After three years of marriage, Pei Muyes greatest skill was stabbing Lin Xiyin in the heart.
Despite her in-laws dislike and her mentors disappointment, Lin Xiyin still wanted to warm her hus...
Chapter 17 Deliberately Throwing Himself into Her Arms
Pei Muyi turned around and looked at her again: "I told you, we're not divorced yet. Lin Xiyin, as your wife, you shouldn't have kept these things from me."
Lin Xiyin met his gaze: "I didn't mean to hide it from you, it's just that the exam hasn't started yet, and I don't know if I'll be accepted."
Pei Muye frowned, clearly dissatisfied with the answer.
Lin Xiyin added, "Besides, even if we're still husband and wife, we don't need to report everything, do we? When did you ever tell me about President Pei's affairs?"
She was telling the truth, and Pei Muyi didn't know how to refute her for a moment.
"I should head back now, Mr. Pei, please excuse me..."
She kept calling him "President Pei," which made Pei Muye's expression even more unpleasant. He remained silent for a few seconds before saying, "I'll take you."
"Need not……"
Pei Muyi remained unyielding: "You don't go back to the old house, you don't stay with your parents, and you haven't gone to Yunhai House. Lin Xiyin, you are still my wife. Where you live and who you live with, you should at least let me know, right?"
How did he know that he hadn't returned to Yunhai's house?
Before Lin Xiyin could think further, he angered her with his last sentence: "Who do I live with? What do you mean, Pei Muyi?"
"What I mean is, I need to confirm where you live and whether you live alone." Pei Muye looked at her with a cold gaze: "You are still the young mistress of the Pei family. Your words and actions represent the Pei family."
Lin Xiyin understood his meaning; he was simply afraid that she would cause trouble outside and bring shame to the Pei family.
She felt a bitter taste in her mouth, but quickly suppressed it.
So that's what Pei Muye thought of her.
Immoral conduct, or rather, lack of womanly virtue?
Between husband and wife, let alone the most basic trust, he doesn't even know what kind of person she is.
Not to mention respect.
"Let's go." Lin Xiyin didn't insist anymore: "I'll take you there."
"Get in my car."
"I have my own car."
This car was bought for her by the Lin family when they got married, after they gritted their teeth.
Although the Pei family considered such a car to be a disgrace to the family.
But Lin Xiyin was very happy and liked it very much, and has been driving it for the past few years.
Yes, how could Pei Muye possibly be interested in a car like that?
Just like her family, her circumstances... even her as a person.
How could someone like Pei Muyi possibly be interested in someone like that?
"good."
Pei Muyi said the word, then walked around the front of the car and got into the passenger seat.
Lin Xiyin was speechless.
Pei Muye... got into her car?
Lin Xiyin hesitated for a moment before getting into the car.
It's a domestic car. I bought it for over 100,000 yuan back then, and I've been driving it for almost three years now. Although it looks okay, it's worlds apart from the luxury cars Pei Muyi usually drives.
Pei Muyi actually condescended to do this?
Lin Xiyin only realized after getting into the car that it was small. Pei Muye, sitting in the passenger seat, had nowhere to put his long legs and looked a bit aggrieved.
She couldn't help but say, "Could you move your seat back a bit?"
Pei Muyi looked over, his gaze still cool, yet tinged with doubt: "How do I adjust it?"
Indeed, how could the eldest son of the Pei family, a chosen one of heaven and born into nobility, have done such a thing?
It's normal not to know.
Lin Xiyin said, "On your right, feel down, there's a handle..."
Pei Muye said, "I can't touch it."
Lin Xiyin subconsciously leaned closer: "How could this be, right here..."
She belatedly realized that her position meant she was almost completely pressed against Pei Muyi's chest.
The man's breathing was right next to her ear.
The cool fragrance emanating from him reminded one of the pine trees atop a snow-capped mountain—pleasant to smell, yet carrying an aloofness that kept people at a distance.
Lin Xiyin had absolutely no resistance to his scent.
In the past, when the two were intimate, she loved to bury her face in his neck and breathe deeply.
Looking back now, I think I was like a pervert.
No, it's like that now too.
She just got close to him, smelled his scent, and was completely stunned.
Pei Muye looked down at her, his gaze indifferent: "Didn't you want to adjust the seats?"
Lin Xiyin snapped back to reality, her face turning red, and quickly helped him adjust the seat back.
Then she was about to get up.
As a result, a pair of large hands were wrapped around my waist.
Lin Xiyin was forced to press down on Pei Muye again.
Just moments ago there was some distance between them, but now she was truly lying firmly on Pei Muye's body.
Lin Xiyin was both embarrassed and ashamed, and immediately got up.
She looked up and met Pei Muye's gaze.
The man's eyes were beautiful, with droopy eyelids and slightly upturned corners, naturally exuding a cool and indifferent air.
But at that moment, his eyes seemed to be filled with stars.
In the beginning, there was no love at first sight, only lust at first sight.
The first time Lin Xiyin saw Pei Muyi, she was attracted by his handsome appearance.
