Chapter 75: Concentrate on Kissing Me, Princess

Shang Yanci put down his phone, sat up, casually raised his fingers, and hooked the belt hanging from the bow at her waist. The black belt was wrapped around his fair and slender fingers and was pulled off bit by bit at an extremely slow frequency.

The feeling of the belt slowly loosening around her waist was very much like Shang Yanci caressing her gently and tenderly with his palm in the past.

Shang Yanci flirted with her calmly. There was not a trace of ambiguity on his face, but the movements of his hands were extremely lustful.

He didn't say a word, but it seemed like he had said everything. At this moment, silence was better than words. He knew best how to hook her.

Pei Yuning tilted her head and kissed him.

Shang Yanci held her soft waist and easily held her in his arms, making her sit so that she could kiss him.

Pei Yuning kissed him while touching the light green butterfly on his heart with her fingertips.

Shang Yanci let her touch him for a while. In between breaths, he grabbed her wrist, held it in his hand, and rubbed it up and down. He nuzzled her with his nose and said, "I'll touch the butterfly tonight. Now, just focus on kissing me, okay?"

Pei Yuning blushed at his suggestive gesture: "Yeah."

After a deep kiss, Shang Yanci let go of her and patted her lower back with his hand: "Madam, go change into your cheongsam. Let's go back to the bridal chamber."

"Okay." Pei Yuning rubbed her face against his, kissed him again, and got up to go to the bathroom to change into a cheongsam.

After getting dressed, the two walked down the stairs hand in hand, drank a cup of tea with the elders in the family, and drove back to Wentang Palace.

The grand scene of the morning was recreated, with the wedding cars like a long flying dragon. The beautiful girl got married, with ten miles of red makeup.

The media followed the wedding with cameras that had been prepared long ago, filmed the video and uploaded it to the Internet, but they were limited to filming the wedding car and the faces of the male and female protagonists were difficult to capture.

In the evening, the clouds rolled and dispersed in the sky, casting a few brilliant rays of light like spilled orange soda. There was already a faint scent of early summer in the air.

Shang Yanci and his grandfather were cooking dinner in the kitchen, while Pei Yuning and his grandmother were sitting on the sofa discussing where to go tomorrow.

An hour and a half later, the grandfather and grandson prepared their respective specialties and placed them on the table.

Grandpa called to the sofa, "Ladies, dinner is ready."

"Grandpa is here." Pei Yuning and her grandmother walked to the restaurant arm in arm.

Pei Yuning looked at the sumptuous dinner on the table and exclaimed: "It smells so good. I can eat two bowls tonight."

Grandma pinched her slender arm and said, "You should eat more. Ningning looks too thin. Is it because Xiaoci only cares about work and doesn't take good care of you?"

Pei Yuning: "No, no, grandma, Ah Yan takes good care of me. It's just that I don't gain weight easily because of my physique."

Grandma was relieved: "That's good. Don't be like some girls who keep saying they want to lose weight, but they're not fat at all. This world is too demanding on women, so we should take better care of ourselves and be nicer to ourselves."

Pei Yuning nodded and agreed: "Yes, I know, grandma."

Looking at Shang Yanci who was preparing soup in the kitchen, Pei Yuning asked curiously, "Grandpa, how long has Yanci learned cooking from you? He seems to be very talented. He can cook whatever I want to eat."

Hearing this, grandpa laughed unabashedly and said, "Xiao Ci doesn't have any talent. Five years ago, when he first learned baking and cooking from me, I don't know how his hands grew. I have never eaten such unpalatable dark dishes. Either the color is abnormal, or the color is normal but the taste is abnormal. After learning for half a month, I advised him not to learn anymore, as our family can afford a chef, but he didn't listen. Later I continued to teach him. In short, Xiao Ci learned very slowly. It took him more than half a year to gradually get on the right track, and another year to improve. Now his cooking skills are comparable to mine."

Grandma slapped him on the back and said, "You are the only one who likes to brag. Xiaoci has done a good job. You are just asking too much."

Grandpa said proudly, "He took the initiative to learn from me. A strict teacher produces a good student. He has higher standards for himself."

Pei Yuning looked at Shang Yanci who was walking into the restaurant carrying a pot of soup. It turned out that he was not gifted, but was willing to work hard.

Shang Yanci met her gaze, the corners of his mouth curved upwards, with a gentle smile on his brows.

Putting down the soup pot, Shang Yanci sat next to Pei Yuning.

Grandpa and grandma are arguing again. One says the other is too harsh, and the other says the other is too indulgent.

Shang Yanci leaned close to Pei Yuning's ear and whispered in a low voice, "Let's kiss each other again in the room, dear."

When did she say she wanted to kiss him?

Pei Yuning said in a coquettish tone, "I won't kiss you even when we go back to the room!"

Shang Yanci said slowly, "Then we'll wait and see."

Pei Yuning snorted softly. She meant what she said and would never kiss him!

Shang Yanci stopped the two elders from arguing: "Grandpa and grandma, it's time to eat. Go to bed early tonight, and I'll take you two out to play tomorrow."

