Chapter 74 Butterfly Tattoo: I'm Yours

The silk belt was gently pulled, revealing a large area of ​​texture on Shang Yanci's chest.

Pei Yuning lowered his eyes and looked at a light green butterfly full of spring that was perched on his left chest. The patterns on the butterfly's wings were lifelike, like the embodiment of spring, descending into Shang Yanci's heart.

"I was planning to show it to my wife tonight." Shang Yanci took the black belt from her hand and slowly tied a beautiful bow on her light pink suspender nightgown, which made her waist look even more slender and thin.

Pei Yuning stretched out her fingers and stroked the light green butterfly on his heart. The red marks around it had not faded yet.

Through the touch of her fingertips, she felt the beating frequency of Shang Yanci's heart and asked softly, "What a beautiful butterfly, Ah Yan, when did you get it tattooed?"

Shang Yanci said jokingly, "When you said 'I'm sorry' to me yesterday evening."

Pei Yuning bent down, and the softness in front of her body touched his full chest muscles. She put her hands on his shoulders, kissed his cheek with her red lips, and said softly: "Does it hurt?"

After Shang Yanci tied the bow around her waist, his hands never left her waist, holding it all the time.

At this moment, after hearing her words, he stroked her soft waist with his slender fingers and said softly: "A kiss will stop the pain."

Pei Yuning lowered her head and kissed the butterfly on his chest, then rested her head on his chest muscle: "I already said that I wanted to get a tattoo before, why do you want to let yourself suffer in vain?"

Shang Yanci stroked her soft curly hair and said gently, "Madam, regrets will not be fulfilled with the passage of time. If you were not afraid of the pain, this beautiful butterfly would have settled somewhere in your body."

Hearing this, Pei Yuning frowned slightly, opened his mouth and took a bite on his chest.

Why, is it her fault that she is a delicate girl and afraid of pain? Obviously, it is the pain that is her fault.

Shang Yanci panted softly but did not stop her: "Please listen to me."

Pei Yuning snorted in dissatisfaction: "You say."

Shang Yan said slowly, "Of course, you are young, and it is natural for you to be afraid of pain. But you said that night, 'I wanted to get a light green butterfly tattoo, the kind of fresh light green that has the breath of early spring.' If you didn't have any regrets, how could you still remember the color of the butterfly so clearly today? People's regrets may be big or small, and your regret about the butterfly tattoo will always exist. No matter how big or small, I don't want you to have any regrets. The butterfly tattoo is on me, I am yours, so the butterfly is also yours."

Pei Yuning listened to his heartbeat with her left ear and his love words with her right ear. She took his left hand and interlocked their fingers: "A Yan, don't be so nice to me."

Shang Yanci said gently: "I'm sorry, I really can't do this."

Pei Yuning thought of the photos she had taken in the morning and got up from Shang Yanci: "A Yan, let me show you something."

"Okay." Shang Yanci sat up and straightened his pajamas.

Pei Yuning picked up the phone on the sofa, walked to the bed, and handed the photo in the album to Shang Yanci: "Jian Que Lai Xi, I took this photo by the window this morning, and they happened to be a couple."

Shang Yanci smiled and said, "Well, it's great to see you here. Our appointment will definitely go smoothly."

Pei Yuning turned off her phone, lay in his arms, and asked in a coquettish voice: "If the fortune teller predicts that the wedding date is July 1st, will you be super happy?"

Shang Yanci chuckled softly and imitated her words: "Well, I will be very happy and will give him a super big wedding envelope."

Pei Yuning turned over and lay on her side, facing him, biting his chin, and commanded in a coquettish tone: "You are not allowed to imitate my way of speaking!"

Shang Yanci's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he said in a low voice: "I don't mind being bitten by you, but if it really leaves a mark, you better not be shy."

Pei Yuning paused the movement of her teeth, thought for a moment, and moved down, leaving a charming bite mark on his collarbone.

Shang Yanci's left hand grasped the pillow, his wrist bones were white and veins were throbbing. He tried his best to restrain his low gasps and prevent them from spilling out from his lips.

Pei Yuning looked at his masterpiece with great satisfaction. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes: "Ayan, I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

Shang Yanci stopped the action of suppressing her, patted her gently, and whispered: "Okay."

The room was warm and quiet. The wind outside the window slowed down. The bright sunshine filtered through the gently trembling gaps between the green leaves and branches, creating beams of light.

After lunch, Pei Yuning woke up in Shang Yanci's arms, holding a mobile phone in his hand, replying to work messages.

Pei Yuning had just woken up, and her voice sounded soft and sweet: "Ayan, are you awake?"

Shang Yanci: "I slept for a while. Madam, I have to go back to France in half a month to deal with matters related to the Sinoel Group. I will be back as soon as possible."

Pei Yuning lowered her eyes and said softly, "I will miss you."

Shang Yanci kissed her cheek and smiled softly, "There's still half a month left. Think of me again after half a month."

Pei Yuning: "Well, what time is it now?"

Shang Yanci replied: "Three-thirty."

Pei Yuning: "Then we have to get up. Have you loaded all the dowry downstairs into the car?"

Shang Yanci: "Yes, they were all loaded onto the truck ten minutes ago."

Hearing this, Pei Yuning sat up and found that Shang Yanci's black belt was still tied around his waist, so he looked at him and signaled with his eyes: "A Yan, untie the bow for me."