Chapter 393 Maid Climbs into Bed
Song Ying's eyes flashed with disgust, which was quickly covered by a smile. "I won't let the master down. But, can you do what the master promised me?"
The elegant master laughed, "Why do you have to go against the Song family?"
Song Ying's eyes sparkled, and she smiled brightly. "The Song family has a grudge against me. They killed my family. Master, do you think I shouldn't take revenge?"
Master: "The Song family is just an ordinary family. They have gained some respectability because of their marriage with the Pei family. Now that the Pei family has fallen, it is naturally not a problem for you to step on them. I will definitely take care of this little thing for you."
Song Ying smiled happily, and her hand moved all the way down, pinching somewhere, "Then I will definitely serve the master well."
On the way home, Song Ci was already drowsy in the carriage. Leaning on Pei Ji's shoulder, her breathing gradually became more and more steady.
"Where's the cloak?" Pei Ji asked.
"Here it is, sir." After saying that, he handed it over and Pei Ji carefully put it on Song Ci.
Seeing her sleeping peacefully, he smiled.
"She hasn't been this happy in a long time."
"Madam has been having a very intense reaction these days. She vomits everything she eats. Furthermore, she likes strong flavors, and the food in the mansion doesn't suit her taste. She vomits more and eats less."
Pei Ji nodded. "If it weren't for the supplements, it would be difficult to grow this meat. You should also take good care of it. If the Madam has any requests, and you are undecided, you can come and tell me quietly."
Wanxiang nodded, "Yes."
When Shenchen woke up, Song Ci narrowed her eyes and looked at Pei Ji reading a book under the candlelight. When she heard the noise, she looked over with gentle eyes.
"You're awake."
"Well, what time is it?"
"It's about midnight now." Pei Ji looked at the sky and replied, "Are you feeling unwell?"
"No." Song Ci shook her head, "I'm just hungry again. I think the baby in my belly is probably a glutton."
Pei Ji glanced at her sideways and found it funny. It was clearly his greed, but she insisted on saying it was the child's fault.
"So what do you want to eat?"
"I want to eat noodles with meat whistles!"
"Well, I'll tell someone to do it. I'll put less chili in it."
Pei Ji's words made Song Ci happy. She showed her white teeth and smiled from ear to ear.
“It would be better with chili.”
Wanxiang quickly brought the noodles. The portion was not too large, with a few chopped green onions and minced meat floating on the noodles, and a little bit of chili. The chili spread out, and the whole noodle soup was glossy and oily, which looked very appetizing.
"It looks delicious." Song Ci picked up the bowl and took a big bite. He felt satisfied both physically and mentally.
"Is it delicious?" Seeing that she was satisfied with the meal, Pei Ji asked with a smile.
"Delicious!" She nodded without even chewing and continued eating.
"Look at how you eat. Eat slowly." Pei Ji took out a handkerchief and wiped the greasy liquid from the corners of her mouth. "You're almost going to be a mother, and you're still so childish."
Song Ci stopped eating immediately and pouted as if she was about to cry.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"
"What's wrong with me being a mother? I have to be calm and steady as a mother, and I can't be childish. Why? I hate you, Pei Ji, you're too much. I am a mother. But I'm not going to die, so why should I be calm and steady? What's wrong with being childish?"
The more she spoke, the sadder she became. Tears rolled down her cheeks and fell into the bowl of noodles. She looked at Pei Ji with an expression that said, "You are so mean. You are a bad person."
Pei Ji was speechless, knowing she had misunderstood, and explained, "I'm not saying you can't be childish. Of course you can. You can be whatever you want in my place."
As he spoke, he began to wipe her tears, but the tears kept coming, as if they could never be wiped away.
He sighed and hugged her, "Don't cry, you are sad, and I feel more pain than you do."
Song Ci's voice was low and hoarse, "Actually, I'm very scared. Ever since I found out I was pregnant, I've been particularly scared."
Pei Ji patted her back and asked softly, "What are you afraid of?"
Song Ci sniffed, "I'm afraid I won't be a good mother. I'm afraid I'm not ready yet. I'm afraid that one day you won't be nice to me and the child anymore. What if you want to take a concubine and you fall in love with someone else..."
Pei Ji's laughter turned into a chuckle, "You're so silly, Song Ci." Then he said seriously, "Everything I promise you now is false, but I will do my best and prove it to you with my actions. In this life, I will never fall in love with anyone other than you."
Song Ci's eyes were red and shining as she looked at him, "Really?"
Pei Ji: "Really."
Song Ci pursed her lips and said, "You'd better do this, otherwise I will let the child disown you as his father."
Pei Ji: "If you don't recognize me, who do you want to recognize?"
Song Ci: "Since she doesn't recognize you, I'll find her another father! You'll be so pissed off."
Pei Ji's eyes darkened. He grabbed her very slender waist and pulled her into his arms. "I didn't hear what you said just now. Say it again."
As he spoke, his voice became extremely dangerous.
Song Ci shrank her head in fear, "I, I didn't say anything."
Pei Ji bit her earlobe, but did not use force, just rubbed it with his teeth. However, Song Ci had not had sex with her for such a long time, and her body became a little sensitive, and she trembled suddenly.
"If you do this, I won't be able to control myself." Pei Ji's voice was hoarse and full of desire.
"I, I didn't do anything. Don't look at me..." After saying that, Song Ci shrank back into the quilt, curled up into a ball.
It seemed as if he was sure that if he did this, Pei Ji would not touch him.
He laughed, got up helplessly and went to the bathroom, saying, "Go to sleep."
Song Ci was already sleepy, and after eating something to warm up his stomach and body, he felt drowsy again and fell asleep again.
In the bathroom, the man was breathing heavily. After a long time, he took a deep breath and felt refreshed all over.
Looking down at the things on the floor, he thought helplessly of Song Ci's timid appearance.
"I'm really scared of you."
Suddenly, a pair of soft, white hands reached out from behind and touched Pei Ji's skin. He thought it was Song Ci, turned his head to look over, and his smile froze.
There was a maid wearing a pink dress and with her hair carefully combed into an exquisite bun standing behind him.
She was looking at herself lovingly.
Pei Ji's face turned cold, "What are you doing here?"
He knew this person, a sturdy maid who served outside Song Ci. Relying on her good looks, she often acted bossy in the courtyard.
The maid Jingqiu said softly, "This servant wants to serve the master. This servant cannot bear the master's forbearance. What the madam can do, this servant can do too. As long as the master gives this servant a chance."
As she spoke, her hand was about to touch Pei Ji's belt. Pei Ji grabbed it, his face full of amusement, "You said you'd give you a chance, what chance did you give me?"
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