West Elm let out a low cry, his body was unstable, and after being pulled, he bumped into Ruan Peichen.

But she still remembered not to hurt Ruan Peichen, so she instinctively reached out and hugged Ruan Peichen, but her lips accidentally stuck to Ruan Peichen's cheek...

Arms and palms pressed tightly against Ruan Peichen's hot skin, Xiyu blushed bluntly, then stood up immediately, stammering: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

A trace of anger flashed in Ruan Peichen's cold and narrow eyes. He suppressed his emotions and said, "Hurry up, do you want me to catch a cold?"

Only then did West Elm rush to get the pajamas.

This set of blue silk pajamas was also worn by Ruan Peichen before. At that time, the relationship between the two of them was at its most peaceful. When she fell asleep at night, she hugged him and stuck to his pajamas. She couldn't help but feel sweet.

His breath is all over the clothes.

Unfortunately, that short time was just a dream that Ruan Peichen made up for her. When the time was up, he ruthlessly shattered that dream.

"Nie Xiyu!"

West Elm was distracted again, and Ruan Peichen's voice was already gnashing his teeth a little this time.

"sorry!"

West Elm regained his composure, frowned, and helped Ruan Peichen put on his clothes.

When buttoning his clothes, it was inconvenient for Xiyu to stand, so he squatted down, and it turned out that Ruan Peichen's body was shining brightly in front of him.

Ruan Peichen had been exercising before he was admitted to the hospital. Most of his eight-pack abdominal muscles have disappeared, but the traces can still be seen.

Xielm's neck turned red uncontrollably, Ruan Peichen narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw it.

When Xiyu fastened the last button near his throat for him, Ruan Peichen suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Xiyu's chin.

Xiyu was squatting on the ground at this time, and was surrounded by Ruan Peichen, so he knelt directly on the ground.

The floor was covered with carpets, so it wasn't cold to kneel, but this posture was uncomfortable, and West Elm also knelt for a while when he went to the mansion during the day, and his knees hurt a little at this time.

West Elm looked at Ruan Peichen puzzled, feeling inexplicably scared.

Ruan Peichen lowered his head slowly, staring coldly at Xiyu's pupils with his long and narrow phoenix eyes, his eyes were like sharp swords, Xiyu couldn't help trembling and closed his eyes.

"Are you afraid?"

Ruan Peichen asked with a sneer, but he didn't let go of Xiyu, but suddenly lowered his hand, tearing off the collar of Xiyu's clothes.

West Elm didn't expect Ruan Peichen to do something like this at all... He opened his eyes immediately in fright, and stretched out his hand to stop Ruan Peichen with a pale face.

"Why, you forgot our relationship now? You blushed when you helped me get dressed just now, and now I'm just satisfying you!"

Ruan Peichen spoke ambiguous words, but there was no lust in his eyes.

The smile at the corner of his mouth looked closer to a pervert. Xiyu pursed her lips tightly and put her hands on the edge of the bed to stand up and leave, but Ruan Peichen's other hand clasped her shoulder.

"Nie Xiyu, did I let you go?"

"What do you think I keep you by my side? Are you not mentally prepared to be tortured and humiliated by me?"

West Elm's eyes widened, and she opened her mouth tremblingly, but she didn't know what to say. She never thought that it would be torture and humiliation in this way...Except for the time when he tried his best to deceive her, every time in this way, It would make West Elm feel miserable.

Sensing West Elm's fear and avoidance, Ruan Peichen's eyes suddenly darkened, as if a rainstorm was coming.

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