Chapter 187 I didn't feel anything at all! [Corrected]
Chapter 187 I didn't feel anything at all! [Corrected]
Yan Zhuoyu dodged, but the steering wheel behind her bumped her delicate shoulder blade.
The yellow patrol lights flashed again, and she finally snapped: "Pei Weijin, hurry up and leave! Don't do this anymore, I'm going to get angry!"
As she spoke, Yan Zhuoyu stepped barefoot onto the carpet inside the car, intending to stand up.
Pei Weijin remained silent, his dark eyes fixed on her movements.
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Pei Weijin's large hand slowly stroked Yan Zhuoyu's thin back, finally stopping at her delicate neck, caressing it intimately.
Yan Zhuoyu didn't know what she had done to provoke him, making him unusually mean tonight and unwilling to let her go.
She could hear Pei Weijin clearly call her name: "Honey".
"You seem very hot, do you want to open the window to let some fresh air in?"
Undeniably, Pei Weijin's voice is incredibly soothing when he speaks English, like a mellow wine, doting and captivating.
But if he hadn't said "open the window" on this occasion, Yan Zhuoyu would definitely have teased him back.
The car window was rolled down a crack, and that unsettling yellow light flashed past once more.
"That security guard is coming! I can see him, he's less than ten meters away from us!"
Pei Weijin placed a kiss on her head and said in a deep voice, "It seems we've arrived."
Yan Zhuoyu experienced a moment of tinnitus, as if a nerve in her brain was throbbing slowly and powerfully.
The afterglow lingered as she watched the beam of light turn away, and the surrounding scenery seemed unreal.
After calming down, Yan Zhuoyu buried her face in his chest, her voice muffled: "Pei Weijin, I don't like you anymore. How could you do this? It's too much."
Pei Weijin waved his disheveled tie in front of her eyes, his tone extremely gentle: "Is that so? You don't like me anymore?"
Yan Zhuoyu snorted and bit him again.
Pei Weijin paid no attention to the slight pain and casually said, "The day I had a fever, my darling said that I'm old and my fever has dropped."
Clearly, Pei Weijin was only kindly giving her a few seconds to rest so she could adjust her state when he spoke to her earlier.
Ready to welcome the next time.
After Yan Zhuoyu regained her freedom, she first closed the car window, and then grabbed Pei Weijin by the neck.
I didn't use any force, I just pressed it on.
She was so angry she gritted her teeth, and finally realized that the beam of light was just an automatically rotating patrol light, not a security guard.
Yan Zhuoyu thought that was the end of it, so she freed one hand to get a wet tissue.
She retorted casually, "So what if I said it? Being old is bad? I didn't feel anything at all!"
Pei Weijin said admiringly, "So those three times just now, my darling, were all acting. No wonder you're a future movie queen."
He covered Yan Zhuoyu's hand that was gripping his neck, and slowly tightened the grip on her.
"What are you doing? Did you take the wrong medicine?"
Yan Zhuoyu was startled and tried to let go, but found that she could not break free.
Beneath her palm was the powerful throbbing of the man's carotid artery. The subtle feeling of suffocation made the pulse even stronger, as if life force was surging, making her palms feel hot.
Their heartbeats gradually synchronized.
Pei Weijin kissed her again in that position.
"Then I'll keep trying. Being older has its advantages: lower age and longer lifespan."
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On the way back to the hotel, under Miss Yan's persistent questioning, the man finally confessed.
“You wanted to go grocery shopping with me before, but we didn’t end up going, so I bought this land and plan to build a large shopping mall. The project hasn’t started yet, and no one else will be here except me.”
Yan Zhuoyu lay lazily in the back seat and uttered an "oh".
No wonder Pei Weijin was so careful about this kind of privacy before, but suddenly changed tonight.
Recalling someone's behavior just now, she decided to ignore Pei Weijin for ten minutes.
In less than five minutes, Yan Zhuoyu fell asleep.
When she woke up again, she was already lying in a hotel bed.
The room was pitch black, not a single light was on, and she was alone on the bed. The faint sounds of water and footsteps came from the bathroom, almost imperceptible unless one listened carefully.
Yan Zhuoyu fumbled for her phone on the bedside table and turned on the flashlight. Looking around, she realized the decor was far more luxurious than any suite provided by the film crew.
She lifted a corner of the blanket, sat on the edge of the bed, and tentatively shone the flashlight into the bathroom.
"husband?"
"Pei Weijin?"
As her voice faded, Pei Weijin came out of the bathroom, drying his hands with a towel.
"I'm here. It's only midnight. Go back to sleep."
Yan Zhuoyu got up and walked to his side, took his arm, and leaned most of her weight on him: "Come and sleep with me. I need to meet up with Sister Qiao early tomorrow morning. I can't sleep without you by my side."
When she got close to him, she smelled the fresh scent of laundry detergent on him.
"Were you doing laundry just now?"
Pei Weijin nodded, and seeing that she was awake, he turned on a small night light.
"Yes, I've already arranged for the coat to be sent to the dry cleaners. As for the underwear, I've soaked all the hand-washable items in disinfectant and cleaned them so they can be dried first thing tomorrow morning, making it easy for you to take them with you."
Yan Zhuoyu touched the jade bracelet on her wrist and suddenly remembered that she had also prepared a surprise for Pei Weijin.
However, I was too busy just now and forgot for a moment.
"By the way, where did you put my little square bag?"
Pei Weijin didn't answer. He took two steps, took a small square bag off the shelf, and handed it to her.
The two sat on the edge of the bed. Yan Zhuoyu rummaged through her bag as she said, "I said before that I would design a matching pair of rings for you based on the Spirit Fox Ring, but I needed it in a hurry and the production schedule was tight, so there might be some minor flaws. We'll fix them together when we get back to China."
She opened the ring box and showed it to Pei Weijin.
"Do you like the white wolf design?"
Yan Zhuoyu put the ring on his ring finger and waited with a smile for praise.
She wasn't going to wait until Pei Weijin fell asleep before secretly putting it on him.
She wanted to see Pei Weijin's reaction on the spot, so that if he didn't like it, she could get the information immediately and have the designer make changes.
Pei Weijin lowered his head and blurted out, "I like it," before even looking at it closely.
He likes anything his wife gives him.
Yan Zhuoyu placed her right hand and her left hand together, the two rings, one large and one small, were both in the shape of animals, yet each had its own unique charm.
The white wolf ring, with its platinum setting, is engraved with a majestic white wolf. A delicate and intricate flame totem adorns the wolf's forehead, lifelike and echoing the spirit fox ring, yet each ring stands independently.
Pei Weijin stroked the ring on his ring finger, feeling a warmth in his heart, his expression softening even more: "May I wear this?"
Yan Zhuoyu answered very confidently: "Of course you can, it's fine to wear them together, no one will say anything."
She specifically instructed the designer not to use the same elements as other designers and to keep a low profile.
"it is good."
Pei Weijin was still examining the ring, preparing to take a picture with his phone and show it to his friends one by one.
Yan Zhuoyu wrapped her arms around his neck, and the two fell onto the bed.
Unrepentant, she laughed and said, "Little Master Pei, stop busy and come sleep with me."
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