Mrs. 73's function

  Xuan carefully recalled what Pei Jin Cheng had just said.

  Then I thought of what Grandpa said for Pei Jincheng yesterday.

  Does he mean his room is her room?

  Her room, is also his room?

  Should they live together and sleep together?

  Does he dislike her now?

  Does he really believe she had nothing to do with Bai Sha's death?

  Xuan put away her toothbrush and cup, then walked out of the room with a stretch, pushing open Jin Cheng's door.

  "Hey, Shen Xuan!"

  "Don't disturb me while I'm sleeping!" Shen Xuan's face turned red, and she didn't dare turn her head back. She pulled up the quilt and awkwardly lay down on the bed to sleep.

  Pei Jin Cheng leaned against the door, smiled faintly, still wearing his T-shirt pajamas. A sweet minty scent wafted from his nostrils, and he smacked his lips before entering the bathroom.

  Shen Xuan couldn't sleep anymore, and Pei Jin Cheng was slightly better to her, so she felt a little dizzy and her mind was filled with all sorts of messy thoughts. She felt her face burning with heat.

  Still can't figure out why his attitude towards her changed suddenly, yesterday's matter was a multiple-choice question, either A or B, not her then it must be Bai Xue.

  There is always one right and one wrong.

  Is it really Bai Shan's problem?

  He is a man with a sense of justice, so even if he loves Bai Xue in his heart, can he still uphold justice and eliminate his love?

  Xuan cursed in her heart, "Damn it, stinky man!"

  How can you be so cruel!

  The bed shook violently on the right side, and a heavy object pressed down. Pei Jin Cheng also burrowed into the thin quilt. The temperature of the central air conditioner was set a bit low, but after the man got in, this temperature became unusually high.

  "Can't sleep?" Pei Jin Cheng asked with a low smile.

  Xue Xun didn't answer and pretended to sleep.

  "Can't sleep?"

  "...", and I won't answer you.

  "You must be lying on me to fall asleep, how about... for free?"

  The woman bit her lip, took a deep breath and closed her eyes, feeling her way forward. She climbed onto the man's body, half asleep, with her head resting on his right shoulder, her soft body leaning against his lean and muscular chest. One hand was placed on his left shoulder, the other on his right arm, it felt so comfortable.

  She had just fallen asleep when she heard his muffled laughter, and she became even more afraid to open her eyes.

  "You're actually shy now, how come I didn't notice it before?" His voice was low and husky, with a hint of seductive smile in between.

  His hand rested on the small of her back, his palm burning hot against her skin through her nightgown, branding a large patch of her alabaster skin red. The fire on her back spread to her face, parching her throat. She closed her eyes, not daring to look up at him, and licked her lips, trying to moisten them so that her voice wouldn't sound so husky. "Free," she murmured, "I always feel like I'm taking advantage of you, it's a bit embarrassing."

  He simply put his hands under her armpits, held them in place and pulled her up. She was so startled that she immediately propped her elbows on his chest, staring at him with wide eyes, looking at his playful smile, "Aren't you embarrassed?"

  He will never forget how she took off his clothes and pulled down his pants, he will never forget her saying that the hymen repair was too painful, if only he had known not to do it.

  She swallowed hard, his voice was so gentle at such a close distance, his movements did not have any rough desire, only the occasional glimpse of his true nature, actually he was a man who looked elegant and refined, yet not feminine, just that kind of man who looked not rough but still had a masculine charm, her heart skipped a beat, her face turned even redder, "I've never been one to take advantage of people."

  "It's all familiar." He chuckled softly again.

  "Is everything all right?" she asked foolishly.

  Such an expression made him laugh, "Shen Xuan, when we were young and writing compositions, didn't we always say that Xiaoli's face was very cute, like a red apple? A red apple must be ripe, your face now is overripe!"

  She gritted her teeth, wishing she could hit him. He had put her in such an awkward position, yet he was using this way to mock her.

  She raised her hand, just about to drop it down, but the man barely caught her slender wrist, brought it to his lips for a kiss, and softly praised, "Shen Xuan, this hand is quite well-formed."

  "Is that all there is to it?" At this point, she had been stirred up by him and was becoming more and more at ease. She asked him with a calm and composed heart, the shyness in her eyes slowly receding as she got used to it. The rippling light in her eyes, flashing on and off, was intoxicatingly pressed down onto the person beneath her.

  "And you, your mouth is also very beautiful." He released her hand and grasped her chin, his lips cool, with a sweet minty flavor in his mouth, the same yet different from hers.

  Those confusing and unclear breaths mixed together, making people dizzy.

  His palm covered the back of her head, was her head really too small or were his fingers too long and his palms too big? So it almost wrapped around her little head.

  Nor does he know whether it's a kind of flavor in her body, or a kind of breath, or if she has some sort of magic power, but every time he runs into her, his mind flashes with some very impure images.

