Chapter 76 Shy and Itchy

Pei Yuning paused and stood still. Shang Yanci's expression was calm and composed. He was wearing an elegant silk nightgown with a belt tied tightly around his waist.

Both of them had washed up, and the atmosphere now resembled the aftermath of an unfamiliar affair under the bed.

It was a dark night and the bedroom was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Shang Yanci lowered his eyes and looked at her. Pei Yuning had just finished washing up. Her little face and the skin outside the bath towel were stained with a cute light powder, making her look like a juicy and delicious peach.

The slender, white fingers were hooked on the straps of the nightgown, and in her hand was a pair of clean white lace panties with a pretty little bow and a cute little rabbit with its tail sticking up.

Perhaps she noticed where his gaze was, Pei Yuning covered her underwear with her slender white fingers, trying her best to cover the little rabbit, but half of the tail was still exposed.

Shang Yanci looked at her rosy ears, walked slowly into the bedroom, raised his hand to close the door, and said slowly: "Madam, the vanilla milk needs to dry for ten minutes. Do you need my help to blow-dry your hair later?"

Pei Yuning said softly: "No."

Shang Yanci walked up to her, raised his hand, wiped the water droplets on her collarbone with his fingertips, and whispered, "It's wet."

Pei Yuning shuddered slightly, and the warmth of his fingertips, which were covered with thin silk, was hard to get rid of. His words were ambiguous, which made people imagine endlessly.

"I'm going to blow-dry my hair." Pei Yuning ran away as if a wolf was chasing her.

The wolf will wait patiently for the little rabbit to fall into the trap set in front of it, and then slowly swallow her into its stomach.

Shang Yanci twirled the water marks between his fingers, bent down and put the vanilla milk on the table, then neatly stacked Pei Yuning's exclusive light blue blanket with fluffy white clouds on the sofa, and sat down to wait for her to come out.

Pei Yuning closed the bathroom door, her heart pounding. After a moment's pause, she walked to the floor-length mirror and covered everything that needed to be covered with the bath towel.

When her eyes fell on the underwear in her hands, Pei Yuning's mentality collapsed a little. Shang Yanci must have known that she had just vacuum-packed them.

She can no longer write the word "embarrassment" because she is "embarrassment" itself.

Ten minutes passed, Shang Yanci casually turned the wedding ring on his ring finger. The girl was shy again, so it didn't hurt to wait a little longer.

Five minutes later, Pei Yuning didn't come out.

Shang Yanci picked up the vanilla milk on the table, walked to the bedside table, inserted the thermos cup, and put it on to keep warm. Turning around and walking slowly to the bathroom door, he raised his arm, tapped his finger joints three times, and asked in a gentle voice: "Madam, do you need help?"

Pei Yuning finally adjusted her mentality, but she failed miserably. Her curly hair got tangled, and she was struggling with it. At this moment, she heard Shang Yanci's voice, and she was a little more tangled, and replied softly, "Yes."

With his slender white fingers on the bathroom door handle, Shang Yanci whispered, "So I can come in now?"

Pei Yuning: "Okay."

Shang Yanci pushed the door open and walked in. Pei Yuning had already changed into a suspender nightgown, but her curly hair was still wet. The hair dryer and scissors were placed aside.

His eyes fell on the curls tied between her fingers. Shang Yanci immediately understood the purpose of the scissors. He walked up to her, took the curling comb, and said in a gentle voice, "I'll do it."

Pei Yuning let go and looked at him in the mirror. She saw Shang Yanci lifted up the tangled curly hair, held the curly hair comb vertically, and used the front teeth of the comb to gently comb it from top to bottom several times. The tangled curly hair instantly became smooth, and she did not feel any pain from pulling her scalp.

Pei Yuning pouted unhappily. Even her hair bullied her. She should just cut it off with a pair of scissors!

Shang Yanci chuckled softly, leaned closer, and kissed her pouting red lips, his tone gentle and doting: "So cute."

Pei Yuning opened her mouth and bit his rosy lower lip, leaving a faint tooth mark.

Shang Yanci let her bite him, put his palm on the back of her neck, and nuzzled her affectionately: "If you are still angry, you can continue to bite me."

Pei Yuning kissed the tooth mark on his lower lip and said coquettishly: "Using scissors may help me calm down faster."

Shang Yanci patiently coaxed her: "Madam, your hair is carefully maintained. It would be a pity to cut it. I will blow-dry your hair for you in the future, okay?"

Pei Yuning nodded: "Okay."

Shang Yanci took the curling comb and continued to comb her curly hair, then plugged in the hair dryer, adjusted the gear, and blew her hair gently.

After blowing the hair, Shang Yanci put away the hair dryer, curling comb and scissors, took Pei Yuning's hand, and walked out of the bathroom: "Drink the vanilla milk first and then do your skin care."

Pei Yuning then remembered the vanilla milk she had forgotten: "Okay."

Walking to the bedside table, Shang Yanci handed the vanilla milk to Pei Yuning and turned off the thermos cup.

Pei Yuning finished drinking, and Shang Yanci took the glass to wash. She brushed her teeth and started skin care, and Shang Yanci waited for her as usual.

After the skin care was finished, the two lay on the red wedding bed.

"Ayan, look at the butterfly." Pei Yuning untied Shang Yanci's belt with ease and lifted up one side of his nightgown. The red marks around the light green butterfly still hadn't faded. She frowned slightly and asked softly, "How long will it take for this to recover?"

Shang Yanci: "After the scabs and skin peel off, it will take about half a month to a month, depending on the individual's constitution."

Pei Yuning: "Will it take that long?"

Shang Yanci put his hand on her soft waist and gently twisted it, and said with a low smile: "It's okay, it won't be long. Do you want to touch the butterfly?"

Pei Yuning shook her head: "Let's wait until the red marks are completely gone. Did it hurt you when I touched you this morning?"

"No." Shang Yanci took her hand and kissed her slender, pale pink fingertips. "You touch very gently."

Pei Yuning's heart trembled as his warm breath brushed past. She wanted to kiss him, but she remembered what she had said in the evening, "I won't kiss you even when we get back to my room," and what Shang Yanci had said, "Let's wait and see."

Pei Yuning felt that if she took the initiative to kiss him, it would be embarrassing, and Her Royal Highness the Princess could not lose face.

So she raised her eyes and looked at Shang Yanci, thinking that the kiss monster would definitely take the initiative to kiss her.

Shang Yanci seemed not to understand the hint in her eyes. He straightened his nightgown, tied the belt back around his waist slowly, and said softly, "Turn off the lights and go to bed. Good night, madam."

Pei Yuning was stunned for a moment, then said slowly, "Good night."

Shang Yanci waited until she lay down, then raised his hand to turn off the light on the bedroom ceiling.

Pei Yuning looked at the bedroom that had fallen into darkness, feeling itchy.