Mr. He’s Daily Affections

No...it doesn't count. It's true that my father and I are not related by blood, but my father said that he will still treat me as his daughter... She said naa.

Pei Yuanchen took a deep breath.

Sure enough, he knew that this woman would not fall into the situation of betrayal and separation. No one would be willing to do this to her unless she asked for it.

She really had a crush on him!

She knew the consequences of doing so, but she still chose to do it, even if she was bullied and ostracized.

However, even if he knew from the beginning that she was just forcing him to show up, he probably wouldn't be able to tolerate this woman continuing to abuse him.

Thinking of this, Pei Yuanchen felt extremely complicated. There is anger, there is frustration, but most of all it is heartache.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Ziyi secretly raised her eyes to observe his expression.

Seeing that he was still expressionless, she felt guilty and scared at the same time. She hugged his waist and said, Uncle Xiaobao, don't be angry... The worst case, the worst case, I will let you hit me...

When Pei Yuanchen heard that word, the anger in his heart was replaced by another kind of fire.

His eyes darkened: What did you just say?

That's it...that... she said with a blush.

Crash? He repeated the word and suddenly laughed.

This description is quite appropriate. He recalled it and his body tensed again.

But before that, she still had to let her know.

He Ziyi, don't hurt yourself again. He pinched her face with a warning look on his face, It is very stupid to make yourself miserable and expect others to feel sorry for you!

She smiled a little slyly: But you just feel sorry for me...

Pei Yuanchen's eyes dimmed, and he picked her up with her arms in his arms: Yes, I not only feel sorry for you, but I will also love you well.

Ziyi probably realized the danger, his eyes widened again, and he said pitifully, Uncle Xiaobao.

The man glanced at her and ignored her.

He carried her back to the living room, looked around, and finally placed her on the table.

Ziyi was wearing nothing underneath, and after he put her on the table, she screamed, It's so cold!

Pei Yuanchen lifted her up, put his hands underneath to cushion her, then squeezed between her legs, pressing against her body tightly: What about this?

It's not ice anymore, but it's so strange... She moved uneasily.

Don't move. He said hoarsely, lowering his head and pecked her lips.

One peck wasn't enough, so he pecked him a second time, a third time...

The fire in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Uncle Xiaobao, you really have to do it... She bit her lip.

Does it really hurt? His eyes darkened.

She nodded.

Why didn't you tell me that you were in pain? His tone was a bit reproachful.

This silly woman didn't scream no matter how scared she was, as if she was afraid that he would stop.

Later, I asked you to stop, but you ignored me... She said aggrievedly.

Pei Yuanchen frowned.

...It seemed that such a thing was indeed happening, but at that time, how could he stop.

What's more, he has been lusting after her for a long time, and he really wants to eat her in countless positions.

Don't you feel comfortable at all? he asked hoarsely, his tone tinged with annoyance and disbelief.

Ziyi thought for a moment and whispered, It's a little comfortable...but it hurts too much.

It hurts so much that I don't even bother to experience the comfortable feeling.