Disagree? My husband has a mouth, there was no misunderstanding at all!

Chapter 104 Good boy, I'm not lying to you, this is called suppressing waves.

Only the soft sound of water could be heard in the bathroom as Yan Zhuoyu soaked in the bathtub.

She had been staying at the Yan family's place for the past few days without going home, and she hadn't smelled the pine scent of Leng Ning for a long time, so she really missed it.

Five minutes later.

There was a knock on the bathroom door. Pei Weijin leaned against the door and reminded her, "You've been soaking for half an hour already. Any longer is bad for your skin. Be careful not to get dizzy."

Yan Zhuoyu pouted: "Fake kindness."

What a hypocrite!

After a while, the bathroom door was opened, and Yan Zhuoyu walked out wrapped in a soft bathrobe.

Pei Weijin smiled and beckoned to her: "Come here, let me blow-dry your hair."

Yan Zhuoyu sat in front of the dressing table, and whether he did it on purpose or not, the three exquisite little garments were neatly placed in the center.

She couldn't pretend she didn't see it.

I got a new hair dryer; it has stronger airflow than before, but it's much quieter.

Pei Weijin's fingers ran through her dark hair, occasionally lifting a strand with gentle movements.

Yan Zhuoyu closed her eyes and enjoyed the hair-drying service from Brother Pei. He also massaged some acupoints, which felt very comfortable.

She often wondered if Pei Weijin had ever taken advanced training at a hair salon.

Amidst the buzzing white noise, Yan Zhuoyu closed her eyes, almost drifting off to sleep, until the wind stopped and the man's deep voice came close to her ear.

The cool pearls touched my cheek.

Yan Zhuoyu instantly regained consciousness and abruptly opened her eyes.

Pei Weijin's figure was reflected in the mirror. A string of pearls was twirled around his fingertips. His posture was aloof, but his eyes revealed an undisguised nonchalance and desire.

"Madam, you should teach me how to tie my hair with this headband."

Pei Weijin fiddled with the pearls, feigning confusion: "The design of this pearl hairband is truly novel; it's actually three strands linked together, with lace embellishing the joints..."

They are all adults, and Yan Zhuoyu is no innocent little rabbit.

With the enemy already at her doorstep, she was certainly not the type to sit idly by and wait for her fate.

Yan Zhuoyu loosened the belt of her bathrobe, but did not completely remove it. With her movements, her graceful figure appeared even more alluring in the hazy light.

She pulled Pei Weijin in front of her and used his hand to stretch the so-called pearl hairband into a triangular shape.

"Come, let me teach you."

Yan Zhuoyu raised her toes and stepped on the man's knee, looking up at him with a coquettish air: "You're holding it too high. You have to kneel down and open it up so I can get in."

Pei Weijin obediently knelt on one knee in front of her, his hands holding the crystal-clear pearls, his eyes focused.

The shapely, slender calves fell one by one into the pearl rings.

Yan Zhuoyu bit her lip, feeling the different texture almost as soon as she finished dressing.

The custom-made pearls are of extremely high quality, each one smooth, and in just a few seconds, they absorb her warmth, becoming even more lustrous.

Pei Weijin suddenly realized: "So that's how it's used. Madam is indeed brilliant."

As he stood up, he accidentally tugged at the beaded string, and Yan Zhuoyu immediately collapsed into his arms.

Pei Weijin placed his hand on Yan Zhuoyu's waist, showing no remorse: "Sorry, my hand slipped."

Yan Zhuoyu bit his shoulder angrily, not to be outdone: "How slippery are you? Are you as slippery as me?"

As his pristine white bathrobe was lifted, Pei Weijin looked down at his hands and, true to his usual excellent quality of "always responding," replied:

"Baby is still better."

Then, Pei Weijin brought out the matching top and carefully buttoned it up for Yan Zhuoyu.

Yan Zhuoyu gently raised her arms to cooperate, and after getting dressed, she naturally wrapped her arms around the man's neck, not forgetting to talk about business even at this moment.

