Chapter 39 Deliberately Making Things Difficult?

Lin Xiyin was furious, but she also knew that Pei Muye was definitely not going to leave.

However, it's impossible for her to sleep in the same bed as Pei Muye.

However, Pei Muye's clothes were wet, and the sofa was also soaked.

Lin Xiyin was already exhausted, and having nowhere to sleep only made her angrier.

She sat down on the single sofa next to her, thinking that she could just make do for one night.

She had barely sat down when Pei Muyi came out of the bedroom: "What are you doing? Aren't you going to rest?"

"You've taken my bed, where am I supposed to rest?"

Pei Muye stood beside the sofa, looking down at her: "Now... you won't even sleep in the same bed with me?"

"We're getting a divorce."

"They're not divorced yet."

"I don't want to sleep in the same bed with you." Lin Xiyin looked up at him. "I never wanted to before, and I don't want to now."

Pei Muye just looked at her without saying anything more.

Lin Xiyin looked away: "Let's skip tonight, just have someone send the clothes over first thing tomorrow morning."

After saying that, she closed her eyes, not intending to pay any more attention to Pei Muye.

The next second, she exclaimed in surprise and was lifted into the air.

She instinctively reached out and hugged something. When she opened her eyes, she was already in Pei Muye's arms, her arms around his neck.

Pei Muye carried the person directly to the bedroom.

"Pei Muye!"

Lin Xiyin struggled with all her might.

Pei Muye's arms seemed to be made of steel, and he did not budge.

Lin Xiyin's strength was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot in front of him.

Pei Muye stood by the bed and said, "If you move again, I don't know what I might do. What does menstruation matter?"

Lin Xiyin glared at him angrily.

Pei Muye said again, "Be good, I'm just going to sleep. It's late, stop making a fuss, I'm very tired."

Who's causing trouble?

Who's causing trouble here?!

Lin Xiyin gritted her teeth, wishing she could tear a piece of flesh off him.

Pei Muye placed her on the bed and quickly lay down beside her.

Lin Xiyin immediately turned over, and then a warm chest pressed against her back.

"Okay, time for bed."

Pei Muye hugged her from behind, with one of his legs pinning hers down.

It rendered her unable to move.

Lin Xiyin was indeed unable to break free.

She was angry for a while, but she was also really tired.

She thought that if Pei Muyi behaved himself, then sleeping together for one night wouldn't be a big deal.

Just think of it as having another dog by your side!

But she stiffened, gritted her teeth, and said, "Stay away from me!"

Pei Muye leaned closer, his thin lips brushing against her ear: "I just want to hold you like this."

Lin Xiyin, unable to bear it any longer, said: "Stay away from me!"

"Feel sorry."

Pei Muye's tone didn't convey any apology; if you listened carefully, there was even a hint of amusement in it.

Lin Xiyin used all her strength to move forward a little.

As a result, the man behind him immediately stuck to him like a leech.

Before Lin Xiyin could say anything more, Pei Muye spoke up: "Go to sleep obediently, or do you still have the energy to do something else?"

Lin Xiyin didn't dare to provoke him anymore; who knew what this man might do!

Lin Xiyin was really tired. She forced herself to take a few deep breaths, calmed down, and quickly fell asleep.

In the darkness, Pei Muye's body tensed. Finally, his thin lips touched her ear, then he got up and went to the bathroom.

When I came back, I was covered in ice.

Once he felt warmer, he hugged Lin Xiyin again and closed his eyes to sleep.

Lin Xiyin was awakened by an itch.

She couldn't help but reach out and slap her face, then turned over, wanting to continue sleeping.

But my ears felt even itchier.

She hummed unconsciously twice and raised her hand to cover herself with the blanket.

The next second, she felt a heavy weight pressing down on her. Before she could even open her eyes, she was kissed.

Pei Muye sealed her lips with his, curled her tongue around, and danced with it.

If she still doesn't wake up after this, then Lin Xiyin is a pig.

She made two muffled noises and then tried to push Pei Muye's shoulders, but Pei Muye easily pinned her arms above her head.

She struggled fiercely, and Pei Muye released her: "If you move again, it won't be as simple as a kiss."

