My beloved wife is reborn, let's get divorced, Mr. Prime Minister

There was always something strange about Song Qingcheng, as if she was slowly falling into her own trap.

But she couldn't hurt herself.

Forget it, if you can't figure it out, it's a waste of time, it's better not to think about it! ! ! !

When Pei Huaizhi came out, he saw Song Qingcheng sitting on the edge of the bed, supporting her face with one hand, looking very bitter and resentful.

It seems like I have a lot on my mind.

He raised his eyebrows. Could it be that his acting was not good enough? The little fox was suspicious!

"Ahem... Madam?"

Pei Huaizhi doesn't need to pretend now, because he is indeed under the influence of the aphrodisiac.

"Madam? Please help me up. I feel a little dizzy for some reason!"

Pei Huaizhi's voice sounded a little hoarse.

Song Qingcheng heard the noise and came to her senses. She looked up and saw what Bai Nian saw. She took a breath.

What a beautiful picture of a beauty emerging from her bath.

This word was the only thing that suddenly came to Song Qingcheng's mind.

Pei Huaizhi's long, inky hair was wet and draped over his broad shoulders, as if soaked by morning dew. He was wearing a loose undershirt with a half-open collar, revealing his firm and tight chest and waistline.

The delicate collarbone is faintly visible, indescribably charming and enchanting.

Song Qingcheng swallowed unconsciously. Who is this guy trying to seduce... Then an idea flashed through her mind, and she would not suffer any loss.

Now it seems that Pei Huaizhi seems to be at a greater disadvantage.

"lady?"

Pei Huaizhi called out again.

"Here we come!"

Song Qingcheng stood up, without any hesitation, and immediately walked towards Pei Huaizhi. She came up to him and supported him.

"Is Minister Pei going to take a rest?"

Pei Huaizhi shook his head. "Didn't Madam just prepare a refreshing soup for me?"

Song Qingcheng shuddered. She looked at Pei Huaizhi's pupils, which were no longer as clear as before. Song Qingcheng supported him and felt that half of his importance was resting on her.

Pei Huaizhi should have been somewhat confused, so how come his mind is so clear now?

"Ma'am, why are you silent again?"

Song Qingcheng, "What did you say!"

Pei Huaizhi called her "Madam" all the time, and Song Qingcheng felt that if Pei Huaizhi was sober, he would not be like this.

"Minister Pei, why are you looking at me like that?"

Song Qingcheng felt a little nervous when she was stared at.

Although Pei Huaizhi and she had been husband and wife in their previous life, that was all in the previous life, a long time ago.

Your mood now is different from the past.

"Madam, can you please call me husband?"

Song Qingcheng was used to calling Pei Huaizhi, Lord Pei, or Minister Pei, and now she calls him Minister Pei.

She hasn't changed her husband Pei Huaizhi for a long time, and now she feels a little awkward.

Pei Huaizhi reached out and patted Song Qingcheng on the head, "Madam, please concentrate."

He said dissatisfiedly.

Song Qingcheng didn't know what was wrong with her. She didn't want to focus on her work and was always absent-minded.

Before Song Qingcheng could say anything, Pei Huaizhi insisted that Song Qingcheng call him husband.

In Song Qingcheng's eyes, he looked like a child asking for candy.

How come this is different from what she thought?

Pei Huaizhi is not unconscious. He seems to be very conscious now, but he looks a lot more childish.

Such a calm and handsome man insists on asking you to call him husband.

No one can withstand it.

Seeing Pei Huaizhi playing tricks, Song Qingcheng was both amused and annoyed. She tilted her head and had to call out, "Husband."

Hearing this, Pei Huaizhi's smile deepened, and he was obviously very happy.

Pei Huaizhi propped up half of his body and leaned his head on Song Qingcheng's thin shoulder.

Song Qingcheng was startled by Pei Huaizhi's sudden behavior, and her body suddenly became a little stiff.

Song Qingcheng thought, is this........this........about to begin???

"Madam, you are too thin. You should eat more every day. It's so uncomfortable!"

Pei Huaizhi rested his head on Song Qingcheng's shoulder with his eyes half closed.

Song Qingcheng couldn't see Pei Huaizhi's expression, but the bitter breath beside his neck made her feel a little upset.

She turned her head slightly, "Since you are so nervous, why don't you get up quickly..."

"No, my husband, I like you very much!"

How come this is really like a child?

Song Qingcheng "..........."

Song Qingcheng did not agree with him. Pei Huaizhi was tall and after just a short while, she felt a little tired.

So she patted him gently on the back a few times, indicating that he should get up.

However, Song Qingcheng herself did not realize that she would use such a gentle action to pat his back.

Then she said angrily, "Get up quickly, I can't hold on any longer!"

Every word and every action of Song Qingcheng seemed to add fuel to the fire and pluck at his heartstrings.

He only felt that his body seemed to be on fire, and the blood in his body was like boiling water, constantly surging.

He indeed underestimated the medicinal properties of the herb.

He thought that after taking half a Qingxin Pill, he could stay rational and have a dream that slightly neutralized the effects of the drug, thus resisting the effects of the Baimeicao. However, reality made him realize that he was extremely wrong.

Because the Qingxin Pill can indeed suppress the Baimei Grass, but the biggest temptation for him, or what made him lose his mind, was not the Baimei Grass, but her, Song Qingcheng.

Although he still maintained a little lucidity and did not completely lose his mind, his body was becoming increasingly difficult to control. He felt a surge of energy and blood surging through his body, his heartbeat accelerated, and his breathing became rapid.

If he didn't do something, he would probably explode and die.

He underestimated Song Qingcheng's influence on him!!!

"Madam, I can't stand it anymore..."

Pei Huaizhi spoke in a low voice, with desire, following Song Qingcheng's words.

...........

Hearing this, Song Qingcheng's long black eyelashes trembled slightly like wings.

He was slightly stunned.

Before Song Qingcheng could react, Pei Huaizhi had already hugged her tightly under him.

Song Qingcheng didn't have time to exclaim.

The whole person has fallen into that pair of dark pupils.

"So, Manman, you finally made it big?"

Pei Huaizhi rubbed Song Qingcheng's vicious face with the tip of his nose.

Song Qingcheng's face turned red with embarrassment. By now, she finally understood everything.

Pei Huaizhi was not mentally ill at all. She was deceived by that quack doctor.

I was also deceived by Pei Huaizhi!

Being exposed, Song Qingcheng wished she could only bury her head in Pei Huaizhi's chest.

this..._....

After a moment, Pei Huaizhi's low laughter was heard.

Song Qingcheng became even more annoyed, and said angrily, "Pei Huaizhi, you lied to me!"

"No, I really can't stand it anymore, so I'll just do a good deed for you!"

After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.