Stealing Your Heart (Lin Xinyan) novel Chapter 822

Shen Peichuan replied, “I am, I’m really happy.”

As she had taken off her clothes, she was not wearing anything underneath the blankets. Snuggling in his arms she blinked and teased, “How happy are you? Show me.”

Shen Peichuan gazed at her as a dangerous look crept into his eyes. Looking as if he was suppressing a certain impulse, he muttered, “You were just drenched in the rain… Stop fooling around.”

The last time they were together, Sang Yu made him sleep on the couch instead of sleeping together. So for her to flirt with him now, it was taking everything he had to control his desire.

Suddenly remembering something, Sang Yu widened her eyes. “Damn, what should I do? My phone and wallet are gone. I still have the credit card you gave me in the wallet. The password is so simple too. What if…”

“It’s going to be fine. I’ll report the missing credit card to the bank and buy you a new phone tomorrow.” Shen Peichuan sounded stern. “Although I’m happy that you’re here, please don’t do this the next time. You have to inform me beforehand. After all, it’s dangerous for a girl to travel alone like you.”

“Are you worried about me?” Sang Yu raised her head.

Shen Peichuan looked down. Stroking her cheek, he could still feel her cold skin against his fingertips. “Of course, you’re my wife.”

Sang Yu’s gaze turned affectionate as she looked at him. Smiling gently, she wrapped her arms around his neck and moved closer to his lips.

As their lips met, Shen Peichuan hesitated for a while. When his gentle gaze scanned Sang Yu’s face, his heart skipped a beat. Underneath the dim light, he could finally see Sang Yu’s unique allure. Looking at her, who was merely inches away from him, he could not help but respond enthusiastically.

Both of them hugged passionately.

The blanket on Sang Yu’s body slipped slowly, revealing her fair skin that was slightly cold to the touch.

Pressing her body close to Shen Peichuan, she tried to solicit some warmth from him.

Shen Peichuan’s breathing became heavier as he called out her name hoarsely.

Sang Yu replied softly, “I missed you…” Yet, right after she spoke, she sneezed, splattering her saliva across Shen Peichuan’s face.

Blushing instantly, she quickly raised her hand to wipe his face. “I’m sorry. I didn’t do that on purpose…”

Her single sneeze broke the nice atmosphere.

Even she was frustrated by herself.

Grabbing her hands, which were frantically wiping his face, Shen Peichuan laughed and said, “I’m fine.”

He covered Sang Yu with the blanket again and helped her lie down. “Sleep first. I need to go out for a while.”

“I’m fine… Achoo!” Before Sang Yu could finish her sentence, she sneezed again.

Shen Peichuan placed his hand on her forehead. Unable to tell accurately, he rested his forehead against hers to test her temperature. He frowned. “You might be having a fever.”

Sang Yu touched her forehead. “Really?”

It did not feel hot to her.

Shen Peichuan stood up. “You won’t be able to tell.”

Tucking her in, he said, “I’ll go out and buy some medicine. Rest and I’ll be back soon.”