Sweet Temptation! The Beauty in President Pei's Palm is Too Alluring

Upon hearing this, Pei Yanzhou frowned slightly, as if he were seriously considering the idea, and then shook his head solemnly: "No."

"Why not?" Shu Hua asked, puzzled.

"If you're so detached from worldly affairs," Pei Yanzhou leaned closer to her, "then what am I supposed to do?"

"Huh?" Shu Hua didn't react.

"The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl only meet once a year on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month." Pei Yanzhou looked at her, his eyes serious as if he weren't joking. "I can't do that."

Shu Hua was amused by his analogy and teased him deliberately, "What can't you do?"

"I can't just see you once a year." Pei Yanzhou pulled her closer. "I'm greedy. I just want to be with you every moment."

Shu Hua felt incredibly sweet inside, but deliberately said, "Being together all the time is too clingy..."

"No," Pei Yanzhou whispered in her ear, looking down, "because we can sleep together."

Shu Hua's face flushed red, and she glared at him reproachfully: "Pei Yanzhou! Why do you think about these things all day long? It's unhealthy!"

Pei Yanzhou teased her deliberately, "What's wrong?"

"You know it yourself..." Shu Hua muttered softly.

"We haven't done it in a long time," Pei Yanzhou said matter-of-factly, his fingers gently stroking her waist. "Haven't we?"

Shu Hua's face grew even hotter. She tried to push him away, but he held her even tighter.

"So," Pei Yanzhou lowered his head, leaning closer again, his lips almost touching hers, "Mrs. Pei, is it possible that the probationary period... could be ended early because of my good performance tonight?"

"For example," he said, his kiss landing on the corner of her lips, lingering and gently sucking, "how about rewarding her with... a whole night?"

Shu Hua's body went limp from his kisses. Reason told her she should give him a few more days of "freezing," but her body and heart had already betrayed her, indulging in his hot breath and gentle advances.

"Is that okay?" he asked.

Shu Hua clung to his shoulders, slightly out of breath, her eyes glistening with tears as she looked at him. Finally, she whispered, "Let's...let's talk about it when we get home."

"Can I just go home?" Pei Yanzhou pressed.

Shu Hua blushed and nodded.

Pei Yanzhou's eyes darkened. He didn't say anything more, turned around, opened the passenger door, and helped her into the car. He then quickly walked back to the driver's seat.

The car drove out of the parking lot and merged into the nighttime traffic.

Neither of them spoke the rest of the way. Shu Hua leaned back in her chair, her fingers unconsciously tugging at the hem of her skirt, her mind a jumble of thoughts—she knew what would happen tonight, and they really hadn't done it for almost a month.

Thinking about this, my face started to burn again.

As Pei Yanzhou drove, he naturally took her hand, his thumb gently stroking the back of her hand. When they stopped at traffic lights, he would turn his head to look at her, his gaze so deep it seemed to draw her in.

Shu Hua felt uneasy under their gaze, as if she were a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Wait… she suddenly remembered an extremely important question!

Is the underwear I'm wearing today a matching set?

Pei Yanzhou helped her put on her clothes this morning, so she didn't pay much attention.

No, no! The first thing I have to do when I get home is check it! What if... what if it's not a matching set? That would ruin the mood! Besides, she probably needs to prepare a little something too?

A jumble of chaotic thoughts churned in her mind, making her even more restless.

……

The car stopped downstairs at Shuhua Apartment Building. Inside the elevator, the air was so quiet you could hear each other breathing.

With a "ding," we arrived at our floor.

As soon as the door opened, Pei Yanzhou led her out quickly. The instant the door opened, before Shu Hua even had time to change her shoes, he pinned her against the door, showering her with passionate kisses.

"Mmm..." Shu Hua was caught off guard and almost couldn't resist kissing him back.

But the thought that she hadn't done any preparations suddenly snapped her out of it, and she pushed him away, saying, "I...I'm going to take a shower first!"

After saying that, she ran into the bedroom like a startled rabbit and slammed the door shut.

Pei Yanzhou stood in the entryway, looking at the closed door, and chuckled softly.

His paintings are still so easily embarrassed.

Shu Hua lingered in the bathroom for almost half an hour—carefully washing herself from head to toe, using her favorite shower gel, applying a rescue face mask, and finally applying body lotion to make herself smell wonderful.

perfect.

When she came out wrapped in a bathrobe, her hair was half-dry and her cheeks were flushed from the steam.

Pei Yanzhou was sitting on the sofa at the foot of the bed, holding his phone and seemingly working. Hearing the noise, he looked up, his gaze falling on her, staring at her intently for several seconds.

Shu Hua felt uncomfortable under his gaze, so she cleared her throat and said, "I'm done washing up, you can go wash up now."

Pei Yanzhou put down his phone, stood up, and walked over. He reached out and touched her half-dry hair, his voice low and husky: "Wait for me."

After saying that, he went into the bathroom.

Shu Hua sat on the edge of the bed, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and suddenly felt very hot for some reason.

She lowered the air conditioner temperature by two degrees.

Have you not done this in a long time? Why are you so nervous?

Images from the past uncontrollably flooded her mind—Pei Yanzhou's passionate, breathless figure as he leaned over her, and the blush-inducing words he whispered in her ear…

The more I think about it, the hotter I get.

She got up and went out of the bedroom, took a bottle of ice water from outside, unscrewed it, and took a sip.

The cool liquid slid down my throat, slightly relieving the burning sensation.

Just as I turned around, the bathroom door clicked open.

Shu Hua subconsciously looked over—

Then, he froze on the spot.

Pei Yanzhou emerged wearing only light gray silk underwear, his hair still wet, water droplets sliding down his jawline, past his Adam's apple, and down to the clearly defined V-line of his waist and abdomen. His shoulders were broad, his waist narrow, and his muscles were smoothly defined, gleaming with a healthy sheen under the light.

"puff--!"

The ice water that Shu Hua hadn't even had time to swallow sprayed out! She then choked and coughed violently, bending over, her face flushed red, whether from choking or embarrassment, it was hard to tell.

Pei Yanzhou was clearly not expected her to react so strongly. He quickly walked over and tried to pat her back to help her catch her breath.

"Cough cough cough... No, no need!" Shu Hua suddenly took two steps back, not daring to look up at him, coughing and waving her hands frantically.

My God! The visual impact is just too great!

She felt like her nose was about to bleed!

Pei Yanzhou stopped, looking at her coughing and nearly crying, feeling both helpless and amused. He took the ice water from her hand, wrung it out, and put it aside, frowning, "Why are you drinking such cold water?"

Shu Hua subconsciously looked up, her gaze meeting his muscular chest again. Her face flushed red, and she quickly looked away, saying, "Pei Yanzhou, why aren't you wearing any clothes?"

"We're going to take them off anyway," Pei Yanzhou said matter-of-factly. "What's the point of wearing them?"

Shu Hua was speechless.

"Can we begin?" Pei Yanzhou didn't give her any time to process it, asking directly, his gaze fixed intently on her, the meaning in his eyes couldn't be clearer.