The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Chapter 159: Heart-wrenching, Zhenbai Moonlight, she became a heartthrob (23)

"The heroine's son is under state surveillance."

Pan Shu paused with her fingertips and raised her eyebrows in surprise, "What's wrong with him?"

"Because of the potential risk of crime, the heroine's son almost killed a person yesterday." The system said calmly, "This is a scourge, so it needs to be controlled."

After getting to know her, Pan Shu found out that the hostess and her son had set fire to the neighbor downstairs in the residential building last night.

The neighbor was almost burned to death.

how to say.

It's quite annoying to be involved with the heroine's family.

The phone screen lit up, and Pan Shu glanced at it. This was already the third call, but she turned on mute, so she didn't hear it.

Pei Jing raised his eyes, "What's wrong?"

"He Qi called me." Pan Shu didn't hide anything.

Pei Jing's eyes paused, and he clenched his chopsticks silently, pretending as if nothing had happened, "Is there nothing wrong?"

"Probably not." Pan Shu stared at him with a half-smile, "Doctor Pei isn't jealous, is he?"

"Ah."

Pei Jing saw that she had almost eaten, and he had no appetite. He got up, washed the fruits in the refrigerator, plated them, put them on the coffee table, adjusted the TV, and made Pan Shu comfortable on the sofa before returning to the kitchen to clean up the dishes.

He has a slight mysophobia and everything in his house is terribly tidy.

Drain the dishes and chopsticks and hang them up. When you walk out of the kitchen, you see that the coffee table is already in a mess.

There was nothing dignified about her lying down.

The quilt was half-covered.

Pei Jing stepped forward helplessly and covered her with the quilt tightly. His voice was not intimidating and said, "If you cover her, you'll catch a cold."

Pan Shu seemed to want to confront him.

Taking away the quilt, "I don't want it, it's very hot."

"It's late winter now."

"Oh, the Chinese New Year will be celebrated in a few days."

Pei Jingjing looked at her quietly and said "Yes" in a low voice, "Can you stay with me?"

Pan Shu glanced at him in surprise, "Aren't you going to accompany your parents?"

"They are abroad, and I am the only one in the country." Pei Jing sat next to her, put Pan Shu in his arms very naturally, looked at her tenderly with lowered eyes, and seduced his little girl with a low voice, "Others celebrate the New Year. The whole family is reunited, and I am the only one left alone. Shushu also feels sorry for me, right?"

"Stop doing this." Ban Shu glanced at him sideways.

Pei Jing looked at her for a few seconds and suddenly asked, "Can I kiss you?"

"No."

"But I want it."

Pei Jing raised his lips.

This was just a kiss that was barely tasted and touched.

But he seemed very satisfied.

Until Pan Shu muttered, "He Qi is also a loner. He is much more obedient and sensible than you."

Pei Jing's eyes turned cold for a moment.

Cold murderous intent flashed through him.

He seemed to ask unintentionally: "You have a good relationship with He Qi?"

"is acceptable."

Panshu's posture was casual, with a small lock of black curly hair tangled carelessly, "But he is very good-looking."

Pei Jing narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Really?"

"Um...uh!"

Pei Jing pressed Ban Shu's lips tightly, biting and licking them slowly, full of erotic teasing. The ends of his seductive peach blossom eyes were stained with crimson, always making people want to commit a crime.

He panted slightly and buried his head on Pan Shu's collarbone, "Am I good-looking?"

"You look good."

"Is he prettier or am I prettier?"

Pan Shu glanced at him and had no doubt that if He Qi was good-looking, Pei Jing could really handle her here!

Pan Shu didn't care about that layer of film.

Yes or no, what does it matter, and what can it prove?

Why are men not born with this kind of thing?

And this membrane should be regarded as evidence of female chastity?

Really, so boring.

Even sometimes, this film can indeed bring a great sense of vanity and satisfaction to men psychologically.

But Pan Shu didn't care about that.

She only cares about being happy.

Just do it.

Pan Shu didn't care about anything, so she was always free and beautiful.

Men are just spices in life. The most important thing is to live your own life well.

Pei Jing liked her very much.

Therefore, it's okay to sleep with him, so it's not a loss.

Pan Shu chuckled, gently wrapped her hands around Pei Jing's neck, and whispered something in his ear. Pei Jing's ears instantly turned red to the point of bleeding.

He pursed his lips.

I felt a little happy.

Isn't it true that she likes him?

Just thinking about this possibility made Pei Jing so excited that he couldn't control himself.

But Ban Shu's calm eyes seemed to have poured a bucket of ice water on his head.

She didn't like him, not at all.

"What to do?" she asked.

Pei Jing stood up silently and closed the bathroom door to block Ban Shu's sight.

Pan Shu raised her eyebrows indifferently.

Pei Jing came out of the bathroom after a long time, all wet and out of breath.

Wear bathrobes.

The water droplets on the hair follow the texture of the muscles and disappear into unspeakable parts.

Pei Jing has a very good figure. He is thin when dressed and looks muscular when undressed. His muscles are thin and not exaggerated. He looks like a male vixen in every gesture.

He pursed his lips gently, blow-dried his hair, pulled Ban Shu up, and spoke two words with his thin lips, concisely, "Come on, do it."

Pan Shu was shocked.

"Really do it?"

"Ah."

"Oh."

Pei Jing looked at her helplessly, "What's wrong?"

"I'm out of the mood."

Pei Jing held her waist, led her to lie on the sofa, and blew hot breath into Pan Shu's ear, "But, I'm hard."

Pan Shu pursed her lips and smiled.

It's so beautiful.

She smiled slightly, and Pei Jing was intoxicated by her smile and sighed softly. He had resigned himself to failure in his life.

"I'll help you."

"How can you help... uh..."

Pei Jing's cold face turned red instantly, "You..."

Almost an hour later.

Pan Shu looked at the wetness on her hands and frowned in disgust, "Why did you come out?"

"It means... I'm gifted." Pei Jing chuckled softly. He gently took the wet wipe and slowly and carefully wiped Pan Shu's red palm clean, "I'm sorry for the trouble."

In fact, it is more of a psychological stimulation.

His favorite little girl is helping him flush.

It's hard to hold on.

"Why are you so skilled?" Pei Jing noticed a slightly different taste and frowned slightly.

Pan Shu glanced at him and said, "I did it for other men, do you believe it?"

Her frank look made Pei Jing feel relieved.

Also, how could a noble lady like her help a man do such dirty things?

Pei Jing doesn't know.

When she was in bed, she couldn't resist the attack of handsome men with tall legs, long legs and slender waists. Pan Shu would occasionally do this kind of thing for a man who liked her.

Just a condiment.

Pan Shu thought it was nothing.

But there is no need to talk about this kind of thing in front of other men.

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