Song Yansheng’s soft laughter ca through: "Since you’re awake, why don’t we do sothing productive, hmm?"
Productive? What kind of productive?
Shi Nuan, embarrassed, shrank back and said: "Second Uncle, you must be really tired today!"
Song Yansheng chuckled: "I am indeed tired, but I still have enough energy for you!"
Shi Nuan: "..."
This man...
Shi Nuan felt her ears tingling, but she was caught entirely in his embrace, unable to resist.
She called out softly: "Second Uncle..."
"Good Nuannuan, today we took wedding photos; you’re the bride, I’m the groom, you should call hubby..."
Shi Nuan bit her lip, her face feeling warm. Even in the dim light, she knew her face must be completely flushed.
Song Yansheng spoke: "Good Nuannuan, call hubby, hmm?"
The "hmm" was nasal, lightly brushing against Shi Nuan’s ear.
Shi Nuan felt her ears tingling even more, not just her ears, her whole body felt itchy.
"Nuannuan, call hubby, and I’ll spare you tonight..."
Shi Nuan was embarrassed, what kind of condition was this?
But thinking about it, if she could get Song Yansheng to stop now, let her sleep peacefully, that would be nice.
She bit her lip, opened her mouth gently: "Hu...Hubby..."
Song Yansheng’s hand moved up from her waist, Shi Nuan whispered "uh," trying to stop him: "Second Uncle..."
"Call hubby..."
Shi Nuan’s heartbeat was in the man’s palm, beating softly, she could even feel it herself.
Song Yansheng, this man, was truly... too much of a rogue!
She pressed her lips lightly and said: "Hubby... can you let go now?"
"What did you call just now? I didn’t hear clearly..."
After he spoke, Shi Nuan shivered all over, hurriedly shouted louder: "Hubby..."
Song Yansheng’s hand paused for a mont, then he chuckled, "Nuannuan calling hubby sounds better than calling Second Uncle..."
Shi Nuan had no ti to discuss with Song Yansheng about which sounded better, only bit her lip and said: "Can... can you let go now?"
Song Yansheng let out an "hmm," but not only did he not let go, he set his sights on her ear again.
Shi Nuan was stunned, her eyes widened in disbelief: "Didn’t Second Uncle say you’d spare once?"
Why now... again?
Song Yansheng kissed her little nose and murmured: "Call hubby~"
Shi Nuan couldn’t stand it; she placed her hand against his firm, warm chest and said: "Hu...Hubby..."
"Hmm... good girl..." Song Yansheng was pleased, pecked her lips again: "What did Nuannuan say just now? Repeat it?"
"..." Shi Nuan gritted her teeth, did he really not know, or was he doing it on purpose?
Taking a deep breath, she said: "Just now... didn’t you say you’d spare once?"
"Just now? Who said that?"
Shi Nuan: "..."
"Say it completely, rember to include the title, or I won’t admit it!"
"..." Clearly being shaless to the end!
But right now, what else could she do but comply?
Finally, Shi Nuan compromised, gently saying: "Hu...Hubby, didn’t you say you’d spare once?"
Song Yansheng finally laughed, and in the darkness, Shi Nuan could curiously sense a hint of slyness in his smile...
Song Yansheng spoke, his tone gentle, in the dark of the night, it sounded particularly comforting and pleasant.
He said: "Yes, hubby promised to spare Nuannuan once, but sparing once still leaves two more tis, right?"
Shi Nuan: "..."
This was clearly being a rogue.
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