Ch.181 Sleeping Together (2)
âSince you donât, then letâs rehearse it.â Ye Peicheng touched Qiao Moyuâs lips and in a low voice, he said, âI donât have any experience, so I want to practice it in advance. Otherwise, when I actually have to act it out, I wouldnât be able to do a good job.â
Even the ghost wonât believe that he canât act it well!
Qiao Moyu cursed at him in silence; she couldnât help but ask, âYou truly donât have any experience?â
When Ye Peicheng heard that the muscles in his body became taut, âDo you want me to have experience?â As he spoke, he grabbed her hand and put it on his chest.
His chest felt smooth and strong, because of her nervousness, Qiao Moyuâs thoughts began to drift, âYou seem to be pretty muscular!â
âDo you like it?â Ye Peicheng meaningful asked.
âYou, you, youâââ Qiao Moyu looked at Ye Peicheng in shock, she didnât know that he was that type of person!
âLittle Moyu, you havenât answered my question yet.â As he said that, he wrapped his arms around the sides of Qiao Moyuâs body. He looked at her and said, âDo you like that Iâm wearing thin clothes so that you can feel my muscles?â
Qiao Moyu regret coming to the little stream to wash her feet and going to the thatched cottage with him!
Her back was pressed against the mat, her throat tightened as she replied, âYeah.â
âThen letâs continue acting,â Ye Peicheng said as he leaned towards her once again.
Because her back was already pressed against the mat, she had no room to escape from him. She could only look on helplessly as he got closer and closer to her...
Her body trembled as he approached, and then there was suddenly buzzing sound in her head as light filled the entire shabby room.
Ye Peicheng was startled by the sudden light and stopped moving.
A myriad of light burst from Qiao Moyuâs bracelet, flooding the room with brilliant lights.
Qiao Moyuâs eyes were full of grievances; tears filled her eyes as she complained, âIâm only 18 years old!â
Ye Peicheng only thought that Qiao Moyu was making up random excuses to get out of this situation, so he could only helplessly reply, âAn is an adult already.â
She didnât reply; she only continued to look at him with eyes of full grievances.
Her small face originally looked elegant and attractive, but because her face was full of grievances, it gave people the feeling like raindrops on a pear blossom. He felt the depths of his heart aching for her.
(TL Note: Raindrops on a pear blossom (idiom) â tear-stained face of a beauty (fig.)
In fact, he didnât really plan to do anything to her. After all, theyâre out in the wilds, but because she was just too sweet, it weakened his self-control.
Ye Peicheng sat up and straightened out Qiao Moyuâs clothes. He coaxed her, âLittle Moyu, then weâll stop rehearsing.â
As he said that, he kissed her again and laid down. He held her in his embrace once again and said, âGo to sleep, I wonât touch you.â
Inside the thatched cottage, the brilliant light slowly died down and the bracelet returned to Qiao Moyuâs body.
Ye Peicheng caressed Qiao Moyuâs wrist with his hand. His voice was still emotionally hoarse as he said, âLittle Moyu, what kind of bracelet is this?â
âI donât know. It was given to me by my foster parents and later, I lost it in the fire. But it turned out that I didnât actually lose it, it was inside my body the entire time.â Qiao Moyu rested her head on Ye Peichengâs shoulder. She discovered that whenever she was emotionally stirred up, the bracelet would appear. When she calmed herself down, the bracelet would automatically disappear.
She felt that Ye Peicheng was still caressing her hand, so she asked sullenly, âDo you think that Iâm a monster?â
âYes,â Ye Peicheng replied immediately.
Qiao Moyu immediately propped herself up as her gaze locked onto Ye Peichengâs eyes.
âYouâre a kitten spirit.â Ye Peicheng once again pulled Qiao Moyu into his embrace. He stroked her smooth hair, his tone was somewhat helpless, âYou know how to fish, and you know how to use your claws to scratch my heart.â
She suddenly understood what he meant. Ye Peicheng had knocked over the jar of honey in her heart. Qiao Moyu secretly smiled as she felt the sweetness spread throughout her heart.
âOkay, be obedient and go to sleep.â As he said that, he wrapped her entire body tightly into his embrace.
âOh,â Qiao Moyu responded. She suddenly thought of something, so she asked, âWould they say anything if we donât return?â
âDonât mind them.â Ye Peicheng said faintly, âIf anyone dares to say anything, theyâll pay the price.â