After a Contractual Marriage, Little Taotie Went Viral!-Chapter 187 - 185: Extra Clingy During Special Times

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Chapter 187: Chapter 185: Extra Clingy During Special Times

"What do you mean? Only one room left? Then why don’t we go somewhere else?" Qin Yun frowned, took the phone and saw that the place showed no extra rooms available, and only Pei Yan’s booking information was visible.

Pei Yan’s tone seemed casual, yet brimming with confidence, he said, "Maybe it’s because it’s the weekend? All the nearby hotels are fully booked, this is the only one with a room available."

After speaking, he added, "Also the best one."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yun cast a suspicious glance at Pei Yan.

"Mainly because it’s expensive, this is the only presidential suite available, normally only wealthy people would book such a suite, so this one was left." Pei Yan explained.

"Aren’t presidential suites always suites? One room each, perfect." Qin Yun answered calmly.

"Well, this place is a bit special, the other room is a study." Pei Yan continued walking slowly.

Qin Yun: "..."

"That’s quite unfortunate, wouldn’t it be better if we headed back overnight?" Qin Yun suddenly stopped, suggesting.

This time, it was Pei Yan who halted, turning his head, his gaze locking on, "What did you say?"

Qin Yun glanced at her phone to check the time, "It’s not even eleven yet, still early."

"You said you would help me through my heat period, we’ve just started, and now you’re unwilling." Pei Yan gazed at her, his tone hauntingly calm.

Qin Yun suddenly stiffened, as if recollecting such a thing...

Forget it, she decided to be magnanimous, forgiving him for the complications brought on by his heat.

Qin Yun sighed, opened the car door and got in, "Let’s go, back to sleep."

Upon hearing this, Pei Yan’s eyes flashed with a gleam, thinking while stroking his chin, the sympathy card seemed to work especially well on her?

If he had known this reason worked so well, why even think of other excuses before?

"Not coming?" Qin Yun called out, sticking her head out of the window.

"Coming!"

Pei Yan promptly opened the driver’s side door, got in, pulled in his long legs, closed the door, and fastened his seatbelt in one swift motion.

The hotel was only about three to four kilometers away from the hospital, so it didn’t take long to arrive.

As soon as Pei Yan parked, Qin Yun opened the car door and got out.

After tossing the keys to the hotel valet, he followed Qin Yun inside.

Since they had booked in advance, the check-in was done quickly.

As they were about to leave, Qin Yun suddenly remembered something, turned, and asked the front desk, "Do you still have rooms available?"

The receptionist was taken aback, glanced instinctively at Pei Yan.

Following the receptionist’s gaze, Qin Yun looked at Pei Yan’s composed and handsome face, coldly snorted in understanding, and turned to the elevator.

Pei Yan pretended to be uninvolved, acting as if he knew nothing, following with a calm expression into the elevator.

"Mr. Pei truly deserves to be called a film emperor, the acting was great, but the extras didn’t coordinate well, a bit distracting." Qin Yun lazily pressed the top floor while slowly commenting.

"I wasn’t aware of this, the assistant booked it." Pei Yan assertively claimed.

"Yeah, right!" Qin Yun cast him a glance, scoffing.

Arriving at the top floor, Qin Yun exited the elevator first, Pei Yan right behind her.

Qin Yun leaned languidly against the wall by the door, signaling with her eyes, "Open the door."

Pei Yan pulled out the room card and opened the door.

The presidential suite was huge, spacious enough for a whole family.

Upon entering, Qin Yun found fresh fruit in the living room, promptly grabbing a bunch of grapes, glanced at the master bedroom, then went to the second bedroom, hmm... it was a study.

But as she came out, she spotted another study, Qin Yun raised an eyebrow, looking at Pei Yan meaningfully.

Pei Yan had clearly seen it too, his brow twitched, he pressed his thin lips, "I can explain..."

Qin Yun waved a hand, biting into a grape, "I understand, during special times people get clingy, don’t want to separate, right?"

Pei Yan coughed awkwardly, trying to secure leniency for the future, "After running around all day, why don’t you take a bath first, then I’ll give you a massage?"

Hearing this, Qin Yun’s face softened a bit, her dissatisfaction with Pei Yan slightly eased.

Seeing her expression improve, Pei Yan heaved a sigh of relief, taking the initiative to prepare the tub for her to soak in.

Upon seeing this, Qin Yun tossed the grape stems into the trash, grabbed the plate, lounged on the sofa with her legs crossed, and turned on the TV.

A few minutes later, Pei Yan came out to call Qin Yun to bathe, and once she entered the bathroom, Pei Yan noticed the fruit on the plate was gone, his brow slightly raised.

Recalling that she had only eaten some fried chicken this afternoon, he turned to call the front desk to have food sent up.

When he turned around, he discovered that Qin Yun had already undressed quite a bit, but she hadn’t realized the bathroom was transparent... clearly visible from the outside.

Pei Yan paused, slowly blinked, a flush crept up his ears, his throat bobbing several times, somewhat flustered he looked away, turned and walked out.

He went to the living room, opened a window, and stood gazing outside, the scene he just witnessed replaying in his mind like a slow-motion film, intending to cool off with the breeze yet only feeling more agitated.

He didn’t smoke, but at that moment he really wanted one.

Just then, Qin Yun suddenly called out, "Pei Yan, I want more of those grapes you brought up earlier."

Qin Yun waited a while without hearing Pei Yan’s response, then called again, "Pei Yan?"

"Hmm." It was Pei Yan’s slightly hoarse voice answering Qin Yun.

"Pei Yan, I forgot to bring a bathrobe, could you hand me one?" Qin Yun called once more.

Listening to Qin Yun’s voice, the images in Pei Yan’s mind grew more vivid, he suddenly realized he had overestimated his self-control.

Sharing a room with Qin Yun felt more like torturing himself.

Now every time Pei Yan heard her call his name, he felt as if ants were crawling all over his body, tingling and numb.

He sighed, worried she might continue calling him, he grabbed his phone to head to the room, retrieving a bathrobe for little princess.

He took the bathrobe, placed a stool at her door, reminding, "I left the bathrobe at the door for you."

"Oh, when will my fruit platter arrive?" Qin Yun casually asked while pouring water over herself.

"Probably right after you finish your bath." Pei Yan vaguely answered.

Afterward, feeling a bit warm he moved to the bed intending to grab the remote to turn on the air conditioner, only to find a small box on the nightstand.

Boom—

It felt to Pei Yan as though someone set off a burst of fireworks next to his ears, everything went silent.

He didn’t know how much time passed, Qin Yun finished her bath and walked out wearing the bathrobe, seeing him standing there dazed, she curiously called, "Pei Yan? What are you standing there for?"