  That day, she wildly tore at his clothes and pulled down his pants.

  That night, she was in the car, her white blouse stained with liquor, he tore her blouse, buttons scattered everywhere, making a ripping sound.

  That night, on the wooden chair by the riverbank of Huzhai River, he stuffed her into his T-shirt. He pulled down her underpants and unzipped his own pants. There, above them were starry lights and moonlight, in front was the small river with fish swimming and trees casting shadows, behind was a chorus of insects chirping, and those streetlights shone with ambiguous light.

  Her body was like a thousand-year-old snake demon wrapped around her, with a slender and powerful waist. Look at that snake-like tongue, it's a bewitching color, and it must be covered in halos for someone to dare not care if the teeth in her mouth are poisonous, and still want to hold onto her snake-like tongue, entwining it for a while.

  But the snake-like man suddenly broke free from his entanglement, and she felt a sudden emptiness. She panted rapidly, "Jin Cheng, I won't do it with you."

  Pei Jin Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and when he saw the awkward expression in her eyes, he suddenly understood that she was still hurt. "I won't do it, I just want to kiss you, touch you."

  Later on, he realized that being close was enough, why bother touching? Touching only made himself more uncomfortable. The snake demon was just a snake demon, so what's the point of having such an alluring pair of peaches?

  Crazy!

  Pei Jin Cheng finally threw down Shen Xuan and entered the bathroom, taking a cold shower for nearly half an hour before coming out.

  After the lesson on Friday night, Pei Jin Cheng no longer allowed Shen Xuan to sleep on him for the entire weekend.

  On Monday, Pei Jin Cheng went downstairs to change his clothes and when he came back up, he was dressed in a suit, looking like a handsome boss ready for work.

  She was still lying asleep, didn't want to disturb her, but couldn't help leaning over and asking at the bedside, "Why does brother call you Xiao Wu?"

  "She replied dazedly, 'My grandfather has six grandsons and I'm the fifth one.'"

  He couldn't help but laugh at those little two, three and six?

  Haha!

  He stood up and couldn't help but burst out laughing, luckily you're called Little Five, is this good luck?

  Pei Jin Cheng himself was also very surprised, why did he go upstairs to sleep, his bedroom was clearly on the second floor, because that night when he entered the house, he found it empty? He hadn't thought about sleeping alone downstairs, he had already taken a bath and gone to bed.

  But during the day, he heard Dr. He say that there was a good ointment at the Chinese medicine hospital, and she had to go get it back for Mrs. Dai, thinking that since he was already outside, it would be convenient for him to pick it up.

  After finishing the bath, I found that the ointment had not been given to her, so I took it up.

  She's asleep, might as well help her apply the medicine then.

  He walked to the door and turned back, thinking, why should he be the only one sleeping?

  Isn't it just for sleeping when you marry a wife?

  She is his wife, isn't she just for him to sleep with? He has a wife, why should he sleep alone?

  He insisted on sleeping where she was.

  It's good, I'll just sleep where she is.

  Who says she is his wife?

  Didn't ring the bell for a taxi, walked to the restaurant, lowered his head and smiled slightly, eating silently.

  Any smile from Pei Jin Cheng can actually stimulate Pei Jin Rui.

  Bae Jin-rui's longing for Shin Eun grew stronger after Bae Jin-cheong woke up. Before, he thought it was a matter of time before Shin Eun would be his, anyway they couldn't be together in the short term, anyway he could wait.

  But what came was the awakening of the Plant People.

  What else can he do but wait.

  Moreover, there was always a strange feeling between Pei Jin Cheng and Shen Xuan. Even when Pei Jin Cheng smiled at home, Pei Jin Rui could sensitively capture it, thinking it was a message.

  Pei Jin Cheng finished his meal and went to the parking lot. After getting into the car, the smile on his face disappeared, and he glanced in the rearview mirror.

  Xuan, what kind of magical power do you have that makes me want to fight with myself?

  The car started, the accelerator pedal was pressed down, and the high-powered armored off-road vehicle drove out of the parking space, whizzing by with a seemingly provocative glance.

  Pei Jinrui stood still, the remote control for his car lock still not pressed, when Pei Jincheng's arrogant driving whizzed by and left him looking like a pig's liver.

  The phone in the car rang, Pei Jincheng took a look at the incoming call and answered it, "Xiao Shan."

  "Jin Cheng, are you free?"

  "Anything wrong?"

  "Say, I'd like to invite you out for a meal, will you have time?"

  "When?" Pei Jin Cheng thought for a moment.

  "Tonight then, I've already booked a table at 'Rouge'."

  "……" Pei Jin Cheng slowed down on the accelerator, glanced at the rearview mirror, and steered to the right, pulling over to the side of the road. After a moment's thought, a faint glint in his eyes disappeared as he closed them, "What time?"

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