I'm a long-haired beauty, so what if I know a little about fishing?

"Yuchi Sheng, no." Shi Fei curled her lips.

We just did that last night, how can we do this again?

Isn’t Yuchi Sheng a little too happy?

Yuchi Sheng closed his eyes.

Shi Fei’s refusal was also expected.

He just fantasized about being able to be truly together with Shi Fei.

I have fantasized about it many times and had such a beautiful dream.

He sighed softly, restraining his fingers and placing them only on Shi Fei's waist.

However, the edge of the palm can still feel a soft touch that is different from the waist.

He held Shi Fei in his arms, raised his head slightly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Shi Fei, why don't you call me 'Doctor Yuchi' anymore?"

Shi Fei tilted her head and her long hair fell on Yuchi Sheng's shoulders.

There was a mischievous smile on his lips: "So you like hearing me call you Doctor Yuchi?"

Yuchi Sheng pursed his lips and tried to cover it up: "It's just... I'm used to it."

In fact, it was because Shi Fei in the dream also called him “Doctor Yuchi”.

He really liked hearing Shi Fei say these four words: tender and soft.

"Yuchi Sheng, who looks so serious, actually has these thoughts?" Shi Fei chuckled, "Yes... at that time, would you think of me calling you 'Doctor Yuchi'?"

When Yuchi Sheng heard Shi Fei's overly direct question, his whole body froze.

He denied in a hoarse voice: "...No. You can call me anything."

Shi Fei's watery peach blossom eyes were filled with a bright smile.

He didn't mind that Yuchi Sheng had such fantasies about him. On the contrary, he was very happy.

After all, he treated Yuchi Sheng like that. If Yuchi Sheng didn't react, it must be that he was not good at that, or he was not interested in him.

"I no longer call you Doctor Yuchi because you are no longer my psychiatrist."

Shi Fei lowered her eyes and looked at Yuchi Sheng.

"Besides, Yuchisheng, it's all fantasy. You can be bolder."

Yuchi Sheng's breathing gradually became heavy.

What does it mean to be... bolder?

"Like...think about me calling you 'brother'?"

Shi Fei curled her lips.

When Yuchi Sheng heard the word "brother" in his ear, his eyes darkened and his heart beat faster.

"For example, imagine that I call you...'husband'?" Shi Fei chuckled.

Shi Fei's whisper was so soft and tender, blending into the ambiguous night, that it almost made Yuchi Sheng lose control.

"Shi Fei..."

If this continues, he won't be able to bear it anymore.

If Shi Fei could always call him "husband"...

Just thinking about it, Yuchi Sheng felt his heart pounding and the blood in his body boiling.

"Husband..." Shi Fei frowned and thought, her voice hazier than the moonlight, "I've never called anyone like that before..."

Yuchi Sheng's eyes were filled with lust, and his hands pressing on Shi Fei became hotter and hotter.

Shi Fei looked at Yuchi Sheng's reaction and said jokingly, "Yuchi Sheng, actually, it's not wrong to call you 'Uncle'."

Yuchi Sheng held Shi Fei tighter with his big hands.

He sighed and looked at Shi Fei helplessly: "...Shi Fei, only nine years old."

"Well, only nine years old." Shi Fei nodded seriously.

Yuchi Sheng pursed his lips.

Nine years old... a lot older indeed.

If only he were younger.

Shi Fei moved Yuchi Sheng's hand away from herself and sat back on the lazy sofa.

Yuchi Sheng's arms suddenly felt empty and cold, and he began to feel uncomfortable.

I want to hold Shi Fei forever.

Shi Fei took two more bites of the mousse cake before closing the lid and handing the cake to Yuchi Sheng, saying with a smile:

"Put it in the fridge and have it for breakfast tomorrow morning. I want some coffee too."

"it is good."

Yuchi Sheng nodded, with a look of fondness in his eyes that he himself did not even notice.

You can ask the pastry chef to make fresh ones tomorrow.

"Then I'm going to sleep, Yuchi Sheng." Shi Fei got up and walked towards the bedroom.

"Wait." Yuchi Sheng pulled Shi Fei.

"Hmm?" Shi Fei turned around.

Yuchi Sheng's crow-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and he hesitated for a long time before speaking:

"Shi Fei...My night also starts when you say good night..."

Shi Fei was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smiled and said, "Then Yuchi Sheng, good night."

"Good night."

Yuchi Sheng looked at Shi Fei's back and sighed.

That place hasn't gone down yet.

He endured the discomfort and returned to his room, striding into the bathroom.

However, cold water cannot reduce the pre-existence in the slightest.

Before last night, he could still control himself, but...

Now he can't suppress it at all.

Yuchi Sheng breathed heavily and closed his eyes. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and were washed away by the water.

Shi Fei’s soft “husband” just now seemed to still be ringing in her ears.

He never thought that one day someone would call him that.

In the past, even though he had been staring at Su Baiye, he seemed to have never had such amorous thoughts, let alone any impulse.

But when Feiguang just whispered in his ear, his desire seemed to be unbridled like a wild horse.

He really, really likes it.

**

The day for recording the variety show soon arrived.

Shi Fei paid attention to Weibo these two days and found that public opinion was intentionally or unintentionally directing the silhouette photo towards him and several other celebrities.

Shi Fei followed the time given by the program team and dragged her suitcase to the show venue.

Most of the roads in the mountains were muddy, but Shi Fei's expression remained unchanged and he continued to walk leisurely.

There was already a photographer recording nearby.

Director Hu saw Shi Fei coming, coughed lightly, and said, "Teacher Shi Fei, we will use the live broadcast format for this episode. Is that okay with you?"

"Live broadcast?" Shi Fei raised an eyebrow. "You didn't communicate with me and my agent before?"

"It's like this, for this first episode, we just got together, so it's a little special. There will also be an edited version released later."

Director Hu explained.

In fact, it was because he thought about it for a long time after he went back, and felt that if Shi Fei really had a conflict with Su Baiye and the others, he might really be caught between the two sides, and would be constrained by both sides during editing.

It’s better to just do a live broadcast.

In this way, he won't have to worry about what they say or what trouble they cause.

It has nothing to do with him.

"Other seniors, do you have any objections?" Shi Fei curved her lips.