12dz Chapter 26 It's rare that she took the initiative to seek peace.
Chapter 26 It's rare that she took the initiative to seek peace.
Who would have thought that Shen Mochen was so despicable, thinking such things, that she actually fell into his trap.
Shen Mochen took off his shirt and leaned over her, cupping her face in his hands and gently kissing her.
This was the first time Shen Mochen had been so gentle, and Yu Nanqing suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so she loosened her grip on his neck slightly.
A sudden upheaval occurred overnight.
Shen Mochen gave her a bath and then held her as they fell asleep in the night.
It rained in the middle of the night and hadn't stopped by the next morning; it was drizzling and damp.
Shen Mochen rested his chin on his hand, quietly staring at Yu Nanqing in his arms. His fingers gently stroked her long hair, then slowly moved down to her nose and stopped at her luscious red lips.
Waking up to his noise, Yu Nanqing lifted her eyelids and turned her back to him.
Shen Mochen's brows twitched slightly, his eyes almost overflowing with honey-like light. He reached out and pulled her into his arms again, leaning down to kiss her neck.
"Goodness..."
"Didn't you say last night that you were going to buy a gift for the peacock today?"
Shen Mochen whispered in her ear, his hand unknowingly slipping inside her clothes.
Yu Nanqing frowned, hummed twice, arched her back, buried her head in the pillow and rubbed it a few times before looking at Shen Mochen with sleepy eyes.
When I opened my mouth, I realized my voice was frighteningly hoarse. "What time is it?"
Shen Mochen was aroused by her appearance and suppressed the urge to do it again. He picked up the water glass from the bedside table and fed her water, saying, "It's ten o'clock."
Yu Nanqing drank a few sips of water from his hand, let out a soft breath, and groped her way into the bathroom.
When Shen Mochen is in a good mood, he is so kind that he is almost inhuman; his tone of voice is so gentle that it can melt water.
Yu Nanqing was brushing her teeth when he came in without her noticing, hugged her from behind, rested his head on her shoulder, and kissed her neck little by little.
Yu Nanqing shrank her neck, feeling strangely uncomfortable being kissed.
He not only kissed her, but his hands also wandered, touching her waist and kneading it back and forth.
The rubbing was so uncomfortable that she bent over and groaned, her red, blood-red ears twitching.
"Wow, how can it smell so good..."
Unable to bear his annoyance any longer, Yu Nanqing slapped him.
Shen Mochen's eyes darkened slightly as he stared at her, his Adam's apple bobbing. After a moment, he gently massaged her slender waist, chuckled, and turned to leave.
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"What does Guagua want to buy for the peacock?" Shen Mochen casually spread sauce on his toast, glancing sideways at Yu Nanqing beside him.
Yu Nanqing paused, swallowed the egg in her mouth, and said, "I already told you, my sister's name is Sophia, don't call her that."
“…Oh.” Shen Mochen responded, handing her the toast smeared with sauce. “So, what does my sweetie want to buy for her peacock sister?”
"..." Yu Nanqing pursed her lips, no longer correcting him, and ate her toast in small bites. "Chen... I heard that my sister likes to read, so I decided to buy her a few books."
After saying that, she glanced at Shen Mochen with a hint of relief, and seeing that he had no expression on his face, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She almost blurted out the male lead's name, but Shen Mochen didn't seem to notice.
"Buying books? Did your sweetheart say what kind of books Hua Kongque likes?" Shen Mochen's hand, which had been quietly climbing up her waist, tightened slowly and imperceptibly. He lowered his eyes and stared at her fair neck, an abnormal glint in his eyes.
"He didn't..." Yu Nanqing stopped mid-sentence, her expression stiffening slightly. She knew she had fallen into a trap again, and her brows furrowed slightly.
"Ok?"
Yu Nanqing sighed and put down the half-eaten toast in her hand. "I will never call him brother again."
Shen Mochen's eyebrows twitched slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up gently. He withdrew his hand and ate the rest of her toast in a rather pleasant mood.
His eyes hadn't left her face yet, and the desire in them was exceptionally intense.
Yu Nanqing felt uncomfortable under his gaze, her fingertips curled slightly, and she made an excuse to leave, saying, "I'm going to pack my things."
"Heh." Shen Mochen finished the last bite of toast, shifted his gaze from her back, and chuckled softly.
It was still drizzling outside. Shen Mochen put a fluffy coat on her and then picked out a fluffy white hat for her to wear.
There are two small balls hanging down on the hat; if you squeeze it gently, the ears on the hat will stand up.
Once inside the car, Shen Mochen continued to pinch Yu Nanqing's fingers with great interest, his eyes growing darker as he watched.
He thought his wife was just like a little white rabbit, cute and harmless-looking.
The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
I absolutely...love it to death.
Yu Nanqing had no idea what he was thinking. She had been up all night and had only been in the car for a short while when she fell asleep leaning against him.
She slowly woke up when she heard the sound of someone selling roasted chestnuts and looked out the window.
"Want some?" Shen Mochen put down the documents in his hand, leaned over and wrapped his arms around her waist, resting his head on her shoulder and gently rubbing his face against hers.
The car stopped by the roadside. Shen Mochen opened the car door, and as if afraid that she would get splashed by the rain, he got out of the car, closed the door, and then opened the umbrella.
The umbrella he was holding was covered in cartoon stickers. Yu Nanqing suddenly remembered that she had put them there to vent her anger.
Shen Mochen not only bought roasted chestnuts, but also hot milk tea.
Holding the hot milk tea, Yu Nanqing was in a good mood, and her face was all smiles when she looked at Shen Mochen.
Too lazy to lower the partition, Shen Mochen handed Yi Yan's sugar-free coffee to him through the window, then climbed into the car and kissed her face a few times.
Who can blame her? Her smile is so beautiful; isn't that pure seduction?
Shen Mochen took her to the bookstore in the city center.
There were quite a few people, and from the moment they entered, Shen Mochen held her tightly in his arms.
Shen Mochen had ulterior motives and deliberately didn't clear the area.
With fewer people around, Yu Xiaoqing might try to escape.
When there are many people around, he can naturally keep Yu Nanqing in his arms, and even lower his head to kiss her ear without making people think he is being a pervert.
Looking at this vast bookstore, Yu Nanqing suddenly felt a little lost, unsure of where to begin.
Chen Qing didn't tell her what kind of books Sophia liked to read.
Shen Mochen followed her aimlessly as they strolled around, stopping to look at anything that caught their eye.
He's not in a hurry, not at all.
I'll stay with her and we can shop until late at night.
It was rare for her to take the initiative to make peace with him, and the joy in his heart had not yet dissipated.
The bookstore offers an online selection and offline package delivery service.
Shen Mochen only told Yu Nanqing this after she was too tired to walk around anymore.
She stared at him with a complicated expression for a long time, but ultimately remained silent.
Oh well, it's not like I just found out he was like this.
The two sat side by side in the coffee area of the bookstore.
Shen Mochen wrapped his arms around her waist, sipping his coffee while indulging in inappropriate thoughts about children.
He felt he was being a gentleman; at least in public, he would restrain himself from touching her.
But Jiaojiao's wife didn't seem to think that way. She always felt that he was a pervert, a pervert with insatiable desires.