CHAPTER 112: CHAPTER 112

Ji Niandong suddenly sat up, then immediately lay back down, covering her bottom.

With her swift movement, Lu Beichen quickly helped her put on her panties.

Seeing him holding her spaghetti strap nightdress, she hurriedly reached out, "I’ll do this myself!"

She was really feeling terribly embarrassed; ever since she became sensible, no one had helped her dress up, let alone underwear!

Lu Beichen noticed her hands turning red from shyness and had to hand her the nightdress.

"Little Uncle, can you please go out for a moment?" She asked, not daring to look at him.

"Or, how about I help you?" Lu Beichen answered casually.

"Then, could you turn off the light?" She was still unwilling to give up.

Lu Beichen turned away, flicked off the light, and the room instantly plunged into darkness. Ji Niandong hurriedly unbuttoned the nightdress and slipped her head through it.

The next second, the entire room lit up, she let out a scream, quickly stuffed her arms through, and pulled the nightdress right, "Little Uncle, you’re being naughty!"

Lu Beichen quickly came over and lay beside her, propping up his arms behind his head and watching her, "Who would think it improper for a legal wife to change clothes in front of her husband?"

"You’re just being naughty!" She turned her face away, full of girlish petulance.

It was indeed rare to see her acting so stubbornly, Lu Beichen lay down facing her, the two almost chest-to-back, Ji Niandong’s entire body stiffened.

He moved forward a few inches and pulled her directly into his arms, the unique woody fragrance from the man spreading around, blending with her scent.

His breath scattered over the back of her neck, tingling and numb, he reached back to turn off the light, giving Ji Niandong a start.

"Relax!" He whispered softly in her ear, teasing her sensitive nerves.

The nape of her ear was already her sensitive spot, unbearably itchy, yet she dared not move a bit to scratch.

His hand slowly came over, encircled her waist, Ji Niandong instinctively sucked in her stomach, holding her breath for quite a while.

"Looks like you’ve been practicing holding your breath today huh?"

He said casually, and only then did she breathe out.

Lu Beichen rubbed his head slightly against her, "Let’s sleep! You’re hurt like this, I’m not that starved!"

Ji Niandong was genuinely choked by her own saliva, couldn’t help but cough lightly several times.

Lu Beichen reached out to stroke her back, she just felt every hair on her back standing upright, clearly, the heat from his chest was scorching, yet she felt chills on her back inexplicably.

In this state, how can she fall asleep!

She endured for quite a while, heard the breath behind her gradually becoming even, then asked, "Little Uncle, are you asleep?"

No response!

Ji Niandong gently twisted her body to turn over and look at him, seemingly really asleep, his sharply defined face was close by in the faint night light.

Her heartbeat quickened, thumping incessantly.

"Little Uncle, what should I do if I really can’t fall asleep?"

Her voice was like a kitten, tickling everyone’s hearts, truly seemed unable to sleep.

Her breath scattered all over his face, wave after wave, Lu Beichen sat up and turned on the light.

The little woman beside him turned swiftly, hugging the quilt pretending to sleep.

Lu Beichen sighed helplessly, turned and left the room, "Tonight, I’d better go sleep in the guest room!"

He needed to go take a cold shower to calm down!

Ji Niandong blinked, wondering if her Little Uncle was mad at her?