Chapter 78 A Husband’s Obligations

Pei Yuning instinctively sensed danger, and kissed his cheek with her red lips, and asked him in a sweet voice: "A Yan, can you turn on the light?"

The hot kiss lingered from her ears to her neck. Shang Yanci kissed her intimately while whispering, "Are you sure you want to turn on the light? Do you want to turn on the night light or the ceiling light?"

Hearing this, Pei Yuning hesitated for a moment. Shang Yanci's kiss was gradually moving downwards. She said in a trembling voice, "I need to turn on the night light."

"Okay." Shang Yanci stood up and turned on the night light.

The dim light was like the morning sun rising, with beams of light filtering through the mist in the forest.

Pei Yuning looked at Shang Yanci in the dim light. The corners of his upturned eyes were stained with gorgeous red, lust was surging in his eyes, and his thin red lips were shiny and moist.

Shang Yanci lifted one shoulder strap of her nightgown with his fingers and lowered his head to kiss the outline of her heartbeat.

Pei Yuning bit her lower lip, gently pushed his shoulder with her slender fingers, and asked softly: "A Yan, do you want to do it with me?"

Shang Yanci paused slightly, raised his eyes and looked at her, but did not respond to her.

Pei Yuning was overwhelmed by his burning gaze. She closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled.

Shang Yanci's fingers gently stroked her cheek, and he whispered in a restrained voice, "Not now."

Pei Yuning heaved a sigh of relief. That was right. Shang Yanci had said that he would not have in-depth communication with her before the wedding. He was an honest and trustworthy man and would never lie to her.

Shang Yanci lowered his eyes and concentrated on the snow-white drawing paper, slowly and methodically sketching out the lifelike red plum blossoms stroke by stroke.

Pei Yuning's face flushed red. Listening to his sexy and mellow breathing, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at Shang Yanci quietly.

His ears were very red, the color very much like the Floyd rose he gave himself on the day he got his marriage certificate. It turns out that his ears can also turn red.

Pei Yuning's fingertips were itching and she wanted to touch his ears, but she felt that Shang Yanci could no longer be stimulated by her.

He is not a self-disciplined gentleman; he can lose control, go astray, be greedy, and have desires.

Pei Yuning's body went from trembling slightly to gradually adapting. Shang Yanci kissed her comfortably, saying that he wanted to punish her, but in fact he was serving her.

The night outside the window is dark, like thick and sticky ink.

Pei Yuning felt sleepy and just before she closed her eyes, she saw Shang Yanci unbuttoning the belt of his nightgown, taking her right hand and touching his well-defined abdominal muscles.

The next morning.

Shang Yanci and grandpa were making breakfast in the kitchen, while grandma was chatting with Old Madam Pei on video, discussing going out to play on weekdays to avoid the peak traffic hours so that they could have a good time.

Breakfast is ready and served on the table.

Grandma sat on the armchair and said, "Xiaoci, take Ningning's breakfast to the bedroom. Breakfast is very important. It's not good for your stomach if you don't eat it."

Shang Yanci glanced at the time on his watch: "It's only 7:30 now. Ningning got up early yesterday to pay her betrothal gift. Let her sleep a little longer. I'll wake her up for breakfast at 8:20."

Grandma: “Okay.”

Shang Yanci said, "Grandpa and grandma, the phones are fully charged. We will leave at 9:30, first visit the museum, then go to Yiming Garden in the afternoon, and then have dinner at the restaurant that grandma liked that day."

The two old men were noncommittal about his arrangement.

After having breakfast together, Shang Yanci put the bowls and plates into the dishwasher. After sitting on the sofa for a while, he got up and went into the kitchen to make Pei Yuning's favorite breakfast.

Shang Yanci put the breakfast on the tray and carried it upstairs. He opened the bedroom door and walked in. Pei Yuning was not on the marital bed, and the bathroom light was on.

Shang Yanci put the breakfast on the table, walked to the bathroom door, and knocked three times: "Madam, come out for breakfast after washing up."