"Director Fu mentioned that there are quite a few horse-riding scenes in 'Sword Chant' and suggested that I practice in advance so that even if I don't get the role in the audition, I can still handle similar roles with ease in the future."

Pei Weijin was multitasking, turning the pearl necklace in his hand while casually replying, "Riding a horse?"

"Yes, he said you're an expert in this area and can definitely teach me well."

Pei Weijin replied casually, "I do know a little bit about it."

With a snap, Yan Zhuoyu slapped his hand away. The force wasn't strong, but Pei Weijin's hand still turned red.

"So, when will Mr. Pei have some free time to take me to the horse farm to learn some riding skills?"

Pei Weijin touched the back of his hand, not minding at all; he had a better idea.

"There's no time like the present. Honey, you have such a tight schedule lately, with auditions just around the corner. Why don't we start practicing tonight?"

Yan Zhuoyu frowned slightly and hesitated, "Practice? Is it too late to go to the horse farm...?"

Hey—what are you doing!

Yan Zhuoyu was suddenly picked up by him, and there was another tug-of-war as they changed positions.

Her fair fingers suddenly gripped Pei Weijin's nightgown, almost crumpling it into a ball in her hand, and she let out a suppressed sob.

The man slowly carried her to the adjacent bedroom: "There's a waterbed in your room."

"The waterbed has no foothold, which is perfect for practicing the basics of horseback riding, especially the feeling of power from the waist. Get used to it tonight, and I'll take you to the riding farm tomorrow. It will be much easier to get started then."

"But don't you have a meeting tomorrow?"

Yan Zhuoyu suddenly realized something and stared at him in disbelief: "Then what should I ride tonight...?"

you?

"It's fine to cancel it; your business is more important."

Pei Weijin held her in one arm, opened the door, and placed her on the bed.

The waterbed is soft; when you sway, the whole bed bounces and sways like ocean waves, perfectly conforming to the curves of your body.

When Yan Zhuoyu looked up again, she found that Pei Weijin had already changed into those misty blue underwear, but he hadn't noticed because he was wearing pajamas earlier.

but……

This looks different from the reference image she saw.

Pei Weijin tore open the packaging and, seeing her puzzled look, said, "I had someone modify it. The fully covered version can't be worn. You're in the prime of your career right now, so we can't afford any accidents like this. Just make do with it for now."

With everything ready, he lay down and beckoned to Yan Zhuoyu: "Come to class."

Yan Zhuoyu: "..."

I always felt that the last word "lesson" could be replaced with "I" without any difference.

When Yan Zhuoyu bought this waterbed, she considered that her sleeping posture was particularly unrestrained, so the size was very large.

Pei Weijin, however, cunningly lay in the place furthest away from her, watching her with a leisurely smile.

Yan Zhuoyu braced herself on the bed with both hands and slowly moved toward Pei Weijin.

As the two of them just said, the waterbed couldn't find a foothold, so they couldn't exert any force.

The pearl necklace rubbed against her with her movements, making a soft sound as the waterbed swayed.

After finally climbing up, Pei Weijin grabbed her arm and lifted her up onto the lap.

A bright red flush rose to Yan Zhuoyu's eyes, and her hand, which was pressed against Pei Weijin's chest, trembled slightly.

"Don't--"

He whispered, placing gentle kisses on her snow-white skin: "Help me check if you look gay, and between you and that pale-faced man you saw tonight, who is better?"

Pearl swayed, her supple waist was encircled by strong arms, but her knees could never find a suitable foothold on the empty waterbed.

With each bit of effort she exerted, the waterbed swallowed a portion of it, as if the ravine could never be filled.

Pei Weijin hooked the pearl necklace, and Yan Zhuoyu was forced to lean down with his force, her red lips becoming even more delicate and alluring from the kiss.

……

Yan Zhuoyu pushed the man who was leaning closer away with a slightly hoarse voice: "I want to sleep!"

I initially bought the waterbed to relieve fatigue, but who knew that one day I would feel more and more tired the more I lay on it.

"Focus on your career, it's all for your sake."

You're just lying!

"Honey, I'm not lying to you, this is called 'wave suppression'."