After Transmigrating Into the Book, I Raised the Sickly Side Male Character to Be the Yandere - Chapter 101
Chapter 101: The 108 Ways Fox Yin Pampered His Wife
In no time, a steaming breakfast was brought to Jiang Niannian by Yin Buqi.
There were golden, crispy golden crispy spring rolls, soft, sticky, sweet-sour hawthorn pear porridge, paired with a cup of warm soybean milk tea.
Just looking at it increased one’s appetite.
Jiang Niannian was lying in bed, lost in thought.
From Yin Buqi’s perspective, he could see the half of her shoulder and head exposed.
Her neck was pale, but there were some red marks on it…
Yin Buqi lowered his gaze and placed the food on the table beside her.
He cleared his throat softly and said, “Niannian, get up and eat something.”
Jiang Niannian came back to her senses, stretched out her smooth foot from under the blanket, and tried to kick him with her small, delicate foot, but Yin Buqi caught it in midair.
Her long, fair legs were adorable, with round toes—small, cute, making one’s heart ache.
Yin Buqi gripped her leg, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously lifted.
“Is Niannian still mad?”
As he spoke, he picked up a clean sock from the bedside and gently put it on her.
“Mm, no energy, don’t want to move…”
Jiang Niannian wasn’t sure why, but she just felt like acting a bit childish with him.
She pouted, wondering if all women who fell in love were like this.
“Then I’ll feed Niannian.”
Yin Buqi couldn’t wait to pull her into his arms.
It was becoming addictive.
He gently kissed her cheek, and his smile grew wider.
The past month had been too painful for him.
At this moment, he fully realized how much he was attached to her.
Jiang Niannian glanced at the bowl in Yin Buqi’s hands.
The porcelain bowl contained the sweet, sticky porridge, with red hawthorn fruit and white pear pieces mixed in, topped with osmanthus flowers.
The warm, sweet fragrance filled the air.
She couldn’t help but swallow.
Yin Buqi noticed her cute little action and quickly took a spoonful, blowing on it to cool it down before bringing it to her lips.
“Does it taste good?” he asked.
Jiang Niannian nodded.
“Mm, very sweet, you should try it too.”
Yin Buqi didn’t answer.
His gaze lingered on her lips.
She had just taken a sip of the porridge, her lips rosy, with a hint of moisture.
When she spoke, her little tongue could be seen moving inside her mouth.
She looked so sweet, so delicious.
His eyes darkened, and in a low voice, he said, “Really? Let me try.”
Yin Buqi lowered his head and kissed her lips, gently prying open her teeth.
His scent surrounded her, like a fire.
Jiang Niannian’s breath was stolen away, and her whole body trembled slightly.
The porridge had cooled to a comfortable warmth.
He finally let her go but kept her in his embrace, his breathing rapid.
His fingers lightly traced her face, his voice low and soft.
“Niannian, you’re so obedient, I just can’t help but want to kiss you.”
Jiang Niannian, still catching her breath, blushed deeply.
She looked up at him, pouting, and said, “Yin Buqi, if you don’t feed me properly, you can sleep on the floor tonight!”
Yin Buqi quickly picked up a spring roll and placed it near her lips.
He whispered gently, “Niannian, eat this, it’s very crispy and fragrant.”
Jiang Niannian glanced at him, puffed up her cheeks, and stopped talking.
Yin Buqi laughed softly, his chest lightly vibrating, as he held the spring roll near her lips.
Jiang Niannian glared at him fiercely, then bit into the roll as if biting him.
When she finished eating, the porridge still had a little left, and there were a few spring rolls remaining.
Yin Buqi carefully finished everything left, feeding her bite by bite.
Jiang Niannian mumbled, “If you want to eat, just ask for another one, why eat my leftovers when they’re already cold?”
Yin Buqi’s eyes were full of affection.
“What you’ve eaten is always tastier.”
Jiang Niannian was shy, and to change the subject, she asked, “Has Xiao Qi come back?”
“I’m here, Niannian, why are you thinking about someone else?”
“I just wanted to go out and get her to style my hair. You don’t know, Xiao Qi is really good at it…”
“I can do it too.”
Yin Buqi’s grip around her tightened a little.
“If you like, I can do your hair every day from now on, no one else is needed. How does that sound?”
His voice was low and earnest.
Jiang Niannian couldn’t help but smile.
“That’s something only a skilled woman can do, how could you do it?”
Her eyes curved slightly, looking just like a cat that was being petted.
Yin Buqi smiled and stood up, carrying her to the vanity mirror.
The mirror was filled with various bottles and jars, dazzling to the eye.
“Why does your palace have so much makeup? It looks a bit familiar…”
Yin Buqi kissed her earlobe and murmured, “I’ll do your hair.”
Jiang Niannian raised an eyebrow.
“Ah! I just remembered, these are the things I sent back that day.”
“It’s all my fault, I made Niannian upset, so you didn’t want these things… and didn’t want me either…” Yin Buqi tightened his embrace, his heart filled with a warm, tender feeling.
He couldn’t help but tighten his arms around her, burying his nose in her hair, breathing in her scent.
He still didn’t feel it was real.
“The thought that Niannian might hate me because of my mistakes, and leave me… it hurts so much…”
If she had really left yesterday, he didn’t even dare think about how he would live on.
“I haven’t left you…” Jiang Niannian gently stroked his face.
Her voice was soft, “Do my hair for me…”
After a moment, she added, “If you do it well, you can do it for me every day from now on.”
“Okay.”
Yin Buqi’s voice trembled slightly.
The surprise and joy were beyond his control.
His gaze was moist, deep, and tender, burning intensely.
His cold fingers gently lifted her chin.
His handsome face came closer, his breath cool, intertwining with hers.
“Niannian, you are already a beauty, no need for embellishment… But I like to leave my marks on you…”
He skillfully picked up the eyebrow pencil and drew her eyebrows carefully, his actions deliberate and loving.
His gaze was focused, and his movements were exceptionally skilled.
After finishing her eyebrows, he gently applied some lip balm to her lips.
After the final touch, Yin Buqi withdrew his hand, his face filled with endless joy, his lips curling into a proud smile. “How is it?”
Jiang Niannian looked at her reflection in the mirror, slightly stunned.
Her eyebrows were delicate, perfect without flaw.
Her lips were smooth and red, looking stunning.
She smiled.
“Very good. Even better than Xiao Qi’s work.”
However, seeing Yin Buqi’s technique, it didn’t look like it was his first time doing this… He…
As if sensing her doubt, Yin Buqi chuckled softly, his features exuding an enchanting charm that drew her in like a strange, irresistible spell.
He said, “Perhaps you don’t know, but Xiao Qi’s skills were taught by me.”
“How do you know this?”
“I’ve been secretly practicing countless times in the Guiyuan Formation, planning to do this for you after marrying you.”
His fingers, long and defined, ran through her hair in a rather intimate way.
He skillfully styled her hair into an intricate updo and added a peach blossom hairpin, making her look gentle and adorable.
Jiang Niannian was stunned by his craftsmanship.
Yin Buqi looked at her, his Adam’s apple bobbing.
His voice was deeper as he said, “Niannian, no one understands your beauty more than I do.”
