As Pei Jingcang listened to the little tune, he hummed and said, "Are you treating this big seashell like a child? How ridiculous!"
Ahri almost couldn't keep up the act anymore, but she managed to hold back.
Gradually, Ahri fell asleep while humming.
Pei Jingcang had been resting with his eyes closed, but when he suddenly stopped hearing the little tune, he felt a little uneasy. He raised his hand and poked Ah Li's face, saying, "Keep humming."
However, when he felt the smooth texture on his fingertips, he pulled his hand back as if he had been suddenly startled.
"I could possibly run into him?"
Pei Jingcang looked at his hand suspiciously, then tentatively reached out his hand.
But this time it wasn't like that; it didn't have that smooth, tender feeling from before.
Ahri, lying on the giant seashell, almost laughed; it was all under her control.
She can let him touch her if she wants to, and she won't let him touch her if she doesn't want to.
Mainly, she was worried that the person would get bored inside the giant seashell, so she wanted to find some fun for him.
Sometimes you can run into him, sometimes you can't, but that can still pique his curiosity.
Pei Jingcang was still unwilling to give up, and he would reach out his hand from time to time, trying to touch Ah Li.
However, things didn't turn out as planned.
Pei Jingcang gritted his teeth, refusing to believe it, and rammed his face towards Ah Li.
Ah Li mischievously turned her face around, and as Pei Jingcang bumped into her, his lips touched hers.
Pei Jingcang looked at Ah Li with a blank expression, and slowly stepped back a little. Just now... did they kiss?
Ahri stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, muttering, "It seems like something just bumped into me?"
Pei Jingcang focused on Ah Li's tongue. He wanted to try again, but there was none left.
That feeling from before is gone!
Pei Jingcang started to get irritated again.
At this moment, Ah Li sighed and said, "I still have a lot of silk yarn to finish weaving, and I have to rush to finish it in the next few days."
Pei Jingcang quieted down, but still muttered to himself, "Then hurry up and go, what are you doing playing with those big seashells here? You're not playing with me!"
"Wait! Are you kidding me? What nonsense am I talking about!"
Pei Jingcang covered his face, wondering if he had gone mad from returning from five hundred years in the future and was now talking nonsense.
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