Chapter 42

Her hot breath falls on Pei Yuning’s fair and soft neck.

The two looked at each other, their eyes close to each other.

Shang Yanci was kissing and caressing her inch by inch with his eyes.

Pei Yuning’s ears slowly turned red. She avoided his gaze and turned to look out the window.

The petals on the chinaberry tree were blown off by the evening breeze, and it looked like a late snow falling outside on a spring night.

Shang Yanci’s fingers slowly loosened the straps, moved upwards, and gently placed his palms on Pei Yuning’s pink and delicate cheeks, forcing her to face him.

“Madam, look at me.” His low, mellow voice contained a hint of seduction.

As soon as he finished speaking, a moist kiss came into Pei Yuning’s lips. He kissed her deeply, not letting her back off.

There was a faint sound of water splashing in the bedroom, which was ambiguous and tender.

Pei Yuning felt himself getting hotter and hotter, and was about to fall into a suffocating void.

Shang Yan resigned and gave her time to breathe, but he did not wait like before.

His kiss moved down and bit her collarbone. His lips and tongue sucked lightly on a thin layer of flesh, leaving an ambiguous red mark on the fair collarbone.

Just when Pei Yuning thought he was going to kiss her again, Shang Yanci let go of her, picked up the quilt beside him, wrapped her in it and laid her down.

Pei Yuning turned into a little silkworm again.

Shang Yanci lay down besides her, breathing heavily, and said in a restrained manner: “Sorry, I overstepped my bounds.”

Pei Yuning turned to look at him. Shang Yanci’s back of his hand was resting on her forehead, his finger bones were white and slender, in sharp contrast to his rosy ears. His sharp Adam’s apple rolled up and down. He was trying to restrain his gushing desire.

Remembering the mellow smell of alcohol coming from his body before he entered the bathroom, Pei Yuning asked softly: “A Yan, are you drunk?”

Shang Yanci: “Yes, I am a little drunk. The situation today is special. It won’t be like this in the future.”

Pei Yuning came out from the quilt: “I’ll go downstairs to make you a cup of honey water.”

Shang Yanci clasped her wrist and sat up: “I’ll go down with you.”

Pei Yuning: “No, I can do it myself.”

Shang Yanci’s eyes fell on her as if they were real, and he said gently and affectionately: “But I want to accompany my wife.”

“…Okay.” Pei Yuning looked at his ears, which were still rosy at this moment. Why did she feel that Shang Yanci became a little clingy after getting drunk?

The two held hands and walked out of the bedroom, and Shang Yanci turned on the light in the corridor.

Pei Yuning thought of the scene in which she was “disciplined by her husband” during the day. At this moment, she decided to use her identity as a wife to discipline her drunk husband: “You are really too open-minded today. So many people toasted you and you drank for every one of them. I thought you really could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk? I didn’t expect you were just forcing it.”

Shang Yanci chuckled softly, enjoying the feeling of being disciplined very much: “It’s the first time we meet, it’s not good to favor one over the other and offend them.” Pei Yuning: “You are just too gentlemanly and polite. Compared with your own body, the face of others is of course more important than your own body.”

Shang Yanci lifted their hands, kissed the back of Pei Yuning’s hand, and replied: “My madam is right. From now on, except for family banquets, I will not drink a drop of alcohol at other banquets.”

Pei Yuning raised her chin delicately: “That’s about right.”

Walking into the kitchen, Pei Yuning took a glass to collect warm water, and Shang Yanci handed over honey.

She scooped out two spoonfuls, put in warm water and stirred evenly, then handed it to him: “Drink it.”

Shang Yanci raised his arm slightly, then let it fall back to his side, and said softly: “My hand seems to have no strength. Thank you, madam, for feeding me.”

He didn’t look like he had no strength when he kissed her in the bedroom just now, but maybe everyone reacts differently after being drunk, and Shang Yanci didn’t need to coax her.

Pei Yuning looked at him hesitantly for a few seconds, and finally put a straw in the honey water and passed it to his mouth.

“Thank you.” Shang Yanci thanked politely again, then opened his thin lips and held the straw.

From Pei Yuning’s perspective, Shang Yanci’s Adam’s apple rolled up and down as he swallowed the honey water. His sexiness without any movement was inexplicably captivating.

Shang Yanci finished a whole cup of honey water, and his lips felt sweet. He bent down and kissed Pei Yuning’s lips, tasting them lightly and said, “Is it sweet?”

Before Pei Yuning could react, he withdrew, but the sweetness remained between his lips and teeth, but it still lingered.

What is sweet or not?

Honey water?

Or his kiss?

Pei Yuning seemed a little drunk. She heard herself say, “I didn’t taste it.”

Shang Yanci’s deep gaze fell on her red lips. Before he finished speaking, he moved closer again, and this time he fed himself completely. He clasped Pei Yuning’s slender waist with both hands, and carried her to the center island and put her down.

While kissing, Shang Yanci took the glass from Pei Yuning’s hand and placed it on the table.

The glass and marble made a crisp and pleasant collision sound.

Shang Yanci put one hand on Pei Yuning’s lower back and supported her side with the other. Pei Yuning raised her arms and put them around the back of his neck. The two kissed passionately and intimately.

Shang Heng stood behind the glass railing on the third floor.

In the kitchen, the scene of two people kissing each other came into view.

In the corridor, the flirting between the two people is still ringing in my ears.

Shang Heng clenched his teeth and clenched his fists. Pei Yuning had never spoken to him in that coquettish tone, nor had she ever shown genuine concern for him.

Could it be that she really fell in love with Shang Yanci?

No, that’s not right. How long have they known each other? It must be Shang Yanci who used some tricks to deceive Ningning! For an ambitious man like Shang Yanci who is far-sighted and good at planning, it is easy for a naive girl to fall in love with him.

Shang Yanci casually raised his eyelids and met the gaze of Shang Heng, who was on the third floor and was spying on their kiss.

Shang Heng took a step back stiffly.

He remembered this look.

Before canceling the wedding banquet, he returned from the security room of Yuhua Mingyuan after running into a wall. In the lobby on the first floor, when he told his grandfather that he would never cancel the engagement, Shang Yanci happened to come down from upstairs and looked at him with the same look he has now.

At that time, he thought that he was speaking too loudly and disturbed Shang Yanci’s peace. Looking back now, that’s not entirely true.

Therefore, Shang Yanci had already begun to covet Ningning from that time on, otherwise he would not have mentioned the word “break off the engagement” again and again.

Shang Yanci glanced at him nonchalantly, then retracted his gaze and continued to kiss the person in his arms.

Shang Heng’s mind was filled with complicated thoughts. His grandfather’s whipping, his father’s admonitions, and his mother’s crying all turned into concrete images and floated before his eyes.

He was torn apart by fragmented emotions, but ultimately, emotion overcame reason, and he walked downstairs.