Second bedroom.

Jiang Sui's room is very small, nominally a second bedroom, but in fact a nanny room, Zhang Mengdie has so many empty rooms, but she chose the smallest one.

The room facilities are also very ordinary, there are a few T-shirts and trousers hanging in the wardrobe, the material is rough, the fit is wide, and it does not fit her figure at all.

Only the silk nightdress she was wearing was beautiful.

It was a suspender style, the collar was very low, the skirt length was just above the knee, Jiang Sui was not in a good sleeping position, and it didn't take long for the skirt to be lifted by her, revealing the purple meridians on her thighs.

Her legs are thin, but they are not skinny, and the fullness of her legs is just right to see the trend of strength.

Just like when dancing the national standard, dancers like to coat their bodies with palm oil, one is to add texture and make the skin more pearlescent, and the other is to see the movement of the muscles and show the curvature of each curve.

It's hard to do this with a leg that's too skinny.

Jiang Sui is different, she has never practiced dancing, but she has a pair of legs that are very suitable for dancing, soft bones, can straddle a horse, has good proportions, and has a wrist line over the crotch.

When kicking someone, it was just right for Pei Zhi to pinch his ankle and then break it open.

But it's a pity that the pampered Jiang Sui disappeared in the past, and her current appearance is very pitiful, curled up on the bed, in a most insecure posture, arching her body.

Pei Zhi stretched out his hand and gently stroked her face.

It's too thin, and although the curves are more bumpy, it's awkward to sleep.

His fingertips stopped on her lips, Jiang Sui's mouth was beautiful, with a small lip bead, which was slightly hard when pinched, and it was also very present when kissed.

Her face is difficult to find a template for replacement.

It's soft and natural, and even if Dora throws more money into it, it's just in vain.

Pei Zhi withdrew his hand, he sat on the chair, his eyelids drooped slightly, and watched quietly for a few hours, until the sky outside the window was slightly bright, he got up and left from Dijing Bay.

Jiang Sui's existence is like a tranquilizer, and when she is by his side, Pei Zhi can calm down.

It is only at this time that the hot emotions in the body will gradually subside.

He returned to the car, lit a cigarette, and tucked it between his fingertips, the little smoke hiding his emotions.

Pei Zhi suddenly remembered the video that was spread wantonly on the Internet, the picture was beautiful and hot.

It's time to destroy, after all, Jiang Sui has been ground to no temper, like a fragile and delicate porcelain doll, but Jiang Sui at this time makes him particularly desired.

No more, no less, just right.

If he continues to consume it, his toys will not be interesting enough.

Is that more than worth the cost?

*

Six o'clock in the morning.

The moment the door was locked, Jiang Sui trembled his eyelashes, opened his eyes, got up, and stared at the unrestored swivel chair.

She has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and she remembers the curvature of the chair very clearly.

Pei Zhi has been here.

She wasn't asleep this time, so when the familiar temperature crossed her cheeks, Jiang Sui pressed her trembling body, like a fish meeting water.

It's so simple to touch it twice, and it can be flooded, it's really cheap.

She got up and went to take a shower.

Pei Zhi didn't do anything to her, maybe he hated the lifeless bed partner, after all, it was boring to play, so he just sat not far away and stared at her all night.

The gaze was not hot, as if it was just a dragonfly dotting the water, and it swept slightly.

It's like when making a clay sculpture, his fingers run through the clay and gently scrape off the excess, and the clay wraps around his fingers and slowly slides into his fingers.

Obviously nothing was done.

But it's as if they've done everything.

Jiang Sui opened her eyes, raised her eyes, and saw herself in the mirror clearly, naked, except for the scars made by doing farm work when she was a child, her body was quite perfect.

There are all that should be, and those who can please Pei Zhi are all there.

She didn't know how Dr. Pei felt about her, and she never heard him comment after each time, except for the gold and silver cards called "tips", she didn't know anything else.

Jiang Sui has seen a lot of scumbags in the circle, they will set up a group, in addition to sharing game news, the most discussed is the bed, and the beauty WeChat, even when waiting for the subway, they can secretly take a few photos in the group to evaluate their figure and appearance.

The content is extremely obscene, Jiang Sui has seen it.

Obviously, those men are decent and look refreshing, but in private they still have the same stench and greasy.

Jiang Sui didn't know if Pei Zhi would be like this, but there was a high probability that he wouldn't.

After all, Dr. Pei is selfish.

The person he slept with didn't even want to show others a look, and Jiang Sui, who was used to hiding in the cabinet at the beginning, had the most right to speak.