Nonsense

He pulled her into his arms. This time, Ning Mengmeng was only wearing a nightgown, which was much less than the fabric she wore earlier.

His hand was wrapped around her slender waist. He could still feel the warmth of her body through the thin layer of fabric.

Pei Yuchen's gaze deepened. When others looked at him, he might look ascetic.

But for Ning Mengmeng…

She felt that her husband was...

He slowly moved closer to her and whispered in her ear, "Are you sure you're not here to seduce me?"

As he said that, his lips seemed to have unintentionally moved closer to her earlobe. Ning Mengmeng's body could not help but tremble as this was an extremely sensitive area.

She subconsciously turned her head to avoid him, but Pei Yuchen's hand was already on her lap.

Ning Mengmeng's expression changed drastically. She did not expect this man to be like this. She quickly held Pei Yuchen's hand. "Don't… Not here."