Pei Moyan's breath sprayed on her ears, and Xu Rongrong's heart beat at an accelerated pace.

When did he get so close to her! Xu Rongrong panicked in her heart and struggled violently, but it was all in vain, Pei Moyan wanted to suppress her It was always easy, but she tried to escape but almost never succeeded.

"You should be punished a little." Pei Moyan was almost pressing her lips to her ear as she spoke, and her deep and mellow voice rushed into her ears with warm breathing, bringing a tingling sensation.

She was about to speak, but she felt a burst of dampness and heat in her earlobe, and Pei Moyan actually took her earlobe in her mouth, gnawing on it lightly and heavily.

"No, Pei Moyan, you don't want this!" She was ashamed and annoyed, trying to get off the beaten path.

Pei Moyan didn't hear it, her lips pressed against her earlobe, slid across her neck, and slowly went down.

Both hands were grabbed by him with one hand, and his legs were pressed by him, Xu Rongrong could only keep twisting his body to express his protest.

But because of the swing of her body, the buttons on the placket were loosened by two, revealing a piece of spring light inside, and the plump hills also rose and fell with her breathing, which was quite attractive.

Pei Moyan's lips lingered on her delicate collarbone for only a moment, and then directly covered the plumpness.

Feeling that her chest was warm and wet, Xu Rongrong only felt that the blood and qi all over her body were surging upward, and she struggled desperately.

"Don't be like this, Pei Moyan!" She yelled, already with a hint of crying.

The most terrible scene in the depths of her mind suddenly came out, and she began to tremble all over.

Xu Rongrong's skin is smooth and delicate, like the finest white porcelain, which makes people reluctant to let go.

One hot kiss after another landed on her chest and went deeper.

“…… I beg you to ......" crystal clear tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, like prostration after exerting his strength, Xu Rongrong's voice weakened, no longer struggling, his eyes looked at the ceiling decorated with red satin, his eyes were a little empty, he just choked and pleaded, "...... Please, let me go ......"

The pleading voice completely extinguished Pei Moyan's burning desire, and his reason returned, he stopped his movements, and slowly got up and looked at Xu Rongrong's face.

But she saw that her fair and delicate little face was covered with tears, her eyes were tightly closed, and tears kept sliding down the ends of her trembling eyelashes, she bit her lower lip tightly, and did not cry out loud, but just sobbed one by one, looking very pitiful.

He suddenly remembered the scene where Xu Rongrong slept in the bathroom last night, and she was like this at that time, even if she fell asleep, she was crying.

A sense of irritability suddenly came to him, and he frowned, his face unhappy.

There was no interest at all...... Pei Moyan let go of her without any nostalgia, turned over and got out of bed.

"You change your clothes and come downstairs." After explaining, he glanced at Xu Rongrong, who was still lying on the bed, with a slight sideways face.

Xu Rongrong didn't answer, just raised a hand, covered his eyes with the back of his hand, and lay on the bed in silence.

Seeing this, Pei Moyan's brows furrowed again, and he didn't speak again, just turned around and walked towards the door.

With a "bang", the door was closed, and Pei Moyan left.

Xu Rongrong lay quietly for a while before slowly letting go of the back of his hand, and his eyes were already red from crying.

She took several deep breaths, trying to calm her mood down, while whispering to herself: "...... Can't cry, that thing is over, there's nothing to be afraid of, can't cry......"

Downstairs, Wei Meixian was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a magazine in her hand and flipping through it.

The housekeeper Lao Qu stood aside, holding a pen and a small notebook in his hand.

"This is good, old song, write down the number of this wedding dress." Wei Meixian pointed to a bridal dress in the magazine and ordered.

Lao Qu glanced at it and wrote down the number in his notebook.

"How many have I chosen?" Wei Meixian flipped a page of the magazine and asked.

Lao Qu looked at the records in the notebook, calculated silently in his heart, and replied: "Madam, the wedding dress you chose for the young grandmother is a total of 18 sets of Western-style and 22 sets of Chinese-style. ”

"So little?" Wei Meixian frowned, and said to herself, "Why do I think I've already chosen a lot, no, it's too few......"

Lao Qu couldn't help but remind: "Madam, I think you should ask the young grandmother's opinion first, to see if she likes Chinese or Western, so the scope of selection will be smaller." ”

"Lao Qu, you don't understand this, women, it's just one time in a lifetime to get married, of course, you have to be cautious, when I got married, I chose a wedding dress, but it took half a month to choose it before I finally decided." Wei Meixian finished flipping through a magazine and was about to pick up the second magazine, when she saw that Pei Moyan had come down from upstairs, passed by the living room, and was walking towards the dining room.

"Son!" She exclaimed happily, "Come and see!" ”

Pei Moyan walked to the dining table and took a glass of milk that had been prepared a long time ago, and walked to Wei Meixian's side while drinking it and sat down.

Wei Meixian looked at Pei Moyan with a smile, and then slowly restrained her smile: "Son, why do you look so haggard?" ”

Pei Moyan silently took another sip of milk, and did not answer Wei Meixian's question directly, but looked at Lao Qu: "Lao Qu, ask someone to make me a cup of coffee." ”

Lao Qu nodded and left.

