
Pei Yuning lay with him for two hours, but couldn't stay any longer and carefully got out of his arms.
Shang Yanci didn't close his eyes, but he held her tightly with his hands.
Pei Yuning patted him gently and coaxed him softly: "Ayan, I'll go drink some water and come back to accompany you."
Hearing this, Shang Yanci slowly let go of her. It was unknown whether he was asleep or awake.
Pei Yuning got out of bed and handed the suit that Shang Yanci had put in the bathroom to the hotel attendant to be washed and dried. Then he hung the cleaned clothes that the bodyguard had bought in the closet.
Walking to the desk, Pei Yuning began to work on the computer and handle company matters.
When Shang Yanci woke up, the sky outside was already dark blue.
The baby in his arms was gone, so he sat up from the bed and went to look for it.
When I walked into the hall, I saw Pei Yuning sitting at the table working. She had black hair, red lips, lowered brows and eyes, and looked pretty and charming.
Shang Yanci walked over, raised his hand to lift a strand of her curly hair and twirled it around his fingers, speaking ambiguously.