Shen Mingzhu was watching TV, but she was actually worrying about how to sleep at night.

She wasn't really stupid and couldn't see through the man's ferocious mind.

To be honest, she didn't dislike Pei Yang. Sometimes she would even blush and her heart would beat fast because of him. But she couldn't really become his wife tonight.

"What are you thinking about? You're so absorbed in your thoughts that you didn't respond even after I called you several times."

Looking at Pei Yang who had walked in front of her without her knowing, and meeting his smiling eyes, Shen Mingzhu blurted out: "You should sleep with Ziheng tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the smile in the man's eyes disappear.

Glancing at his son who was watching them on the sofa, Pei Yang motioned Shen Mingzhu to follow him to the bedroom.

Shen Mingzhu didn't want to go, but Pei Yang pulled her in directly and closed the bedroom door.

After looking at the closed door, Shen Mingzhu walked silently to the desk.

There is a cactus she raises on the desk. If a man dares to force himself on her, she will prick him and turn him into a hedgehog.

Pei Yang obviously didn't know what his wife was thinking, but was instead worrying about why she didn't sleep with him.

"Give me a reason. This is my home and you are my wife. I am back home. Why can't I sleep in the same bed with my wife?"

"I'm on my period, it's inconvenient."

"You farted!"

“…”

Pei Yang smiled, "You think I, a rough guy, don't understand your women's affairs, right? The first day we came back, your period just ended."

Shen Mingzhu was stunned. "How did you know?"

"I heard you talking to the teacher's wife. You asked her to borrow toilet paper." Pei Yang put his hands on his hips, looking very proud.

Shen Mingzhu: “…”

Seeing that she had nothing to say, Pei Yang walked towards her.

Shen Mingzhu instinctively stepped back, but there was a desk behind her and she had nowhere to go.

Before Shen Mingzhu could come to her senses, the man pushed her against the edge of the desk.

"Pei Yang, don't mess around."

Shen Mingzhu was not panicked because her hand behind her had already touched the cactus pot.

Pei Yang trapped her between the desk and his body. Apart from preventing her from moving, he did not do anything else. He just looked down at her cheeks, which were rosy due to her excitement, and her almond eyes, which were as watery as a frightened deer.

"Pearl."

The man's voice suddenly became low and gentle, and his face was unusually serious. "Did I do something wrong? Did I make you unhappy?"

The two of them were face to face, and the hot breath from his words sprayed all over Shen Mingzhu's face.

Shen Mingzhu twisted her body uncomfortably, "Don't get so close to me."

"Is this close? There are even closer ones."

As he spoke, he lowered his head, and Shen Mingzhu covered her mouth reflexively.

Pei Yang paused in his action of lowering his head. He was just testing him, and the result was obvious. His wife really didn't want to be close to him.

This realization made Pei Yang quite upset.

At this moment, he suddenly understood Wang Xiuzhu's feelings, "Do you hate me so much?"

The man's eyes showed grievance and his tone was resentful, which made Shen Mingzhu feel a little bit uncomfortable.

"I don't hate you, I just haven't gotten used to it yet."

Hearing this answer, Pei Yang was quite calm. "Then tell me how long it will take you to adapt? Two days? Is that enough?"

Shen Mingzhu shook her head, "Not enough."

"Three days?"

Shen Mingzhu still shook her head.

Pei Yang's patience disappeared. "How many days will it take? There must be a deadline, right?"

"I haven't decided yet."

Seeing the man looking at her without saying anything, Shen Mingzhu said again: "Don't force me, you scare me like this."

Pei Yang was so angry that he almost laughed.

So he is still a sinner? He married his wife in a formal ceremony, but he was not allowed to touch her. He married a living Buddha to offer as a sacrifice. Who can he go to for justice?

Seeing Pei Yang angrily going to his room, Pei Ziheng stood up, turned off the TV, and returned to his room.

Pei Yang lay on his back on the bed, his angular face as dark as if covered with a layer of soot. He stared at the ceiling with a look of deep hatred, as if he wanted to stare a hole in it.

Pei Yang tilted his head and looked at his son. "She made me angry, so I punished her by making her sleep alone at night. I'll accompany you tonight. Are you happy?"

Pei Ziheng opened his dark eyes and ruthlessly exposed the lie, "Dad, were you kicked out by Aunt Mingzhu?"

Pei Yang exploded like a cat whose tail was stepped on. "Nonsense! This is my house, I can sleep wherever I want, why did she chase me away? Come on, it's getting late, come up and sleep."

"I haven't washed my feet yet."

Pei Yang had no experience in taking care of his son. He thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll wash it for you?"

"No, Dad, go to bed first, I'll come after I wash my feet."

"So good."

Looking at his son's sensible little back, Pei Yang felt very relieved, and the resentment in his heart also faded a lot.

Please be tolerant of her for a while. She is both a father and a mother, and it is really hard for her to raise such a good son.

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In the living room, Pei Ziheng took his pink little feet out of the foot basin, wiped them carefully with a foot cloth, put on his slippers and said to Shen Mingzhu, "Dad told you to wash first, and he will wash later."

Shen Mingzhu nodded to indicate that she understood.

After returning to the room, Pei Ziheng walked to the bedside, "Dad."

"Um?"

Pei Yang looked at his son in a bad mood, "Have you washed your feet?"

Pei Ziheng looked at him with dark eyes, "Aunt Mingzhu asked you to go out and wash her feet."

Pei Yang was stunned for a moment, then he turned over and sat up on the bed.

"What did she say?"

Pei Ziheng nodded.

"She wishes."

As he spoke, he went downstairs to put on his shoes.

After putting on his shoes, he saw his son staring at him, so he said, "I am your father and a man, so I will give in to her for once."

"oh."

As soon as Pei Yang walked out of the room, Pei Ziheng closed the door and put the bolt on it.

Turn around and smile, hiding your achievements and fame.

Pei Yang paused when he heard the sound of the door closing. In an instant, he understood his son's intention.

It was worth raising this great boy!

Shen Mingzhu looked at Pei Yang walking towards her, thinking he was out to wash his feet. She was about to say that there was still hot water in the pot and he would pour more water after she finished washing, but she saw the man suddenly squatting in front of the foot basin, reaching his hand into the basin and pinching her foot.

Shen Mingzhu was so shocked that she froze and forgot to react for a moment.

"what you do?"

"What did you ask me to do? Didn't you ask your son to tell me to wash your feet?"

"I don't……"

"Dare you to say it but not to admit it?"

“…”

Pei Yang glanced at her teasingly and began to rub her delicate feet with his big hands.

The nerves in her feet were sensitive to begin with, and when rubbed by the slightly rough calluses on the man's fingertips, Shen Mingzhu suddenly felt extremely itchy.

She wanted to pull her feet back, but the man seemed to be prepared, and his big hands were as tight as iron clamps.

Shen Mingzhu tried to pull her foot back for a long time but failed. She couldn't help but get angry and said, "Let go."

Pei Yang acted as if he didn't hear anything. Such a big man, but he squatted in front of the foot basin like a big dog, rubbing her feet carefully with his hands.

The bright fluorescent light shone on his head, making his already handsome features even more three-dimensional and profound.

It would be a lie to say I'm not soft-hearted.

"Pei Yang."

Shen Mingzhu couldn't help but call him.

Second update~ Guess whether the hero can get the beauty back