"And coffee! Do you need a pick-me-up now, how many times have I told you, it's not good to drink coffee on an empty stomach, I'll ask someone to bring your breakfast......" As she spoke, Wei Meixian turned her head and was about to call the maid over, but she suddenly stopped, turned back again, and looked at Pei Moyan carefully again.

Pei Moyan was a little uncomfortable by her, so she simply put the milk aside, ready to prevaricate with a casual reason.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, Wei Mei asked solemnly, "What about Rongrong?" ”

Pei Moyan was stunned: "She should still be sleeping." ”

Wei Meixian's eyes swept over Pei Moyan's slightly heavy dark circles, and she suddenly smiled inexplicably: "Oh, son, I said that you also have to know how to control it, although it is said that the newlywed Yan'er will inevitably be difficult to control, but you are so tired now, it's not good, you can go to sleep after breakfast, but remember, you can only sleep, you can't do anything else, otherwise your body can stand it, and your body can't stand it......

Pei Moyan immediately understood the meaning of Wei Meixian's smile, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Seeing that Pei Moyan did not react, Wei Meixian's sense of responsibility as a mother suddenly emerged, and she began to teach Pei Moyan how to be a considerate husband.

Pei Moyan didn't care about Wei Meixian's meaning, so she could only sit patiently and listen to her.

After listening for a while, he suddenly saw Xu Rongrong walking down from the upper floor.

Xu Rongrong has already changed her clothes, but the size of the clothes is a little big, and when she wears it, she is a little swaying, and her already thin body is becoming more and more petite.

However, thin is thin, and there is no ambiguity at all where there should be meat.

Pei Moyan suddenly remembered the snow-white soft piece he had tasted on Xu Rongrong's body this morning, that kind of touch was really hard to forget after tasting it.

He was staring at Xu Rongrong intently, but he didn't expect Xu Rongrong to suddenly turn his head to look at his side.

The eyes of the two were intertwined at such a distance.

Pei Moyan was stunned.

Xu Rongrong was also stunned, she felt that something was wrong from the moment she went downstairs, she always felt that someone was watching her, with her sixth sense, she looked back, but she didn't expect that the person staring at her was Pei Moyan.

The dark eyes were as dark as a deep pool, focused and serious, containing an indescribable attraction, which made her involuntarily stop and look at him in a daze for a while.

Until the housekeeper Lao Qu made a voice beside Pei Moyan: "Young master, this is the coffee you want." ”

Pei Moyan retracted his gaze, nodded slightly, took a sip of coffee while holding it, but unconsciously glanced towards the stairs from the corner of his eye.

Xu Rongrong stood on the stairs and hesitated, although she had an unpleasant quarrel with Pei Moyan in the bedroom just now, but if she thought about it carefully, it was not all Pei Moyan's fault that such a thing would happen.

She originally had a request for Pei Moyan, so she should naturally lower her figure.

If she had followed Pei Moyan a little bit before, and didn't use words or actions to stimulate him, probably he wouldn't have teased her.

Discuss it with him next time, and there should be no more conflicts......

But now, let her go downstairs to face Pei Moyan directly, she seems to be a little timid again, otherwise...... Or go back to the room to calm down and make psychological hints to yourself.

Just turned around and wanted to go upstairs, she suddenly heard Wei Meixian calling her: "Rongrong!" ”

Xu Rongrong had to turn around and respond.

Wei Meixian had already stood up and beckoned to her with a smile: "Come here, come here!" ”

Xu Rongrong could only go downstairs and slowly walked to Wei Meixian's side.

"Don't be restrained, everyone is already a family, sit down." Wei Meixian took Xu Rongrong's hand with a smile on her face, gave up her position, and let Xu Rongrong sit next to Pei Moyan, and she herself sat down next to Xu Rongrong.

To be honest, compared to facing Pei Moyan, facing Wei Meixian made Xu Rongrong feel much easier.

Probably because of the early death of her mother, she basically didn't enjoy maternal love, but in Wei Meixian, she could feel the kind of care from her mother, which made her feel quite comfortable.

"Rongrong, look at you, why are your eyes so red, didn't you sleep well last night?" Wei Meixian took a closer look at Xu Rongrong's face, "It's all to blame for that bastard boy, he doesn't know moderation, he doesn't know how to be considerate at all, if he does this again next time, you tell me, I'll teach him a lesson." ”

Don't know moderation? Xu Rongrong didn't understand what Wei Meixian meant......

She couldn't help but turn her head to look at Pei Moyan, her eyebrows raised, trying to convey her doubts with her eyes.

Pei Moyan, who was lying on the gun inexplicably, just glanced at her lightly, didn't make a sound, took a sip of coffee, and continued to read the magazines on the table.

Seeing that the two juniors didn't react, Wei Meixian couldn't help but stop, and her eyes turned between Pei Moyan and Xu Rongrong.

"You two!" She suddenly accentuated her tone, "Is there something you are hiding from me?" ”