Pei Yuning found the bickering between her grandparents very interesting, and Shang Yanci's tone of voice was also very interesting, as if she was coaxing two young children.

Grandma finally hit back: "I'm too lazy to argue with you."

Grandpa gave in and said, "I wasn't arguing with you. We were just having a friendly discussion."

Grandma ignored him and took the pot of soup that Shang Yanci handed to her and drank it happily.

After dinner, we took a walk. After a tiring day, we said good night to each other and went back to our rooms to rest.

Pei Yuning walked in front and opened the bedroom door. The four-piece bed set was changed to a festive red. On the night of getting the marriage certificate, the bed linen in the bedroom was also red, but she was the only one in the bed that night. But tonight was different.

The two entered the bedroom, Shang Yanci hugged her from behind. Pei Yuning was about to speak when Shang Yanci put his hand on her right wrist and put the aquamarine jade bracelet in his left hand on her wrist.

The color of the jade bracelet is clear and shiny, and the slender and fair wrist is as white as snow and the skin is as smooth as cream.

Shang Yanci leaned close to her ear and whispered in praise: "The jade bracelet and the beauty complement each other perfectly. Neither is in vain."

The warm breath penetrated the soft skin of the earlobe. Pei Yuning tilted his head and distanced himself: "No."

Shang Yanci chuckled softly and said as a matter of course: "Madam's kiss is extremely precious and priceless. This jade bracelet is not a bribe, but a gift for Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Pei Yuning raised the corners of his lips: "Then let go, I'm going to wash up."

Shang Yanci said gently, "Wait a moment."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Yanci loosened his arm around her waist, turned around and walked to the bedside table to get something.

Pei Yuning looked at the soft measuring tape in his hand: "A Yan, what are you going to do?"

Shang Yanci asked in a gentle voice: "Madam, does the suit I am wearing today look good?"

Pei Yuning did not comment: "It looks good."

Shang Yanci's lips curled up slightly: "Grandpa made it. He said that we can't favor one over the other. He asked me to measure your size and make a few sets for you."

Pei Yuning was stunned: "Measure now?"

Shang Yanci: "Well, it's quick to measure, but you need to change clothes, cheongsam is not very convenient."

"Okay." The elder's intention was undeniable. Pei Yuning walked into the cloakroom, picked out a set of close-fitting yoga clothes to change into, and after coming out, he stood in front of Shang Yanci and said, "Let's measure."

"Okay." Shang Yanci unfolded the soft measuring tape and first measured Pei Yuning's shoulder width at the back of his upper body, then the sleeve length and upper and lower arm circumference, top length, waist circumference, and finally the chest circumference of the upper body.

The soft measuring tape was placed against Pei Yuning's chest, the most prominent part of her body, and her breathing stopped for a moment.

Shang Yanci measured her feet seriously and calmly. His fingertips and backs touched her curves inadvertently, then left in an instant. His slender fingers picked up the pen and recorded the data.

Pei Yuning began to think about it. Shang Yanci had never touched her breasts before. Today was the first time. He seemed to have no interest in this part of her body, but he often kneaded her waist.

After Shang Yanci measured the upper body, he then measured Pei Yuning's leg length, hip circumference, and calf circumference, then picked up the pen again to record the data.

After the measurement, Shang Yanci put away the soft measuring tape, lowered his eyes to look at Pei Yuning's rosy and delicate cheeks, and said slowly: "Okay, thank you for your cooperation, Madam."

Pei Yuning hummed softly and walked into the bathroom pretending to be calm.

After entering the bathroom, Pei Yuning leaned her back against the marble wall, covering her face with her hands and gasping for breath. She could feel that her face was hot and her breathing was also hot.

Although Shang Yanci was seriously measuring her body, her mind was filled with yellow waste. She felt as if Shang Yanci's hands were touching her entire body.

Pei Yuning walked to the sink, scooped a palmful of cool water and patted his face, calming down.

Taking off her yoga clothes, Pei Yuning looked at her waist in the floor-length mirror. It was as slender and white as jade, and her figure was well-proportioned. Shang Yanci liked such a soft waist, and she loved it herself. He had good taste.

Pei Yuning turned on the shower and began to wash her hair. After finishing the hair care process, she wrapped her hair in a dry hood. Then she took a shower. After the shower, she reached out to take the nightgown and underwear on the hanger, but found nothing.

Pei Yuning finally realized that she was so nervous at the time that she forgot to take a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

There was only a clean white bath towel on the hanger.

Pei Yuning wrapped himself in a bath towel, quietly walked to the bathroom door, opened a crack, and whispered: "A Yan..."

No one answered her.

Pei Yuning then opened up a gap and raised his voice a little: "A Yan, are you there?"

Still no one answered her.

Pei Yuning walked out of the bathroom carefully, and looked around the bedroom from the door. Shang Yanci was not there. So she walked into the cloakroom with peace of mind, picked up her nightgown and underwear, and turned to the bathroom.

Just when she was only seven steps away from the bathroom, Shang Yanci pushed open the bedroom door, holding a cup of steaming vanilla milk in his left hand.

The two people looked at each other, one wrapped in a vacuum bath towel and the other in a silk nightgown.