Quick Wear: The Scheming Female Supporting Role is Beautiful and Seductive

Pei Yanheng's eyes were as deep as the abyss. He picked up the wine glass and drank it.

Shen Zhaowan knew that Pei Yanheng was thinking about the past again. Although time is the antidote, sadness will always resurface if you stay.

The air was soon filled with a strong smell of alcohol, but Pei Yanheng looked clearly not drunk at all.

"Your Majesty, I also want to try it." Shen Zhaowan did not say anything to stop Pei Yanheng. He was now drinking to drown his sorrows. If she were to presumptuously interfere in even this, she would be overestimating her own abilities.

"Just drink fruit wine."

There was fruit wine in front of Shen Zhaowan, which was naturally not that strong and would not intoxicate her.

"Your Majesty~"

Shen Zhaowan looked at the fruit wine in front of her, took a sip, and then continued to act coquettishly towards Pei Yanheng.

"You really want to drink?"

"Yeah." Shen Zhaowan nodded without hesitation.

But when she picked it up and took a sip, her little face turned red, her lips were rosy and her delicate features were frowned, and she stuck out her tongue as if by accident, obviously she was very stimulated.

She took only one sip and put it down in a hurry, not mentioning any more drinking, as if nothing had happened.

Pei Yanheng was looking at the hint of red just now, with something surging in his eyes.

This attempt to hide something is quite interesting. "You don't want to drink anymore?"

"I will not take away your majesty's love." Shen Zhaowan said in a clinging tone.

Pei Yanheng could tell at a glance that Shen Zhaowan was pretending to be calm. Was she afraid that he would force her to drink?

Pei Yanheng rarely forced it. This wine was not ordinary wine. It was very strong and only he could drink it.

He had already noticed that Shen Zhaowan, who had only taken a small sip, now had misty eyes, rosy cheeks, and looked charming and attractive.

Looking at Shen Zhaowan like this, Pei Yanheng immediately picked up the wine glass that Shen Zhaowan had just taken a sip from, and drank it all in one gulp, while his eyes were looking at Shen Zhaowan with burning intent.

Shen Zhaowan was really afraid that Pei Yanheng would do something before she gave the gift.

"Your Majesty, I have something to give to Your Majesty."

"Oh?" Pei Yanheng's tone was just right for surprise.

As for what Shen Zhaowan often did, he knew it clearly, but when he thought of Shen Zhaowan's words, he still pretended a little.

How could Shen Zhaowan not understand? Even if she knew, she just wanted him to know how hard she had worked to prepare!

Shen Zhaowan invited Pei Yanheng to come to the pavilion together. The snow reflected the moonlight and there was a hot spring next to it. But Shen Zhaowan was not inviting people to soak in the hot spring now, but to watch the fireworks.

"Your Majesty, I would like you to close your eyes first."

Looking into Pei Yanheng's eyes, Shen Zhaowan was afraid that he would start to have wild thoughts and doubts.

In a coquettish tone, she said, "Your Majesty, it will be done soon. Please satisfy me."

Pei Yanheng knew in his heart that even if she was given the chance, she wouldn't have the courage, so he simply closed his eyes as Shen Zhaowan requested.

Shen Zhaowan counted a few numbers quietly...

There was a sudden noise, and Pei Yanheng opened his eyes in response. What he saw was Shen Zhaowan's beautiful face and watery eyes. In the distance were colorful palace lanterns and various paper-cuts. The paper-cuts were all of Pei Yanheng's heroic appearance. They were all cut out by Shen Zhaowan according to Eunuch Shi's explanation, showing him fighting bravely on the battlefield.

Farther away, the fireworks bursting in the sky were gorgeous and colorful, and there were a few large characters, all of which were wishes for Pei Yanheng.

Pei Yanheng happened to have his back to a palace lantern. After Shen Zhaowan pecked him lightly, she could only see the brilliant colors reflected in Pei Yanheng's eyes. She had no idea what his mood was.

"Miss Zhao, do you admit your guilt?" Pei Yanheng spoke word by word, "How dare you cut my hair?"

Every word seemed to tread on Shen Zhaowan's heart. Her eyes were filled with tears of fear. "Your Majesty, don't you like it?"

As she spoke, Shen Zhaowan took out a purse with a peace knot tied on it. It was embroidered by Shen Zhaowan bit by bit, and she carefully embroidered one of the two people's names in one place.

"I wanted to give this to you, but my needlework is not good enough. If Your Majesty is angry, you can punish me. I will do anything."

Shen Zhaowan dragged out the last syllable for a long time, full of daydreaming.

Of course Shen Zhaowan knew in her heart that Pei Yanheng didn't really mind. If he was angry, why didn't he stop and punish her immediately when the shadow guard reported it to him?

"You are so brave." Pei Yanheng has only said it, his tone dangerous and obscure.

"Don't you want to take a hot spring bath? I have time today, so I will fulfill your wish."

Shen Zhaowan then relaxed and showed surprise, "Your Majesty is so kind, so Your Majesty is not angry anymore? Will you still punish me?"

Pei Yanheng pulled the sachet in Shen Zhaowan's hand and looked at it carefully. No wonder she didn't give it to him openly. It was really ugly!

He did not answer Shen Zhaowan's question, which made Shen Zhaowan understand later that Pei Yanheng proved with his actions that he should not be easily provoked.

He placed this on the stone table, along with the clothes he had taken off his body.

Pulled the nervous Shen Zhaowan into the hot spring.

The attendants who were guarding in the distance had already seen this situation and left, and here, there were only two people nearby.

After all, it was a cold winter. After taking off her heavy clothes and walking a few steps to the hot spring, Shen Zhaowan was already freezing. As soon as she entered the hot spring, she sank her body down, exposing the area from her shoulders up.

Mist lingers, hot air rises...

Pei Yanheng, wearing only a white undershirt, leaned against the jade stone with his arms resting on the shore. Because it was wet, the collar of his white undershirt was slightly open, and Pei Yanheng's chest could be seen, outlining his strong and well-shaped muscles.

Shen Zhaowan's face became even redder, and her eyes flickered shyly.

She had indeed mentioned taking a hot spring bath once or twice before, and she was naturally happy that everything was going according to plan, but she still had to pretend. Playing hard to get naturally made Pei Yanheng even more itchy.

"Your Majesty, I will go over there and take a look."

"Ah~"

Shen Zhaowan had just swam for a bit when Pei Yanheng hugged her in his arms, "Why are you leaving? Is Miss Zhao drunk? Your face is so red."

Pei Yanheng raised his tone, with a hint of joking.

She has the desire but not the courage. Didn't she want to take a hot spring bath? Now she wants to back out as she wished?

Shen Zhaowan could see Pei Yanheng's body. Naturally, Pei Yanheng could also observe that Shen Zhaowan's tightly wrapped inner garment was soaked, the white color was tinged with a patch of embroidered red.

The delicate collarbone, the plump and bulging breasts, and the slender waist all make people think.

In the end, Shen Zhaowan got the love she wished for. Her wet clothes floated in the hot spring, creating ripples in the water, and the clothes inside were floating in the waves.

In the white mist, only Pei Yanheng could see Shen Zhaowan's charming appearance. He straightened his back and held down her slender waist.

Shen Zhaowan suddenly turned her gaze and supported herself on the jade on the shore with her hands. The slender bones on the back of her hands were clearly visible, and her round and pink fingertips were even more attractive.