Chapter 1201: Chapter 1201: She Is His Weakness and His Armor
Ziyi’s eyes flickered, somewhat disbelieving: "Really?"
He nodded earnestly: "Really, none of them compare to you."
Only then did Ziyi brighten up, snuggling back into his arms, slightly insecure as she ordered: "You... you’re not allowed to do it with other women in the future... If you want to, come find me."
His eyes softened, fingers threading through her long hair, he chuckled lowly: "Okay. That’s what you said."
Ziyi nodded vigorously.
Pei Yuanchen lowered his head to kiss her lips again, after a while, he huskily asked: "Hungry?"
Ziyi obediently nodded.
"Wait here," he said, getting out of bed to put on clothes.
The two of them had been tangled in the bedroom for so long, not knowing if Aunt Wang had come by in the evening.
Pei Yuanchen left the bedroom, went to the kitchen, and found that the food was already prepared.
He smiled, warmed up the food in the microwave, then selected a few of Ziyi’s favorites, and carried them to the room to feed her.
Ziyi sat cross-legged on the bed, wearing the man’s shirt, the oversized shirt making her look even more petite and childlike.
"Ah, there’s food." She was surprised.
"Mm, Aunt Wang came by." Pei Yuanchen held her in his arms and fed her.
Ziyi was a little embarrassed: "Then... did Aunt Wang hear anything?"
"If she did, she did, what are you afraid of?" His tone was a bit cool, "Just as well, let your mom know how loud you call."
"Ah!" Ziyi’s face turned red with shame, and she punched him, "Don’t say that!"
This man was too wicked!
Seeing her face blush crimson with embarrassment, Pei Yuanchen finally curled his lips in satisfaction.
"The room has good soundproofing, she couldn’t hear." Pei Yuanchen laughed lowly, "Eat up."
Only then did Ziyi breathe a sigh of relief.
...
The two lazed around at home until the next evening.
Pei Yuanchen, who finally got his desire fulfilled, was quite addicted; whenever his strength returned, he’d press her on the bed. To his surprise, Ziyi’s body was actually quite capable, recovering quickly, which made him even more unrestrained.
Fortunately, Ziyi still remembered his promise, so by evening, the two finally decided to go out to the movies.
They watched a romance film called "Lala Land."
Pei Yuanchen couldn’t get into it at all, remembering only the nice music.
In fact, the entire time, his attention was focused on the woman next to him.
Ziyi watched intently, at one point her eyes were brimming with tears.
The theater was dimly lit, and Pei Yuanchen only saw her tear-glimmered lashes.
He wanted very much to personally kiss away her tears.
She had irrationally barged into his world, irrationally tied her destiny to his, and irrationally forced him to make promises.
Dumb beyond hope, yet she made his heart melt completely.
Even though her appearance brought countless uncertainties to the future, he couldn’t feel any dissatisfaction or resentment.
Only gratitude.
"He Ziyi." He suddenly spoke in a low voice.
Ziyi was still absorbed in the plot. Hearing him, she sniffled and replied in a muffled voice, "What is it?"
Pei Yuanchen’s Adam’s apple bobbed, he ruffled her hair and softly said, "Nothing."
"The movie is really good," Ziyi murmured.
Pei Yuanchen pulled out a tissue, amusingly wiped her damp cheeks.
This so-called love...
Very novel, very unfamiliar, yet also makes one greedy for more.
She is his weakness, and also his armor.