However, at that time, Lin Xiyin did not know that he would become her future husband.
But at first glance, she was truly captivated by Pei Muye's good looks.
Even after three years, Lin Xiyin still has absolutely no resistance to his face.
The way he looked at her made Lin Xiyin's heart pound wildly.
Coming to her senses, Lin Xiyin cursed herself for being so spineless.
She has decided not to waste her heart on Pei Muye anymore.
Let's start by quitting his addiction, beginning with his face.
Lin Xiyin closed her eyes, forcing herself not to look at him: "What are you doing? Let go of me!"
Pei Muye said, "You came here on your own initiative."
Lin Xiyin didn't expect him to be so unreasonable: "I came here to adjust your seat!"
"Who knows if you're taking this opportunity to deliberately throw yourself at me?" Pei Muye looked at the face so close to his. "Besides, we're not divorced, we're still husband and wife. I can do whatever I want, right?"
Lin Xiyin knew that in Pei Muye's eyes, she was never the most beautiful.
With his status, he must have seen countless stunningly beautiful women.
Especially when facing Pei Muye's face, Lin Xiyin always lacked confidence.
When he looked at her like that, she couldn't help but want to hide.
Pei Muye grabbed her chin: "Lin Xiyin, you offered yourself up this time."
After saying that, a burning kiss pressed down on him.
Lin Xiyin was still completely dazed; Pei Muye was always very assertive in this matter.
Lin Xiyin quickly became unable to resist. It felt as if he had taken away her breath and strength, and her whole body went limp in his arms, with only her heart beating faster and faster.
It felt like two little people were fighting in her head.
One person said, "Lin Xiyin, you're getting a divorce, how could you let him kiss you! No bottom line! No principles! No stance! Push him away! Slap him again!"
One person said, "Lin Xiyin, what are you being so coy about? We've done so many intimate things, what's wrong with a kiss? Besides, you're not at a disadvantage in this kind of thing. Pei Muyi's kissing skills are amazing!"
Soon, the two little figures in Lin Xiyin's mind quieted down. The suffocating pleasure in her head left her no time to think about anything else.
It's unclear how much time passed before Pei Muye finally ended the kiss.
Lin Xiyin lay on his neck, breathing rapidly, her whole body limp.
Pei Muye held her tightly, their bodies pressed together perfectly.
"Xiyin, don't move."
His large hand encircled her waist, his palm burning hot.
Even through her clothes, Lin Xiyin could feel the intense heat emanating from that area.
Lin Xiyin tilted her head and rested it against his neck, watching his beautiful Adam's apple move violently.
She got up to leave, but Pei Muye hugged her again.
Their eyes met, and Lin Xiyin could see longing and desire in his eyes.
She began to struggle: "Let me go, we're in the car."
"Hmm, what happened in the car?" Pei Muye placed his large hand on the back of her neck, kneading the soft flesh there, chuckled softly, and said in a deep voice, "We haven't tried it yet..."
Lin Xiyin's heart skipped a beat. She felt as if someone was holding the back of her neck, giving her the illusion that she was being controlled.
Pei Muyi is always like this, no matter what.
He wants absolute control.
But why should Lin Xiyin cater to him every time?
Lin Xiyin's gaze turned cold: "Pei Muye, let me go."
Upon hearing this, Pei Muyi didn't hesitate for long. He paused in his actions and then released her the next second.
Lin Xiyin quickly got up and sat back in the driver's seat.
The train carriage was filled with an air of ambiguity just moments ago, but now it has all vanished.
Lin Xiyin paused for a moment, then started the car.
Neither of them spoke the rest of the way.
During a red light interval, Lin Xiyin secretly glanced at Pei Muye out of the corner of her eye.
The man was in the passenger seat, eyes closed, expressionless.
It was as if he wasn't the one who had just been passionately kissing Lin Xiyin.
Lin Xiyin withdrew her gaze, and a wave of bitterness welled up in her heart once again.
Pei Muye was simply relieving his physical urges, which is why he recovered so quickly.
Unlike her, who would tremble and go weak all over if kissed by someone she liked.
It took me a long time to recover.
So... she absolutely must never be so shameless again.
After that, Lin Xiyin never looked at Pei Muyi again.
A dozen minutes later, they arrived at her rented apartment.
Pei Muye's gaze was indifferent: "You live here?"
He stood there, exuding an air of nobility and aloofness.
For Lin Xiyin, the house in this area was already considered quite good; at least it wasn't an old, dilapidated, or cramped place.
But she knew that for Young Master Pei, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, this place would definitely not be of any interest to him.
Lin Xiyin didn't expect him to be interested in her; they were from completely different worlds.
She parked the car and looked at Pei Muye: "You've already seen it, you can go back now."
After saying that, she went upstairs.
Pei Muye followed behind her, saying, "How do I know if you live alone if I don't go up and check?"
Lin Xiyin frowned, said nothing, and let him follow.
There are four households per floor. Pei Muye frowned as he stepped out of the elevator.