In front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bathroom, Pei Yuning looked at the kiss marks on her chest and the finger marks on her waist. She wanted to grab Shang Yanci's hair and leave her teeth marks on his face.

Hearing Shang Yanci's voice, she put on her nightgown, walked quickly to the bathroom door, opened it, jumped into his arms, put her hands on the back of his neck, and wrapped her legs around his waist. She opened her lips and bit his face without any hesitation.

Shang Yanci placed his palms on her lower back to support her, letting her bite his face. Smelling the toothpaste between her lips, he carried her towards the sofa.

Pei Yuning opened her mouth and looked at the teeth marks she left on that handsome face. It seemed like something was missing?

She remembered that she had forgotten to pull Shang Yanci's hair, so she raised her hand and pulled his neatly combed hair.

Admiring his masterpiece again, Pei Yuning discovered that although there was a tooth mark on Shang Yanci's face and his hair was messy, he did not look ferocious at all. Instead, his own aura of ease made him look lazy, frivolous, ambiguous and charming.

Shang Yanci held her and sat on the sofa. He stretched out a finger and wiped away the light water stain on Pei Yuning's lips. He asked slowly and gently, "Are you calm now?"

Pei Yuning bit his neck again: "No!"

Shang Yanci chuckled softly, saying in a doting tone, "Then Madam, please continue. You can bite anywhere."

Pei Yuning felt that her attack value on Shang Yanci was so small that it could be ignored. He even seemed to be enjoying her attack?

The aroma of breakfast wafted over from the table, and Pei Yuning's lower abdomen growled a few times.

Shang Yanci placed his palm on her abdomen and rubbed it: "Eat breakfast before biting, it will make you feel better, okay?"

Pei Yuning got up from his lap and sat back on the sofa. Her right hand had already reached the required level of exercise by early morning, so she ordered, "Feed me."

"Okay." Shang Yanci picked up the shrimp and vegetable porridge on the table, scooped up a spoonful, put it to his mouth and blew it, then fed it to her.

Pei Yuning drank a mouthful of the fragrant porridge, raised his chin, and continued, "I want to eat mashed potato rice balls."

"Okay." Shang Yanci put down the porridge in his hand, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a mashed potato rice ball, and fed it to her mouth.

Pei Yuning wanted this and that, and Shang Yanci served her very kindly, without any impatience.

After breakfast, Pei Yuning's anger had almost subsided. The greasy and clingy little clingy spirit sat on Shang Yanci's legs, rubbed the teeth marks on his face with her fingertips, and asked curiously: "Ayan, you won't be angry?"

Shang Yanci: "Yes."

Pei Yuning: "Then why weren't you angry just now? I have to change to something else after taking a bite, which is very troublesome."

Shang Yanci didn't understand what she meant: "Why are you angry? Isn't it a husband's duty to serve his wife?"

Pei Yuning praised him from the bottom of his heart: "Well, you are really sensible."

Shang Yanci pressed the issue further, "So you want to reward me for being sensible?"

Pei Yuning was unmoved: "This is a husband's duty, so there is no such thing as a 'reward'."

After saying this, Pei Yuning stood up, put on her slippers, and walked into the cloakroom to pick out a beautiful dress.

Shang Yanci put the dishes on the tray, went to the bathroom to fix her hair, walked to the door of the cloakroom, and looked at Pei Yuning: "Madam, I will go downstairs and wait for you."

Pei Yuning looked at the teeth marks on his face and asked, "Ayan, are you going to stay like this?"

Shang Yanci: "Is there something wrong with it?"

Pei Yuning's friendly reminder: "Tooth marks."

Shang Yanci: "What's wrong with the tooth marks?"

Pei Yuning pursed her lips and said, "Don't pretend. The teeth marks need to be covered. Wait for me to cover them for you before you go downstairs."

Shang Yanci raised his hand to touch the tooth marks she left, and said slowly: "Why do you want to cover it? We are newlyweds, it's just a matter of interest."