Duan Xuchu's narrow eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, he turned around suddenly, and the next second, the black lighter was sandwiched between his index and middle fingers.

Pei Yanqiao's too sharp sneak attack cut his flesh and skin, bright red blood flowed out, and his snow-white fingers were dyed, which had a very bewitching meaning under the light.

There was silence for a few seconds, Duan Xuchu unexpectedly raised his hand, and with a "brush" of the lighter, it flew towards Pei Yanqiao with a force like a bamboo, just wiping the hair on Pei Yanqiao's left ear, and finally smashed on the forehead of Pei Yanqiao behind him.

They are all masters, even if it is a lighter, it can become their weapon, and its damage level is not inferior to a sharp blade such as a knife, plus Duan Xuchu really showed no mercy at this time, Pei Yanqiao's hair was cut off a strand of hair, and Rongying's forehead was broken with a small hole, and blood flowed out endlessly, but he couldn't bear to make a sound.

I don't know how long it took, Pei Yanqiao's head turned slightly, and his ink-colored hair hung down to cover most of his expression, but the smile on his lips never dissipated, playful and contemptuous.

Duan Xuchu took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood off his fingers, and without looking at Pei Yanqiao again, he turned around and walked out slowly, the light reflected his back, looking more and more slender, but there was also an indescribable loneliness.

***

When Duan Xuchu returned to his residence and pushed open the bedroom door, Wei Weiyi was sitting on the bed with her knees crossed, her eyes staring at the clock on the wall, and she turned her head blankly when she heard the movement.

Seeing Duan Xuchu's calm face, Wei Wei bit her lower lip and stopped for a few seconds, but finally she got out of bed and walked to Duan Xuchu's side, reaching out to hug him.

Duan Xuchu pushed her away expressionlessly, his eyes did not glance at her, he used his slender and pure fingers to elegantly unbutton his shirt, and walked towards the bathroom.

Wei Wei stood pale and couldn't take a step, but thinking of Wei Mohua, whose whereabouts were unknown and her life and death were uncertain, she pinched her palm with her fingernails, endured the humiliation in her heart, and followed Duan Xuchu in.

Duan Xuchu had already taken off his clothes, raised his feet and stepped into the bathtub filled with water, his sturdy and perfect figure was lying inside, his head was pillowed there and his eyes were closed, as if he was pretending to sleep.

Wei Wei moved over step by step, squatting behind Duan Xuchu, she stretched out her arm to hug Duan Xuchu's stiff shoulders and stuck to his neck, "Mr. Duan......", she couldn't stand the coquettish words, so she had to lower her voice and call his name, "Ah Chu......"

Duan Xuchu didn't open his eyes, and the indifferent and ruthless words overflowed from between his thin lips, "Get out-"

Wei Wei stood up suddenly, "You ......", originally wanted to turn his head and leave, but his eyes glanced at the huge figure standing erect between his legs in Qing Lingling's water.

She was stunned for a moment, then she closed her eyes and ripped off the bathrobe on her body, throwing it aside cleanly, and she lifted her slender snow-white legs and stepped into the bathtub.

In the sound of "bang-la-la", Wei Wei sat on Duan Xuchu's thin waist, hugged him and kissed him without saying anything.

Her brute strength, warm nephrite in her arms, Duan Xuchu still quietly let Wei Wei please him, like a thousand-year-old ice that can't be melted.

Wei's only kiss landed on Duan Xuchu's neck, chest, and then down, and then moved to his lips to grind, she kissed for five minutes, and even herself was already flooded, Duan Xuchu still didn't move.

Since this man's self-control is so strong, why can't he even endure the few days of her menstruation in the two years they have been together?

At this moment, it is clearly a joke to see her.

Wei Wei's patience was exhausted, and she reached out to grab Duan Xuchu's behemoth, and lowered her head to get it into her body.

However, as soon as she made contact, her arm was pinched by Duan Xuchu, and then her waist turned, and she was pressed the bathtub by Duan Xuchu.

Immediately after, Duan Xuchu's strong and hot chest pressed against her back, his big hand grabbed her face, and his fiery lips kissed her hard, and at the same time, the firm thing suddenly pierced into her softness.