Qiao Xihe only struggled for a moment, and was firmly pressed into Pei Tingyuan's arms, unable to move.

He kissed her strongly, as if he wanted to swallow the whole person, and it belonged to him completely.

Under his strong kiss, she could only make a "whine" sound, as a resistance.

Gradually, however, a strange sensation spread throughout the body.

I don't know when, but when she realized it, she realized that she was cooperating with Pei Tingyuan, and even ...... It's kind of pandering to him.

As if he had been struck by a bolt of lightning, Qiao Xihe's eyes widened in shock.

At this time, Pei Tingyuan finally stepped back from between her lips and teeth and pressed her head against her head.

"Jojo, you're mine. ”

The gentle words of "......" echoed in his ears, and Qiao Xihe's heart trembled.

She didn't know why she had such a reaction, so she could only turn her gaze away, not daring to look at Pei Tingyuan.

She felt that after going through so many things, she should hate him very much.

But why, can you be so emotional?

"I'm just an idiot. She could only scold weakly.

"No, you're smart. After speaking, Pei Tingyuan kissed him again.

Qiao Xihe suddenly didn't want to worry about it anymore, forgetting the past, that is, accepting the present and the future.

She gradually closed her eyes, stood on tiptoe, raised her arm, wrapped her arms around Pei Tingyuan's neck, and took the initiative to respond to him.

The air conditioner was turned on, but the temperature around him was rising strangely, and the two people by the window were clinging to each other, and the low wheezing sound was echoed in the room, lingering.

Qiao Xihe's head was groggy, especially when Pei Tingyuan's hand wandered past her, a trembling and tingling feeling made her body begin to soften, and she could only hang softly on Pei Tingyuan's body and let him "dispose of it".

In the end, she didn't know when she was lying on the bed, and everywhere she looked, there was only Pei Tingyuan, as if he was the only one in the world.

"Jojo, I love you. Pei Tingyuan leaned down.

This night, Qiao Xihe's memory was a little confused, and he only knew that he was with Pei Tingyuan, and he was very, very happy.

When the morning sunlight fell into the room, a little itchy feeling appeared on his forehead, which woke Qiao Xihe up.

She opened her eyes, and what fell into her eyes was Pei Tingyuan's face again, which slightly overlapped with the chaotic memory of last night, and also implicated some details in the memory.

Her face flushed.

What did she and Pei Tingyuan do last night?!

Qiao Xihe kicked the quilt a few times, originally just wanted to simply vent, who knew that after such a few movements, the quilt slipped down, her chest suddenly lit up, and Pei Tingyuan's eyes deepened again.

"Qiaoqiao, did you seduce me again early in the morning?" Pei Tingyuan smiled: "Last night, wasn't it enough to satisfy you?"

"......" Qiao Xihe looked down and quickly pulled the quilt up.

Pei Tingyuan kissed her lips, "Good morning, Qiaoqiao." ”

He raised his hand and stroked her lips.

Qiao Xihe's heart trembled again.

"Jojo, you're mine. Pei Tingyuan said in her ear: "Your whole person belongs only to me, and you will always belong to me." ”

Qiao Xihe's face became even hotter, and he wrapped the quilt tightly to get up, "I'm going to take a bath, you've been fooled, don't you still have a job today?"

Pei Tingyuan's hand pressed on her shoulder, and with a little force, he pushed the person back to the bed, "It's still early......

"No, no, no......" Qiao Xihe saw that his intention was coming, and he was shy and eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, how could he get out of that kind of thing with Pei Tingyuan again?

Yesterday...... It's just a farce.

"Qiaoqiao, didn't you say that last night?"

Qiao Xihe was dazed, "What did I say?"

"...... you say," Pei Tingyuan smiled deeply.

"Wait, no need to say it!" Qiao Xihe covered Pei Tingyuan's mouth, what this bastard could say might be something inappropriate for children, "Hiss......"

Someone suddenly touched the palm of her hand with something wet, itchy, and she reacted instantly.

Pei Tingyuan, this bastard, actually licked the palm of her hand!

"You're disgusting!" she raised her hand and wiped it on the cheek of the shameless bastard.

This time, before she could withdraw her hand, she was grabbed by Pei Tingyuan again, and then he pulled it violently, Qiao Xihe screamed, and the whole person was hugged by Pei Tingyuan.

The two of them rolled on the bed, their bare skin pressed together, getting hotter and hotter.

Pei Tingyuan hugged Qiao Xihe and gently bit her earlobe, "Qiaoqiao, you belong to me......"

He was tired of enjoying the joy of being with Qiao Xihe again.

Yesterday, all the gloom dissipated with the most primitive movement.

At this moment, he would never doubt it again.

He firmly believes that Qiaoqiao no longer loves Lu Yang, but will be with him for a long time.

This commotion, when it stopped, was almost noon.

Qiao Xihe couldn't wait to rush into the bathroom immediately, wash for an hour, and wash away the sticky sweat on his body.

However, as soon as she sat up, she felt a soreness in her waist and legs, and suddenly fell into the arms of the man on the bed.

Pei Tingyuan hugged her, then picked her up directly and led someone into the bathroom.

It took a little time to put hot water in the bathtub, so Pei Tingyuan spread a towel on the sink before putting Qiao Xihe on it.

Qiao Xihe covered his face and didn't dare to look at it at all, "Pei Tingyuan, you're good to go out." ”

"No, how can I do it if no one serves my wife?" Pei Tingyuan said with a smile, his eyes fell on Qiao Xihe's graceful body, and somewhere on his body began to stir again, it should be quite interesting to do it once in this place...... However, reason prevailed over lust, and there was still business to do in a while, and Qiaoqiao's physical strength could not hold on.

Qiao Xihe said: "I didn't have anyone to serve me before, and I haven't grown so big?"

Pei Tingyuan said: "That was when you weren't my wife, now it's different......" He stepped forward, brushed away a strand of hair in front of Qiao Xihe, and then broke her hand, stared at the beautiful apricot eyes, and said word by word: "Qiaoqiao, we have long been husband and wife." ”

"But......" Qiao Xihe wanted to cry without tears, and once again lost to Pei Tingyuan in the battle of words!

The hot water was quickly put away, Pei Tingyuan slowly put Qiao Xihe in the bathtub, and then sat in himself, hugging her who almost let the water go over her nose because she had no strength, fortunately it was a bathroom in a five-star hotel, and the bathtub was big enough to fit two adults, and there was enough space.

There was another boom in Qiao Xihe's head, and there was a splash, and Pei Tingyuan's face was splashed.

"Nervous, get out of here. ”