I put my phone on the table and took my pajamas and went in the shower.

Lying down in bed, she clicked into WeChat, and sure enough, she received a reply.

Mu Shaochen: [What kind of fuss are you making during the day!! 】

Through the screen, it seems that he can see that he is so angry that he jumps to his feet.

And Mu Shaochen's other contact below replied: [Seduce me? 】

During the day, Qingqing's pupils suddenly constricted, and her fingers tightened in an instant, and she only felt that her scalp was numb.

When did she send it to Pei Qingchuan?

Her calm thoughts, as if they had been blown apart at the moment, made her unable to calm down anymore.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated and it was a video call.

She subconsciously slid to refuse, but was upset and slipped wrong and became an answer.

The man's handsome face appeared in front of her, and she barely bit her lip and tongue.

"Just got out of the shower?"

Her broken hair is slightly wet, sticking to her sideburns, and her plain pretty face is even more beautiful and refined, like a hibiscus out of water, easily rippling in the calm heart lake and sea of men.

"I'm going to sleep." The day is sunny and the sound is cold and hard.

"Sleep by yourself, can you sleep?"

Bai Tianqing pursed her lips, expressionless and about to end the video, but was stopped by him.

"I'm outside the Mu family, come out?"

"Pei Qingchuan, don't make trouble."

During the day, Qingqi's head buzzed, and a cold voice cut off the video call.

But she couldn't help but look out of the glass window, staring at it for a while, she couldn't help but take a look.

Sure enough, a car was parked outside the courtyard of the villa.

At night, the headlights are on, which is particularly eye-catching.

It seems that she was deliberately made to see it.

Heart, inexplicably beating wildly.

She turned off her phone directly and ignored these worries.

She shouldn't be entangled with him, and she shouldn't be entangled with him.

Even if it's just a purely carnal relationship.

……

In the dark night, Bai Qing almost covered his head with a quilt, and he couldn't stabilize his disordered thoughts and fall asleep for a long time.

After a long time, a slight sound came from the windowsill, which attracted the attention of Bai Qingqing.

Is it a delusion?

Or、What?

During the day, Qing Qing felt inexplicably uneasy, especially faintly, as if there was a pair of eyes in the dark night, quietly watching herself.

She was nervous, her plain white fingers held the quilt tightly, and she mustered up the courage to lift it, looking at the tall and majestic figure beside the bed, and she was so frightened that she sat up.

"Pei Qingchuan, why are you here?"

"If you don't come down, I'll have to come up." Pei Qingchuan provoked a smile on his lips, without the slightest lack of heart to break into the woman's boudoir late at night, as if it should have been like this.

Bai Tianqing lifted the quilt and got up and walked to the windowsill to look down, there were no tools, he climbed up with his bare hands.

"Aren't you afraid of falling to your death?" The bedroom on the third floor, he really dares to climb!

Pei Qingchuan leaned over and looked at her: "The peony flower is dead, and it is also romantic to be a ghost." ”

Bai Qing's head was buzzing, and his reason was almost pasted, and he didn't know whether he was angry or angry.

"Hurry up and get out if you're discovered...... Not...... You let go of ......"

Forcibly incorporated into the man's arms, the strange and familiar breath forced in, Bai Qing's thoughts were blank for a moment, and he struggled hard, and his lips were kissed fiercely by his head down......

"Thieves don't go empty."

His hot breath scorched her body and mind, and the kiss fell on the side of her face: "Really worn?" ”

"Pei Qingchuan, don't go too far!"

Her eyes were red with tears, and her struggling hands were controlled by him. On a crisp autumn night, she was sweating hot.

"You're so afraid of me?"

"Should I call the police otherwise? You hurry up...... Hmm......" The man took her red lips in his mouth, and a few strokes were enough to make her soften.

Realizing what he wanted to do, Dayita Qing was about to go crazy.

The struggling hands, tied by the tie he pulled out, pressed against the top of his head......