Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Pei Yuanchen simply tore off her bra with his teeth!

Suddenly, a tremor spread throughout his body, and a sense of devastation captured him instantly.

His body froze.

Ziyi couldn't bear it, trembled violently, and cried: Uncle Xiaobao... Pei Yuanchen... the big bad guy!

Pei Yuanchen closed his eyes, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

He let go of the woman in his arms, looked up, and saw tears covering her face, and her big eyes were full of accusations and grievances.

The man's face was stiff, angry, regretful and annoyed.

He pursed his lips and stood up, and was about to reach out to help the woman put on clothes, but He Ziyi had already slapped his hand away and rubbed her body back as hard as she could.

Uncle Xiaobao, you are so annoying! Ziyi puffed out his cheeks and blocked his chest with his right hand, still angry.

Pei Yuanchen's Adam's apple rolled up and he said hoarsely: Put your clothes on.

... He still can't believe that he actually let it out like that just now.

Maybe it was because he had been in love for so long, so when this woman was actually lying under him, he was a little too excited.

So the little brother surrendered his arms in vain.

Thinking of this, Pei Yuanchen's face turned a little dark.

Fortunately, this stupid woman doesn't know anything.

Ziyi said aggrievedly: I don't want to have a baby with you!

Pei Yuanchen's mouth twitched.

...This silly woman is still a child in the final analysis.

Who told you to come to me at night? Pei Yuanchen said in a deep voice, Get dressed quickly.

Then you carry it on your back first and don't look at it. Ziyi felt frightened thinking about the scene just now.

Pei Yuanchen twitched the corner of his mouth.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at his little brother who was dying, and his tone was a bit mocking: Don't worry, I am temporarily powerless.

Ziyi didn't understand the meaning of this sentence and continued to glare at him hard.

Get dressed and don't run around. Pei Yuanchen warned, then turned and went to the bathroom.

Ziyi still stared at his back, covering her chest with her hands firmly. It wasn't until Pei Yuanchen entered the bathroom that she relaxed a little.

She let go of her hand and looked down. The dense red marks on her chest made her furious.

...Uncle Xiaobao is so bad!

She quickly put her bra on and buttoned her coat.

In fact, the pain was secondary. What really scared her was the trembling and numb feeling...it was weird, as if her whole body was out of control.

But now that I think about it, that feeling doesn't seem so bad...

Ziyi was stunned and suddenly blushed with embarrassment.

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After a while, Pei Yuanchen walked out of the bathroom.

He has changed his clothes.

He Ziyi sat on the edge of the bed, legs tightly together, looking a little dazed.

There was a complicated and unspeakable feeling in his heart.

He Ziyi. He spoke in a low voice, his voice hoarse.

Ziyi raised her head and looked at him, snorted dissatisfied, and lowered her head again.

Her lips were still red and swollen, the aggrieved look on her face had not faded away, and her eyelashes were spread on her eyelids, trembling slightly.

Pei Yuanchen's eyes dimmed slightly.

His body seemed to be ready to move again. He originally thought that since he had vented just now, he should be able to face this woman calmly now.

Unexpectedly, he still overestimated his self-control.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he slowly exhaled to calm himself down.