Pei Muchen's whole body stiffened, and all his perceptions were focused on a hard object in his lower abdomen.

In my ears, it was Zhong Yinian's timid voice.

"Hey! Pei Muchen, let me down, or I'll cry to show you. ”

Forehead.

He retracted the sentence just now, if this is a cowardly voice, what does that vicious voice look like?

The corners of Pei Muchen's mouth twitched, and when she was about to let go of her, she began to struggle.

It's still the kind of struggle that can't be struggled at all.

Pei Muchen classified this struggle as a flirtatation that wanted to refuse and welcome.

So, no longer having to endure it, he threw her directly on the soft big bed, and then his hot body was pressed up.

Many years later, Zhong Yinian lay in bed as if he had died after a strenuous exercise.

Obviously sleepy to death, he still asked a question that had been held back for N years.

Why, she has already resisted, and he has never let her go.

Once again, she bowed deeply to her tears.

It turned out that her struggle was a flirtatious refusal in his eyes.

Even buy Karma!

……

At the beginning of the lanterns, Zhong Yinian slowly opened his eyes and turned over weakly.

Hmm, body aches.

Damn, if Pei Muchen fell asleep, she would have reached out and slapped him.

She didn't know that she had already slapped the president before.

Zhong Yinian turned over to face the president, and was about to yell and make a move, only to find out......

Peat, there is no big president on the bed at all.

Zhong Yinian struggled to get up from the bed, what about Pei Muchen?

She frowned and looked around strangely, not in the room, not on the balcony.

There was no sound in the restroom and there didn't seem to be anyone.

"Uncle?"

Zhong Yinian called in a low voice, while reaching out to pick up the bathrobe thrown on the ground and put it on his body, covering the dense bruises.

No one answered.

Zhong Yinian hooked his lips and immediately increased his volume slightly.

"Pei Muchen, if you don't admit it after eating, you actually turned around and left, big rascal, big rascal!"

"You're scolding me?"

Suddenly, Pei Muchen's unique voice came from behind him.

Well, Zhong Yinian turned around stiffly, and when she saw the face of the president, she was a little weak.

"No, how could I scold your uncle, right, you're my husband."

Zhong Yinian had a smile on his face and a flattering face.

"What am I yours?"

Pei Muchen raised his eyebrows.

"Husband." Zhong Yinian replied loudly, and kept calling him sweetly.

"Husband~~~Husband~~~"

The soft and glutinous voice swept into Pei Muchen's heart one by one, and he lost his temper in an instant.

Bending down to give her a princess hug, Zhong Yinian's world rotated ninety degrees in an instant.

Forehead!

What is the big president going to do?

Feeling someone hug him over to the bed, oh my God, the president doesn't want to ...... Do you still want that?

Well, no, no, her waist is so sore.

"Husband."

She looked at him with wet eyes, stretched out her little white paws and tugged at Pei Muchen's collar.

"I ...... I don't want ......"

Pei Muchen raised his eyebrows, this rabbit, should he think that he wants to ......?

Ahem!

Is he so inhuman?

Holding Zhong Yinian, he could clearly see the bruises on her body.

"Zhong Yinian, what are you thinking about all day long?"

He scolded her harshly, laid her down to sit on the bed, and leaned over to put her on her shoes.

Forehead......

Zhong Yinian couldn't react a little, no, it's obvious that the big president is messing up in his head, okay?