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

If she was like him, knowing the past through dreams, then she would not have suffered from the soul-leaving syndrome.

Pei Huaizhi thought of another possibility and couldn't help but pinch his eyebrows. When he opened his eyes, he looked at Song Qingcheng with heartache.

Although a flower only lasts for one life, he is not the Pei Huaizhi of the previous life, but Song Qingcheng is the Song Qingcheng of the previous life.

It was even more complicated. He didn't know what kind of struggles Song Qingcheng had gone through.

What should he do with Song Qingcheng's painting?

Pei Huaizhi had never encountered such a difficult problem. He was glad that he had dreamed of his past life, but he was also afraid that Song Qingcheng would find out that he knew everything.

Compared to Pei Huaizhi's tormenting sleep, Song Qingcheng indeed had a dreamless night and slept very well.

When Song Qingcheng slowly woke up, she opened her big almond-shaped eyes and stared at the curtain above her head in a daze, her thoughts still not coming into focus.

After staying there for a long while, the sexual pleasure of last night flooded into her mind like a tide.

Pei Huaizhi!

Song Qingcheng closed her eyes again as if trying to cover her ears and steal a bell, and sensed everything outside.

Pei Huaizhi should leave.

She listened carefully and could clearly feel the breathing around her.

Who else could lie next to her? Pei Huaizhi didn't leave. For Song Qing, giving her husband an aphrodisiac was like shooting herself in the foot. Being caught red-handed by her husband was really embarrassing.

Forget it, I might as well pretend to be dead.

Song Qingcheng closed her eyes and thought, but she couldn't help thinking that she had clearly opened her eyes just now. If Pei Huaizhi was also awake, he should have noticed her and greeted her.

Since you didn't say hello, you couldn't be feeling embarrassed like her.

As soon as Song Qingcheng had this thought, she denied it herself. This was not Pei Huaizhi's character, so Pei Huaizhi probably didn't wake up either.

After all, Pei Huaizhi had just recovered from a serious illness and his body had not yet fully recovered.

I had no self-control last night and was very active. I guess I have exhausted all my energy.

Song Qingcheng made up her mind to wait until Pei Huaizhi woke up so that there would be no embarrassment.

But she never thought that if Pei Huaizhi had not woken up just now, she could have gotten up first and left Pei Huaizhi here alone.

Song Qingcheng didn't think about it, she just wanted to wait foolishly for Pei Huaizhi to wake up first.

Thinking that Pei Huaizhi was most devoted to official duties, and now the court was full of twists and turns, as long as he woke up, he would naturally not stay in bed.

Thinking of this, Song Qingcheng prepared to lie down for a while with peace of mind. However, sleeping was fine, but lying awake was a bit uncomfortable.

Song Qingcheng had only slept for a while when she felt her whole body stiff. She thought it would be okay to move a little, so she tried to turn to the side but cried out in pain.

Song Qingcheng frowned slightly. What was going on? Was she beaten again while she was sleeping?

Why does my whole body hurt so much?

And her whole body, except for her eyelids, hurt everywhere, especially when she turned over, her waist felt like it was going to break.

No wonder when she was half awake, she scolded Pei Huaizhi for being a reckless man who only knew how to act recklessly.

Song Qingcheng couldn't help but sigh at Pei Huaizhi again.

Song Qingcheng was like a little animal, as if caught in a trap. She was grimacing in pain and it was obvious that she could no longer pretend to sleep.

So I just opened my eyes.

Pei Huaizhi was originally thinking about how to deal with his sudden memory, weighing the pros and cons, whether to let Song Qingcheng know that he already knew her secret, or to continue as it was now.

In the end, Pei Huaizhi still thanked God for giving her the opportunity to make up for Song Qingcheng.

He secretly made up his mind that no matter what, he would never let Song Qingcheng have any accidents.

Since Song Qingcheng still didn't want to tell her, he would just pretend that he didn't know. After all, she was his wife, and he would spend his entire life making up for her in her last life. He knew that he would never let Song Qingcheng go.

Just when Song Qingcheng woke up and was in a daze, he knew she was awake, but his mind was a little confused at the time, so he didn't have time to speak.

When he wanted to ask Song Qingcheng if she was feeling unwell anywhere else, he saw her closing her eyes again.

He knew Song Qingcheng very well. One look at the little girl and he could tell that she was not sleepy, but seemed worried and felt awkward with him.

Song Qingcheng didn't know that Pei Huaizhi just looked at her like that.

Pei Huaizhi thought it was cute, so he didn't expose her.

It was not until he saw Song Qingcheng trying to turn over and crying out in pain that he asked nervously, "Are you awake? Is it still painful?"

To be honest, Pei Huaizhi didn't know how painful it was for a woman to consummate her marriage. After all, it was his first time. Although he had theoretical experience as a medical expert, he had no practical experience.

I don’t know how much pain Song Qingcheng will feel! ! ! !

Last night, I was worried that Song Qingcheng would feel pain when she woke up this morning, so I applied ointment all over her body. I originally thought that she should be fine.

But looking at Song Qingcheng's appearance, she was still in a lot of pain!

Hearing Pei Huaizhi's voice, Song Qingcheng's face turned as red as a cherry, and when she heard Pei Huaizhi asking her if it hurt, she instantly got angry.

"Does it hurt? Does it hurt? How rude of you are you, Pei Huaizhi, have you really forgotten, or are you just playing dumb here!"

Pei Huaizhi patted Song Qingcheng's head quickly, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have asked you if it hurts'"

:"snort!"

Song Qingcheng pouted subconsciously and snorted coldly.

"I didn't know that the cold-hearted Minister Pei is actually quite good at coaxing people."

Song Qingcheng is a person who responds to soft words but not to hard ones. Seeing Pei Huaizhi lower his posture and just said a few soft words, she calmed down.

When Pei Huaizhi saw Song Qingcheng, who looked aggrieved, she looked really pitiful, it reminded him of that bone-gnawing and soul-stirring feeling.

Those bright red lips and the slightly red corners of the eyes seemed to be tempting the deepest desires in his heart, making him want to bully her severely.

Song Qingcheng was originally looking up at Pei Huaizhi, and saw that pair of dark pupils were tinged with lust.

Song Qingcheng hurriedly tugged at the quilt cup, "Pei Huaizhi, what are you looking at???"

Pei Huaizhi withdrew his gaze. If he continued watching, he probably couldn't help himself.

It would have been fine if I hadn't tasted the pain before. At most, I would have recited the Qingxin Jue a few times, taken a few cold showers, and it would have passed if I had endured it.

But now that I have tasted the bitterness of it, it is really hard to endure it.

Song Qingcheng was a fatal temptation to him.

He just wanted to bully her severely a few more times.

But Song Qingcheng didn’t know if it was because she hadn’t recovered yet and her brain couldn’t keep up.

"Minister Pei's determination is only this strong!"