Chapter 107: Sharing a Bed.

"Uncle," Duan Jiaze was held in the air, his legs unable to touch the ground. He struggled hard like a fat penguin, but when he found that he really had no way to break free, he had to beg for mercy pitifully, "I won't make trouble anymore, please put me down."

At times like this, he would feel that Pei Yu was lying when he said he was fat, because he could obviously lift himself up with one hand, and with great ease, as easy as pinching an ant.

His hands felt heavy, showing that he was sincere. Pei Yu threw the fat kid aside and said, "If you keep making trouble, you'll sleep on the sofa."

It saves us from blocking the space here.

"I won't," Duan Jiaze nimbly got into the quilt and hugged Shen Zhiyi under Pei Yu's eyes. He completely came out of the previous shadow and became mischievous again. At this time, he didn't feel safe with Pei Yu anymore, and muttered, "Uncle, I don't want to sleep with you again - woo woo!"

Pei Yu covered his mouth expressionlessly, his big hand covering half of the child's face, "Say it again."

Duan Jiaze twisted his body non-stop, and all he could make was a vague whimper: "Mmmmm!"

He can't say it!

"Okay." There was really nothing that could be done with these two people. Sometimes they were nice, sometimes they were mean, sometimes they were intimate, sometimes they were disgusted. It was really noisy. Shen Zhiyi took Pei Yu's hand away from the child's mouth, "Stop making trouble and go to sleep."

Pei Yu covered the child's mouth with his palm very tightly, making it impossible for Duan Jiaze to speak. When she touched him, he moved away lightly, but did not leave. Instead, he took her hand and held it tightly.

He used some strength but couldn't break free, and their clasped hands could only rest on Duan Jiaze through the quilt.

Shen Zhiyi lay on her side, the sweet scent of the child's face cream lingering in her nose. Her hand was held by Pei Yu and she could not move it, but she could clearly feel the warmth coming from his palm.

After a moment of silence, Duan Jiaze snorted twice and twisted his body uncomfortably, "It's so heavy."

He asked doubtfully, "Is there anything pressing on me?"

He wanted to sit up and take a look, but just as he poked his head out, Pei Yu pushed him down and said, "Go to sleep quietly."

The weight on his body lightened a little, becoming negligible. Duan Jiaze pouted, extremely dissatisfied, "Uncle, you are so cruel and ruthless."

He was not sleepy at all, and was very energetic, even excited. He leaned close to Pei Yu's ear and whispered, "No wonder Zhizhi doesn't like you."

"..."

Veins on his forehead were throbbing, and Pei Yu could no longer bear it, "Duan Jiaze, you don't have any birthday presents this year."

Duan Jiaze was shocked, "No, uncle, I was wrong."

He looks forward to his birthday present every year because Pei Yu always gives him things that his parents would never give him. If they didn't, he would be so sad that he would never grow up.

Successfully threatened by Pei Yu's words, Duan Jiaze began to cling to him and act like a spoiled child, hoping to soften Pei Yu's heart. This trick worked every time on Shen Zhiyi, but unfortunately the target had become Pei Yu now, and the iron-hearted uncle simply didn't buy it.

Seeing that he could not change the heart of this cold-blooded man, Duan Jiaze lost hope and said in a long voice, "Uncle——"

Feeling annoyed by him, Pei Yu raised his eyelids and said calmly, "It's no use begging me."

The child was very clever. He reacted as soon as he heard this. He turned to the other side and acted coquettishly with Shen Zhiyi, "Zhizhi, help me, Zhizhi, help me~" Shen Zhiyi was so sleepy that he sighed softly, "Pei Yu."

How come I'm still addicted to it?

"Ok?"

Pei Yu lowered his eyes, curled his lips silently, kneaded her fingertips, and said slowly, "You can plead for him. I'm easy to talk to."

He just wanted to hear her say a few more words to him, of course, sweet words would be better.

Shen Zhiyi was not fooled and pulled his hand out forcefully, "I won't get involved in your business."

Let the uncle and nephew fight among themselves.

Pei Yu whispered something into Duan Jiaze's ear, and the child immediately raised Shen Zhiyi's hand and handed it to Pei Yu solemnly, "Uncle, keep your word."

Holding her fingertips tightly again, Pei Yu smiled softly, "Of course."

Shen Zhiyi: "...If you don't go to sleep, I'll sleep in the living room."

The threat was very effective, and the two, one big and one small, finally calmed down.

But Pei Yu held her hand tightly and didn't let go. Shen Zhiyi tried to pull it away a few times, but he only held it tighter. She gradually became tired from pulling and felt sleepy, and fell asleep without knowing it.

Duan Jiaze's sleeping posture was very ordinary, and he often slept crookedly on the bed. This time was no exception. With Pei Yu blocking his way, he rested his head on Pei Yu's chest while sleeping. His saliva soaked a small piece of cloth, and his whole body fell sideways.

It was already early morning, and Pei Yu was still not sleepy. He had difficulty breathing because of the heavy head on his chest. Considering the little family affection, he tried to endure it. But soon, he noticed a slight wetness on his chest. He guessed what it was, his eyelids twitched twice, and he wanted to throw this little brat out.

After enduring for a long time, Pei Yu still couldn't bear it anymore, so he tiptoed to the bathroom, took off his shirt, and carefully wiped the saliva off his chest.

This was the only set of pajamas Pei Yu wore. He returned to the bedroom with his upper body naked. His seat was already occupied by Duan Jiaze who was fast asleep. Half of his body was hanging on the edge of the bed, leaving a space between them.

Raising his eyebrows, Pei Yu carried Duan Jiaze directly to the outermost side, and naturally occupied the middle position.

Shen Zhiyi was lying on her side, sleeping soundly. She was very tired from filming during the day, and she had been very sleepy since Duan Jiaze was playing around.

There were a few strands of hair spread on the pillow. Pei Yu hooked them with his hands and slowly twisted them around his fingers, circling them and releasing them, repeating this several times. Finally, he couldn't help it and kissed them lightly on his lips. His calm gaze was always fixed on her eyebrows, outlining her contours.

The scar from the last injury had become much lighter and could not be seen without careful observation, but it was extremely eye-catching in Pei Yu's eyes. He lifted up a few strands of hair that blocked his vision and lightly touched it with his fingertips. Shen Zhiyi seemed to notice something and shrank back into the quilt. The next moment, he lowered his head and leaned over, resting his forehead against Pei Yu's chest, and his warm breath fell on his naked heart.

Pei Yu stopped all his movements and even slowed down his breathing, for fear of disturbing her, as if he was afraid of a butterfly spreading its wings. After a long while, he hesitated and tentatively took her into his arms.

It has been a long time since the two of them last slept in the same bed, and have not been so close to each other. Pei Yu sometimes feels that the last time they were together like this was so long ago, as if it was a lifetime ago. But now, holding her in his arms, he finds that his body always remembers her and has never forgotten her body temperature.

"It would be nice if I could hold you during the day as well." Pei Yu sighed.

(End of this chapter)