Chapter 30

Pei Yuning looked at the big bed in the bedroom. It was normal for a legal couple to sleep in the same bed.

Well, that’s normal.

After taking psychological precautions, Pei Yuning walked into the bathroom.

When I came out again, it was already past ten o’clock and Shang Yanci hadn’t come up yet. I guess the second game wasn’t over yet.

Pei Yuning found a book, leaned back on the soft pillow, and slowly flipped through the pages.

It was almost eleven o’clock. Pei Yuning felt drowsy from reading a book. He closed the book and put it on the bedside table.

There was a gentle knock on the bedroom door, followed by Shang Yanci’s voice: “Madam.”

Pei Yuning glanced at the door, then took the book back and lowered his head to read it: “Come in.”

Shang Yanci walked in with a glass of milk in his hand and put it on Pei Yuning’s bedside table: “There are no vanilla pods in the kitchen. I’ll make you vanilla milk when I get back to Wentang Palace.”

Pei Yuning’s gaze moved from the book to his face: “Okay.”

Shang Yanci raised his hand and pointed to the sofa beside him: “I’ll sleep there tonight, madam, don’t be nervous.”

Pei Yuning: “…I’m not nervous.”

Shang Yanci chuckled and reminded in a soft voice: “The book is upside down.”

Pei Yuning pretended to be calm and held the book straight.

Shang Yanci: “It’s a little late playing chess with grandpa. I will wash up as soon as possible and let you turn off the lights and rest.”

Pei Yuning: “No, take your time. Your toiletries are prepared in the bathroom.”

“Okay.” Shang Yanci turned around, did not take the toiletries he brought from his bag, only took his spare clothes and walked into the bathroom.

Pei Yuning was looking at the obscure foreign language book in front of him. The sound of running water in the bathroom continued to enter his ears, irritating his nerves.

In less than ten minutes, Shang Yanci finished his shower and came out after drying his hair. He looked at the untouched glass of milk on the bedside table and reminded, “Madam, it’s time to drink the milk.”

“Yeah.” Pei Yuning closed the book, picked up the milk, drank it sip by sip, and then went to the bathroom to brush her teeth.

When he came out, Shang Yanci sat on the sofa and asked, “Madam, where can I get the quilt?”

Pei Yuning pondered for a moment and said slowly, “The sofa is too small and you are too tall, so you may not sleep comfortably. My bed is very big, we can sleep together, one on each side.”

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became. Pei Yuning felt that the atmosphere at the moment was indescribably subtle. She didn’t dare to use what Song Qingyi had taught her and some experience from the Internet on Shang Yanci at the moment.

Shang Yanci seemed not to have heard clearly what she said next. He just said “hmm” with a questioning tone.

Pei Yuning: “…You sleep on the other side of the bed. I can’t abuse you by letting you sleep on the sofa.”

Well, it feels much more normal to say it this way.

Shang Yanci: “No, I can sleep on the sofa.”

Pei Yuning looked at Auntie’s cat bed, he had an idea, and shook his head: “No, Auntie will climb on the sofa at night, and if you sleep on it, she will step on you and wake you up. Auntie has a strong sense of territory.” “

Okay.” Shang Yanci stood up slowly, “Then thank you madam for giving me half of the bed, I have a good sleeping posture and won’t cross the line.”

“Okay.” Pei Yuning walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay down on the bed.

Shang Yanci sat on the bed, turned off the lights and lay down.

The bedroom fell into darkness. Pei Yuning had never expected that the first time she and Shang Yanci slept together would be on her own bed instead of the wedding bed in Wentang Palace.

Two people, two pillows, a big bed, and a quilt.

There is a clear dividing line in the middle, which looks very much like the 38th parallel drawn between elementary school students’ deskmates.

After Shang Yanci lay down, he stopped talking and moving, as if he was asleep.

Pei Yuning waited for a while, then turned over carefully and faced away from Shang Yanci.

Although they were at a distance, she could feel the temperature from Shang Yanci’s body coming over to her exactly, and it was very hot.

After adapting for a while, Pei Yuning fell asleep while counting Shang Yanci’s steady and orderly breathing.

It was late at night and Pei Yuning felt very hot. Sweat ran from behind her ears to her neck. She opened her eyes drowsily.

Shang Yanci half-supported himself with his arms, covering her.

The two looked at each other in the dark for a few seconds. Shang Yanci lowered his head, held her earlobe with his warm lips and tongue, licked and bit it gently, and his low voice was sexy and elegant: “Awake?”

Pei Yuning couldn’t believe it: “A Yan?”

Shang Yanci clasped her slender white wrist, took her, touched his exposed abdominal muscles, and asked softly: “Who has a better figure, me or those male models, and who can satisfy the lady more?”

The touch under the fingertips was very good. Pei Yuning’s brain circuit was a little confused at the moment: “So, you didn’t forget to put on your top that morning, but you were really seducing me?”

Shang Yanci stretched out a slender finger, lifted one side of the shoulder strap of her nightgown lightly and ambiguously, and asked with a low laugh: “So, did you hook it?”

Pei Yuning was silent for a moment.

“Why don’t you answer?” Shang Yanci bit her heart as a punishment, and then followed with a series of delicate kisses.

Pei Yuning trembled slightly: “What are you going to do?”

Shang Yanci grabbed her legs and looked up at her: “Why are you shy, doesn’t Madam like it very much?”

“…No.” A soft gasp escaped from Pei Yuning’s lips.

The aftertaste is lingering and hot to the touch.

A white light flashed, Pei Yuning opened her eyes, and what she saw was Shang Yanci’s dark blue nightgown. Her head rested against his chest muscle, and she could hear his steady, strong heartbeat.

Shang Yanci put one hand behind her neck, around her shoulders, and clasped his other hand around her waist, sleeping in a restrained position with a strong possessiveness.

His fingertips were burning and his body was hot, as if he had a fever.

Although Shang Yanci was holding her now, they both slept on Shang Yanci’s side of the bed. Pei Yuning was not sure if it was because she turned over and squeezed him last night, so that Shang Yanci now held her with both hands to prevent her from moving.

She wanted to get out of Shang Yanci’s arms, but she didn’t know how. She was worried that if she moved too much, it would wake him up, so she moved slightly a few times and stayed quietly.

Thinking of the scene in the erotic dream, Pei Yuning carefully stretched out his hand and placed his palm on Shang Yanci’s heart.

Feel the beating of your heart, the roundness and softness of the breasts, and the warmth of the chest muscles and flesh.

The burning heat pressed against his lower abdomen, and Pei Yuning reached out to touch it.

Shang Yanci panted softly: “Madam.”