Chapter Ninety-Seven: Deafening

Pei Zhi has always felt that Jiang Sui has a sense of abstinence in his body.

In the past, in order to cover up her scars, she dressed very conservatively, but she still had to show what she should show, after all, if she wanted to look coquettish, she had to arouse the impulse under the other party's eyes.

So she was a little flattering, knowing that she was eye-catching enough, so she deliberately highlighted the advantages there.

Including the uniforms he likes to see, as well as Lu Xiao's favorite suspenders, and even the low-cut knitwear and hot pants that the first and second big brothers often talk about.

Jiang Sui's outfit does not have any personal style, it is all deliberate, she does not refute this.

In the past, Pei Zhi didn't think she had any capital, saying that she was young and beautiful, not as good as a real Bai Fumei student, saying that she was charming enough, and she was not as good as the female anchors who could show off.

But it's weird.

Maybe it's personal charm, or maybe it's eye-catching.

Jiang Sui's eyes were like hooks, and every time he scratched the hearts of others, in Zhong Yi's words, this Nizi was not born to be safe.

That look can hook you thirty times a minute.

Even if Jiang Sui just stood there without desire, that is, he was extraordinarily angry, this thing was revealed in his bones.

Zhong Yi was quite curious, where did Jiang Sui's beautiful bone come from.

It stands to reason that in an area of material poverty, it is difficult to develop such a figure, she is like the prettiest character in the dance troupe, and her eyes will discharge-

It's not stiff when it's dead, and a glance at each other is worth turning clouds and rain once.

But today, Jiang Sui was dressed very formally, and the clothes given by the manager were very serious, probably to let her take the intellectual route, so Jiang Sui was not allowed to be sexual.

It's a pity, though.

No matter how formal the clothes are, they can't match Jiang Sui's too prominent figure.

This suit is a small V-neck, nothing is exposed, even if you squat down, you can't see the spring, and the hip skirt is not deliberately tightened by one size, but slightly tightened in a regular manner.

Very intellectual, I didn't even deliberately wear pointed heels.

is such a pair of clothes with a lot of temperament, worn by Jiang Sui, although it is serious and boring, it is wrapped everywhere, and even the stockings are not transparent enough.

But it just makes people very sexual-impulsive.

Especially for Pei Zhi.

He squinted his eyes and admired Jiang Sui, speaking of which, when she kept up with him a year ago, there was a shortage of American merchants, perhaps because of the lack of money, although she pretended to be a rich daughter, but the material of the clothes was very rough to the touch.

At that time, Jiang Sui was overstretched, and he only dared to go to the wholesale market to buy clothes.

It was Pei Zhi, who taught her how to dress up, bought her expensive cosmetics, gave her a lot of gold cards for beauty salons, and even members of the upper-class consumption center.

Let her go from timidity to become like a fish in water.

It was Pei Zhi who created today's Jiang Sui step by step, just like fiddling with a grizzled rag doll, and slowly making it a princess.

Jiang Sui said that he was from the countryside, but in terms of appearance, he was no worse than the locals in Jingzhou.

That's why she's never been poked through Jerkoff. Who knows? Miss Jiang, the only daughter of a wealthy real estate businessman with a logo, is actually a fake.

At this moment, Pei Zhi lit a cigarette.

He really rarely smokes, especially when he's sober, but this one, he smoked it for Jiang Sui, the smoke afterwards is too vulgar, and the smoke beforehand is actually good.

It can stimulate the hormones in the body.

He walked over, and as before, he grabbed the back of Jiang Sui's neck very badly, so that she had to lean on himself.

Then, in a breathy voice that only each other can hear, word by word, "It's here, how about it?"

This hotel is Jiang's.

There will be no surveillance, after all, Jiang Shaonian is specially used to "do business" and "talk about cooperation", of course, he will not self-destruct the signboard and leave a handle, even if there is a disturbance in the box, people outside will only turn a blind eye.

To put it mildly, there was even a drawer of condoms in the drawer under the coffee table.

Jiang's people are really "serious" when it comes to business.

Jiang Sui subconsciously clenched her fists, not afraid, but excited, God knows how much she loves to be cheap, she clearly knows that it is Pei Zhi who comes to Dijingwan every night, and she also knows that it is Pei Zhi who rewards her every day and night, and even those who are all sailors are Pei Zhi.

All of them are Pei Zhi.

He seemed to treat himself as a pet, kept in captivity, only for his admiration, more pampered than a canary, as if in the next second, he would tear all her flying feathers with his own hands.

It's good that you can never fly.

So Jiang Sui is not afraid of the live broadcast going away at all, because she knows that all the live broadcasts these days are actually only seen by Pei Zhi.

He's so stingy that he won't give himself up to someone else for a second.

It doesn't work even through a screen.

But she still couldn't hide her physical excitement.

Jiang Sui wanted to stop, and stopped with backbone, but his hand disobediently wrapped around Pei Zhi's neck, and the skirt unconsciously stuck to it.

Dr. Pei is really cold.

It smelled cold, but her amiable neck was hot, her allergic fingers were feverish, as if they were contagious, and her breath was warm.

This time, Pei Zhi didn't use any force, he bit his cigarette and untied her clothes little by little with his fingers, but the suit was difficult to open, and the buttons were tightly sewn to death.

It's like a chastity lock.

Just as he untied the first grain, Jiang Sui in his arms seemed to be crazy, suddenly rolled off the sofa, picked up the cup on the coffee table and smashed it on the ground-

The glass splashed and wiped on Pei Zhi's face.

The blood quickly floated and was imprinted on Pei Zhi's face, his expression was very light, and the cigarette ash fell off with the movement. It burned on the back of his hand.

Despite being embarrassed like this, Pei Zhi is still good-looking.

It's the kind of good-looking that is addictive, and the bloodshot on his cheek didn't affect him, but it was even more morbid, and Pei Zhi's overly white complexion collided into an oil painting.

Jiang Sui was also injured, but it was just his hand, and when he pinched the broken glass, a few drops of blood dripped down and stained the glass.

Pei Zhi didn't look at her.

Just stared at the dripping blood.

Jiang Sui's hand suddenly loosened, she stood up in a panic, didn't even fasten the neckline, just opened the door of the box and ran out.

Jiang's hotel has always been "humane", even if Jiang Sui is untidy and comes out naked, there will be no waiter looking sideways.

They were all used to seeing it, so Jiang Sui ran smoothly.

But Pei Zhi didn't get up to chase after him.

He knelt on the couch, his legs wide open, his clothes tightened on his body, and the blood on his face flowed down his chin, three blood marks, and finally merged into one.

He suddenly pulled his lips and smiled, his eyes glinting.

Then he stretched out his hand and picked up the glass piece on the ground, which had her blood on it, and then Pei Zhi wiped the blood off with his fingertips.

Finally, it is gently attached to the chin.

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