Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Pei Yuanchen put her on the sofa, but Zi Yi still refused to let go.

She hugged him and rubbed her face hard against his chest.

Pei Yuanchen took a heavy breath and took her wrist to break her apart, said hoarsely, "Sit me well, don't let it move!"

The woman's reaction was a bit slow. She tilted her head and looked at him with a smile.

Pei Yuanchen noticed that her blush was abnormal.

His eyes narrowed: "He Ziyi, did they just give you something to eat just now?"

She thought blankly for a while and shook her head: "I don't remember..."

The man squeezed his lips tightly, picked her up again and hugged her to the bathroom.

Regardless of whether those people fed her anything messy, her condition was not right.

Zi Yi was very pleased to put his face on his chest again, and continued rubbing and rubbing, Pei Yuanchen hugged her, and really couldn't get rid of her head, so she had to bear her face with a somber face.

The man walked into the bathroom, put Ziyi into the bathtub, then put the shower in her hand, and said lowly, "Hurry up and take a bath to wake up!"

Ziyi held the shower in one hand and tugged his sleeve tightly with one hand.

"You help me wash..." She looked up at him with her eyes wet, "I have no strength at all..."

Pei Yuanchen's pupils contracted.

For a while, he firmly dragged her hand down, and his voice was low and mute: "Then wash slowly."

After he finished, he seemed to be afraid that he would be shaken, and turned and strode out of the bathroom.

...

Pei Yuanchen went straight to the balcony.

The night is as cold as water.

The cold wind blew away the heat from his body, making him a little sober.

Pei Yuanchen took out a cigarette to light it, but both hands were still shaking slightly, perhaps because the heartbeat was still irregular, or maybe because the woman had just been violated, and he was still afraid.

In the smoke, the man's face appeared obscure.

There was still confusion in his mind, and at this moment, he could not concentrate on thinking.

But the only thing he can be sure of is that if the scene just happened again, he will be crazy.

Pei Yuanchen laughed at himself and closed his eyes, trying to make himself empty. It's a pity that after venting, what appears in his mind is that He Ziyi can't hold his feet.

He whispered a curse, extinguished the cigarette butts and turned back to the living room.

He must find something for himself to do.

It's more than eight o'clock, and the woman hasn't eaten dinner yet.

Thinking of this, he walked into the kitchen, simply made a sandwich, and cooked another glass of milk. After doing all this, he went outside the bathroom again.

There was no sound of water inside.

He rolled his throat and calmed his slightly disturbed heartbeat. Shen Sheng asked, "He Ziyi, are you okay?"

"...Okay." After a while, He Ziyi's soft voice came from inside.

"Did you wear your clothes?" Pei Yuanchen asked uncomfortably.

"Well dressed..." she replied dissatisfiedly, her voice still soft and lazy.

"Then come out to me!" Pei Yuanchen said in a mute voice.

"No, I have no energy..." She was coquettish.

Pei Yuanchen gritted his teeth.

After pondering for a while, he finally compromised and pushed open the bathroom door and walked in.

There was mist in the bathroom, and He Ziyi was still soaking in the bathtub, showing his thin and slender shoulders, and looked at him with a smile.