Married to a nemesis

Seeing the two of them entering different rooms, and the little beauty's room was right next door to him, Mr. Wen stood in the room he had booked and rubbed his hands with emotion: "It's really God helping me."

Although he couldn't wait for a moment, but for the sake of safety, he had to wait until the effect of the medicine had fully taken effect before entering.

He also knew that the little beauty was good at martial arts, if he rushed into the little beauty's room rashly, he might be kicked out.

In the room, Pei Qian's leg was bleeding again from the tear.

He sat on the bed and untied the cloth strips tied to his legs, watching more and more blood coming out of his calf, and the wound became more and more painful, as if reminding it of its existence all the time.

It's just such a small wound, logically speaking, there shouldn't be so much blood, and it won't be so painful.

Pei Qian deeply felt that this situation might have something to do with the dog system in his brain.

Pei Qian: What happened to the wound on my leg?

The system replied in a timely manner: [Host don't worry, this is a side effect triggered by using the medicine box function many times. 】

Cold sweat broke out on Pei Qian's forehead because of the pain from the wound, and he asked: When will it get better?

The system voice is serious: [Depends on the situation. 】

Pei Qian: I...

The more Pei Qian thought about it, the angrier she became, and she wanted to swear a few words, but when she thought about what happened last time, she could only swallow all the swearing words with her lips pursed.

I was upset but had nowhere to vent, I was stuffy in my stomach all the time, and my mouth was a little thirsty because of it.

Pei Qian also didn't want to deal with this troublesome wound for the time being, so she threw away the blood-stained cloth and didn't plan to care about the wound anymore.

He limped and walked unsteadily to the edge of the table. Just as he was about to sit down, his leg slammed heavily on the table leg.

The place where it hit happened to be the wound.

The breath that had been held in his stomach for a long time finally reached its peak at this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, he raised his uninjured leg and kicked the table.

Young Master Wen was almost falling asleep waiting, but suddenly he heard the sound of tables and chairs being knocked to the ground.

The sound came from the room next door to him, where the little beauty was.

Young Master Wen immediately jumped off the chair, knowing that it might be the effect of the medicine, so he immediately left the room excitedly.

When he arrived at the little beauty's room, he took a deep breath, as if he could smell the beauty's body fragrance.

Hearing the sound of struggling inside, Young Master Wen couldn't help but want to see her face again, so he pushed open the door and walked in impatiently.

"Don't struggle, little beauty. After drinking my young master's joint joy liquid, even if you are a god, you can't escape from my young master's arms. You should be more sensible and obediently beg me to give it to you..."

Seeing the beauty sitting slumped on the ground and the tables and chairs scattered on the ground into wooden blocks, Mr. Wen was stunned. After seeing the sharp and bright dagger stuck in a piece of wood in the little beauty's hand, Mr. Wen didn't say anything later. up.

The little beauty held the dagger for support, as if she was going to use her strength to stand up. Now the eyes she turned to look at him were as sharp as the blade in his hand, but her beauty was even more attractive.

Young Master Wen approached him with a tingly scalp, and his terrified expression was covered by a smile on his face.

He slowly approached Pei Qian, as if he was approaching a butterfly temporarily perched on a flower, for fear of disturbing it in the next second, watching it flap its wings and fly away.

"Don't be afraid, little beauty." Young Master Wen even lowered his voice a little.

"Get out, this is my room." Pei Qian's dagger inserted into the wooden block went a little deeper, his forehead and neck were stained with sweat, and he struggled to stand up.

"Your good brother has entrusted you to me to pay off the debt. You will be mine now, and you still care about what you do."

Pei Qian moved her index finger under her sleeve, and when she heard him mention her brother who was addicted to gambling, there was a hint of resentment on her face: "You mean Pei Chong?"

"Isn't it? It's all good things done by your good brother." Mr. Wen narrowed his eyes and admired the beauty struggling in shame and anger.

Enduring his disgusting gaze, Pei Qian threateningly said: "Then you can go to him yourself, or go to Pei's mansion to find his father. Why do you come to me to seek death?"

"I also want to ask Pei Qian for a sum of money, but Pei Chong begged me not to let his father know, so he asked me to come to you to pay off the debt. Although the debt is large, as long as you are obedient, after tonight, everything will be fine. Debts will be wiped out.”

Pei Qian didn't listen to his nonsense, and the few small arrows in her hand shot hard, and all of them flew towards Young Master Wen.

Young Master Wen doesn't know martial arts. When he saw the arrow, there was only an afterimage of the arrow in his eyes. He didn't see how Pei Qian made the move. He just squatted down by instinct, and the flesh on his face Crowded together for fear.

He didn't feel any pain on his body, he first opened one eye to observe the situation, and only after seeing that he was still in good condition did he dare to open his eyes.

Young Master Wen boldly walked a little closer, and when he was a few steps away from Pei Qian, he immediately grabbed the delicate wrist and said with the beauty's eyes about to kill him: "Okay, little beauty If you are so disobedient, don't blame me for not loving you anymore."

"Don't touch me." Pei Qian wanted to shake off his hand in disgust, but the pain in his legs and feet made him unable to draw any strength. His other hand was trying to pull out the dagger stuck in the wooden block.

Young Master Wen had already taken off his coat and belt by himself, and was about to pounce on Pei Qian.

Pei Qian opened her eyes and was still staring at him fiercely. The other hand was trying to pull out the dagger and was constantly exerting force. The whole wrist was shaking from the effort, and the pain in his leg made him stand up. It takes a lot of effort.

