Chapter 202 The Princess and the Pea 5
Chapter 202 The Princess and the Pea 5
When she raised her head to speak, her eyes, moistened by the water light, looked directly at Pei Hui. Her lips were incredibly pink and the tip of her tongue was faintly visible when she spoke.
The worst thing was that, amidst the rich peony fragrance, her plump and soft flesh kept rubbing against his arm.
Pei Huai's throat was so dry that it almost burned, and his scalp, which was being pulled, felt a stinging pain, but he was inexplicably greedy and wished Qing Wan would use more force.
The strange silence made Qing Wan mistakenly believe that Pei Huai was trying to stop her, so she made even more noise, scratching Pei Huai's neck until it was covered with red marks, and even his face was not spared.
Sang Yuke finally saw what a troublemaker was. She dared to bully others in front of outsiders. No wonder Pei Huai hated her so much.
Sang Yu's mind was in a state of confusion, but he looked remorseful. He turned to Pei Ziyuan, who had been silent the whole time, and said softly, "I, I'd better leave first..."
"Need not."
Pei Ziyuan's eyes swept across the girl who was tightly hugged by Pei Huai, his eyes were dark, and he stood up coldly.
"Uncle Wang, arrange a room for her."
"Can't!"
When Qing Wan heard this, she immediately stopped teasing Pei Huai and turned back angrily, only to see Pei Ziyuan leaving without even looking back, as if he didn't care at all about her making a fuss.
Sang Yu next to him had a look of pride in his eyes. No one can escape the aura of a charmer.
Even if Pei Huai sneers at her now, it won't be long before he becomes her slave.
Sang Yu suppressed his emotions and turned around again, lowering his head in inferiority, and whispered: "I'm sorry, Miss Pei, I, I have some conflicts with my roommates, and I don't have any extra money, so..."
"Troublemaker."
Before Sang Yu could finish her words, Qing Wan interrupted her angrily.
As if it would be bad luck to look at him any longer, she struggled out of Pei Huai's arms after cursing and went upstairs in a rage.
Passing by Sang Yu's suitcase, she still felt suffocated, so she raised her foot and kicked the suitcase over. As a result, she used too much force and her slippers flew out.
Stealing chickens will not lose rice.
The tips of her ears turned red, and she awkwardly jumped over on one foot, grabbing the corner of her clothes. She put on her slippers and regained her composure. She continued to walk away, intending to tell everyone how angry she was with the sound of her footsteps.
Sang Yu: "..."
idiot!
She rolled her eyes in her heart and turned to look at Pei Hui. Suddenly, she saw the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
With some unconscious doting meaning.
Sang Yu's heart was immediately filled with alarm bells. She knew that Pei Nian was not a child of the Pei family. With Pei Huai's current power, he must have known about this.
Suppressing her anxiety, she put on a worried look and timidly said to Pei Huai: "The wound on your face needs to be treated. I have..."
"Need not."
Pei Huai withdrew his gaze, without even looking at Sang Yu, and followed Qing Wan upstairs.
As he passed her room, he paused slightly.
He was so angry just now, he must be crying now.
The scratches on his neck were still painful, and Pei Hui's Adam's apple with red marks rolled amid the dull heartbeat.
She is angry...
and so……
Pei Huai seemed to be bewitched. He reached out and slowly knocked on the door.
Qing Wan, who was standing on the other side of the door, slowly curled her lips, her seductive look disappeared in an instant, and when she opened the door again, she looked spoiled again.
When she saw Pei Huai, she seemed to have found a channel to vent all her anger. She smiled wickedly, grabbed his collar and pulled him into the room.
Without giving the person time to react, she kicked the man to the ground in the entrance as soon as the door closed.
In fact, she didn't use any effort at all. Pei Huai just had other thoughts in mind and deliberately went along with her.
Qing Wan pretended not to notice anything, sat astride him, grabbed his hair and pulled it back, pretending to be vicious: "Were you helping her just now?"
Pei Huai half bent one leg and leaned his back against the wall. In the dim light, his Adam's apple rolled faster when he was forced to look up.
"……No."
The hoarse voice was rough and dull, and the light shining through his droopy eyelids was as dangerous as that of a hungry beast.
But the idiot felt nothing, and instead became even more unscrupulous, and slapped him in anger.
But the little princess and the pea, who was brought up in pampering, had incredibly tender skin and flesh. Even though she was hitting someone else, she cried out in pain.
so cute.
Pei Hui was panting, and the little bit of rationality in his eyes collapsed completely in the rich scent of peony.
He suddenly grabbed Qingwan's hand, put it to his lips, opened his mouth and licked it fiercely, like a wolf marking its prey, rough and vulgar.
Qing Wan screamed in disgust and angrily yelled, "Pei Huai! Are you a dog?! You're so dirty!"
As if something exciting had been touched, Pei Huai suddenly straightened up, pressed Qing Wan tightly in his arms, licked her and panted excitedly: "Yes, I am! I am Baobao's dog..."
"abnormal!!"
Qing Wan was so scared that she started crying. Her eyes were red and she couldn't struggle free. So she bit his neck and used all her strength to taste the blood.
Originally she thought that he might let her go if he felt pain, but who knew that he seemed to be greatly stimulated by something, shivered and groaned, and hugged her even tighter, as if he wanted to press into his flesh.
Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door, neither fast nor slow, but very rhythmic. After hearing Qing Wan's soft hum with a crying tone, there was a pause for a second, and then the door was suddenly opened.
Qing Wan let go of Pei Huai's neck, looked up and cried, through her tearful eyes, she saw Pei Ziyuan standing at the door holding a cake.
"elder brother……"
She pursed her lips and burst into tears. The two trembling words were like a sharp knife dipped in honey, stirring Pei Ziyuan's heart and making it bleed.
He held his breath, stepped in expressionlessly, bent down, grabbed Pei Huai's hair, and slammed him against the wall.
With a dull "bang", Pei Huai's head was instantly broken and bleeding.
Qing Wan screamed in fright, and then Pei Ziyuan picked her up from the ground like a child.
Pei Hui shook his head without paying attention, and the scarlet blood wet his eyelashes. When he realized Qing Wan was taken away, his eyes instantly twisted and became gloomy.
However, when he turned back, there was no trace of Pei Ziyuan at the door.
The entire third floor is Pei Ziyuan's place. Even Pei's parents rarely come here on weekdays. The servants clean the place at a fixed time every day, and they are never allowed to come here at other times.
Even Pei Nian was here for the first time, so the person who was sobbing forgot about crying as he looked around. He looked here and there, feeling curious and sad.
What a fool.
Pei Ziyuan's eyes showed a hint of smile, which disappeared in an instant.
He put the person on the sofa, turned around and went to the bathroom to get a hot towel to wipe the little cat's face. Unexpectedly, after the cat came to its senses, it became angry with him belatedly.
"I, I don't want you." She pushed Pei Ziyuan away, unable to speak clearly, "Go, find Sang or something, and be your sister..."
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