Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Pei Yuanchen put her on the sofa, but Ziyi still refused to let go.

She hugged him and rubbed her face against his chest.

Pei Yuanchen took a heavy breath, held her wrist and opened her, and said hoarsely: Sit down, don't move!

The woman's reaction was a little slow. She tilted her head and looked at him with a smile.

Only then did Pei Yuanchen notice that her face was abnormally red.

His eyes darkened: He Ziyi, did they give you anything to eat just now?

She thought blankly for a while and shook her head: I don't remember...

The man pursed his lips, picked her up again, and carried her to the bathroom.

Regardless of whether those people fed her any messy food, something was wrong with her.

Ziyi happily pressed her face against his chest again and continued to rub her. Pei Yuanchen hugged her and couldn't spare his hands to push her head away, so he had to endure it with a gloomy face.

The man walked into the bathroom, put Ziyi into the bathtub, then put the showerhead into her hand, and said in a low voice: Hurry up and take a bath to wake up!

Ziyi was holding the shower head with one hand, and holding on to his sleeve with the other hand.

You help me wash... She looked up at him with wet eyes, I don't have any strength...

Pei Yuanchen's pupils tightened.

After a while, he firmly pulled her hand down and said in a low voice: Then wash slowly.

After saying that, as if he was afraid that he would waver, he turned around and strode out of the bathroom.

…

Pei Yuanchen went straight to the balcony.

The night is as cold as water.

The slow cold wind blew away the heat from his body and made him sober up a little.

Pei Yuanchen took out a cigarette and lit it, but his hands were still shaking slightly, maybe because the heartbeat was still irregular, or maybe because the woman was almost violated just now, and he was still afraid.

In the smoke, the man's face looked obscure.

His mind was still in chaos, and at this moment, he couldn't concentrate on thinking at all.

But the only thing he was sure of was that if the scene just happened again, he would go crazy.

Pei Yuanchen laughed at himself, closed his eyes, and tried to let himself relax. Unfortunately, after letting go, what appeared in his mind was He Ziyi's naked appearance.

He cursed secretly, put out the cigarette butt, and turned back to the living room.

He had to find something to do for himself.

It's already past eight o'clock, and this woman hasn't had her dinner yet.

Thinking of this, he walked into the kitchen, made a simple sandwich and boiled another glass of milk. After doing all this, he walked outside the bathroom again.

There was no sound of water coming from inside.

His Adam's apple rolled, he calmed down his slightly disordered heartbeat, and asked in a deep voice: He Ziyi, are you okay?

...Okay. After a while, He Ziyi's soft voice came from inside.

Have you put on your clothes? Pei Yuanchen asked worriedly.

You're dressed... She replied dissatisfiedly, her voice still soft and a bit lazy.

Then come out! Pei Yuanchen said hoarsely.

No, I don't have the strength... She acted coquettishly.

Pei Yuanchen gritted his teeth.

After pondering for a while, he finally gave in, opened the bathroom door and walked in.

The bathroom was filled with mist, and He Ziyi was still soaking in the bathtub, exposing her thin and slender shoulders, looking at him with a smile.