"Go away." Looking at Young Master Wen who was approaching, Pei Qian turned her face away, avoiding his kiss in disgust, and at the same time raised her uninjured leg and was about to kick him.

The leg seems to be empty.But what was strange was that the bad breath on the side of his face suddenly disappeared. Pei Qian turned around and saw Young Master Wen fell at his feet at some point.

But he saw another person beside Mr. Wen.

The hem of the black clothes came into view, and there were a few noble and peaceful dark clouds embroidered on it. Pei Qian slowly looked up along the hem of the clothes, and saw the dark red placket extending to the chest. He didn't need to look up, he knew it was who.

Pei Qian lowered her eyes again, and with the other hand, the dagger inserted into the wooden block finally came out with all her strength.

"What is your Highness doing?" He really didn't want to be hit by someone repeatedly at the most embarrassing and desolate moment, especially in front of the same person.

"I heard movement in your room just now, so I came over to take a look." Yuan Jinian paused as he looked at the wreckage of tables and chairs all over the floor, "What are you... so crazy."

"I was knocked while walking in the room." Pei Qian said angrily.

Against Yuan Ji Nian's unbelieving gaze, Pei Qian continued to explain irritably: "Just now I was in the room just to drink water, and when I sat down, my injured leg accidentally touched the wooden chair."

"I just kicked it lightly, but who knew that the table and chair fell down like a piece of porcelain, and the boards on it were crumbling. I just sent a kind heart and repaired the broken table and chair early It's over."

Yuan Ji Nian looked at the messy scene on the ground: "..." Isn't that serious?

Pei Qian: "..."

"Are you offending someone again?" Yuan Ji Nian looked down at Young Master Wen lying on the ground, kicked his head, and asked Pei Qian, "I just heard him ask you for money."

"I... I look like someone who would offend people?" Pei Qian said weakly in an unbelievable tone, as if there was no such thing, and at the end she smiled mockingly, which further deepened the tension. The illusion that something can't happen.

Even Yuan Ji Nian almost believed it.

Yuan Ji Nian nodded earnestly and affirmed him: "Isn't it true that if he really came to ask you for money, you must kill him before he comes over."

Holding the dagger in her hand, Pei Qian glanced at him: "???"

Yuan Ji Nian ignored his fierce eyes, seeing that he was still on the ground, as if he couldn't get up, he kindly asked: "Can't you get up?"

Seeing that Pei Qian didn't speak, Yuan Ji took a few steps back: "I didn't touch you, so it's useless to blame me."

"You're useless." Pei Qian tightly grasped her fingers hanging on the ground, her heart was always full of breath.

"Then I'll go back to rest first." Yuan Jinian looked at his blood-soaked clothes, curled his thin lips as if he was about to leave.

"Don't..." The person behind was probably in so much pain that he couldn't even speak.

Yuan Ji Nian actually didn't intend to leave, but he just wanted to hear him beg himself, say a few more soft words, and temper his arrogant temper, although he also knew it was useless.

"Then what do you want me to do?" Yuan Ji Nian asked knowingly.

"Help me." Pei Qian spoke confidently, the only difference was that she always had a smile on her face, but it still made Yuan Ji Nian feel that this was something he should do.

Seeing his outstretched hand, Yuan Ji Nian stepped forward to grab it and helped him up.

When the two hands touched, Yuan Ji Nian's heart felt a strange emotion rush up, but his cold wrist seemed to press down on the flickering flames, which made him feel a lot calmer.

But after a while, the feeling of touch aroused some strange desire.

When he looked down at Pei Qian's chin and rosy lips, he thought about what it would be like to have that lip swollen from being kissed, and how the small waist wrapped under the tight jade belt would feel in his hand. Taking a look at Pei Qian, all kinds of thoughts that are inferior to animals come out.

He was really sick, so he drank a glass of wine, and his head was not sober, and he would have thoughts about a bad-tempered person like Pei Qian.

Crazy crazy.

Yuan Jinian threw away Pei Qian's hand after he got up, and turned around to leave.

"What's wrong with you?" Pei Qian saw that Prince Zhou's ears were turning red, his voice seemed hoarse, and he even avoided looking at him.

"Don't you feel a little hot?"

"Hot?" It's night, the small window is still open, and the wind seeps in from time to time. It's understandable to say it's cold, but it's hot...

Yuan Ji Nian pulled his skirt, as if trying to catch his breath.The sweat on the jaw flowed down the curve of the neck and passed through the Adam's apple. If he stayed there for a second longer, Yuan Ji Nian didn't know what bad things he would think of.

"The wound on your leg, bandage it yourself."

After a warning, he just turned around to leave when his wrist was touched by that cold fingertip again, Yuan Ji Nian was reluctant to break free, and even wished for more in his heart.

But he couldn't, obviously Yuan Jinian came to see his jokes, but why did he get here, when Pei Qian touched him, what Yuan Jinian wanted to see was not only Pei Qian's jokes, but also... his body.

He was a [-]% bastard, and a [-]% blind man, blind in his eyes and confused in his head.

Pei Qian was not good-looking at all. The others were blind, but his eyes were still good.

Pei Qian just pulled his wrist, but she actually stood in front of him, with a charming smile in her eyes, her smile was not at all good-looking, and she was almost as lost in his smile as Prince Zhou was. up.

What frightened him was that Pei Qian's hand touched his chest, and she asked brazenly, "Does Your Highness want to do something to me?"

The author has something to say: Pei Pei is about to be tricked by the system again