Seeing that Lin Xiyin had behaved, he kissed her again.

Lin Xiyin couldn't refuse, but she would never cooperate either.

She thought the kiss would last a long time, and that Pei Muye might even become a beast.

To everyone's surprise, Pei Muye released her after a short while, glared at her, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom.

Then she heard the sound of flowing water.

Is this... a physical reaction, feeling unwell, so you went to take a shower?

Why bother!

You got what you deserved!

Taking the opportunity, Lin Xiyin quickly put on her clothes, got out of bed, and went to the living room.

She was still sleepy, nestled on the single sofa, and before she could figure out what Pei Muye would do in a while, she started to doze off.

Pei Muye gave her a passionate kiss early in the morning, making her feel hot all over, but she couldn't move, so she could only take a cold shower.

When he came out wrapped in a bath towel, he saw Lin Xiyin nestled on the sofa, her little head nodding like a chick pecking at rice, looking quite charming and adorable.

Lin Xiyin was always aloof and serious in front of him, especially recently, she had been quite angry at times.

Pei Muye had almost never seen her like this before.

He walked over, squatted down beside her, watched her silently for a while, then reached out and gently brushed away the stray strands of her hair.

Lin Xiyin felt as if she had suddenly lost her balance and fell forward violently. With a jolt, she instantly regained her senses.

"So sleepy?"

She was still a little confused, but then she heard Pei Muye's voice filled with laughter.

Pei Muye looked at her and said, "How old are you? You still drool in your sleep."

Lin Xiyin subconsciously touched the corner of her mouth.

Pei Muye chuckled.

Lin Xiyin was stunned.

Pei Muye is good-looking, that's for sure.

Lin Xiyin was initially captivated by him, and his face played a part in that.

But Lin Xiyin had almost never seen him smile, except when he was with Ming Qingwan.

Not to mention now, with such unrestrained, genuine laughter that reveals all eight teeth.

The ancients said that a smile could captivate a city. Lin Xiyin felt that Pei Muyi's smile... he should probably refrain from smiling in the future, otherwise it would be really hard for people to control themselves.

"What's wrong?" Pei Muye suddenly reached out and ruffled her hair. "You're being silly."

Lin Xiyin turned her face away, trying hard to suppress her wildly beating heart.

She herself looked down on herself.

Even though they were about to get a divorce, and Pei Muyi had hurt her so badly, she could still be moved by his smile.

How can you be so spineless?

"Can you leave now?" She deliberately made her voice cold.

Pei Muyi stood up, and Lin Xiyin thought he was going to leave, but the man plopped down next to her.

This is a single sofa, and even though Lin Xiyin is alone, there is still plenty of space.

But it definitely can't fit two people!

Lin Xiyin was squeezed by him and subconsciously moved to the handrail next to her.

"What are you doing!" she shouted angrily. "Get away from me!"

Pei Muye reached out and picked her up, letting her sit on his lap.

At this moment, Pei Muye was not dressed, his upper body was bare, and he only had a bath towel tied around his waist.

With all that back and forth movement and rubbing, the bath towel was already unwrapped.

Lin Xiyin looked down and immediately felt her face burning.

She reached out and placed her hands on the man's chest: "Pei Muye!"

Her chest, beneath her palms, was also burning hot.

She reacted as if she had been burned, hurriedly pulling her hand back and then trying to get up.

Pei Muye gripped her waist, preventing her from moving.

In winter, people wear many layers, but this is at home with heating on. Lin Xiyin's home clothes are conservative but thin.

Pei Muye's palm burned Lin Xiyin's skin on her side through her clothes.

"What are you trying to do?" Lin Xiyin's voice grew even angrier: "Let me go!"

"Didn't I say yesterday that we'd talk about the divorce agreement today?"

The man's unhurried tone sounded particularly grating to Lin Xiyin.

Why is it that he remains calm, elegant, and composed no matter when or where?

This made her look even more disheveled.

"You know we're talking about divorce!" Lin Xiyin glared at him. "Have you ever seen a divorcing couple behaving so intimately?"

Pei Muye looked down at her: "So we're still talking, not that we're already divorced."

Lin Xiyin took a deep breath to calm herself down.

She said, "Pei Muyi, do you have any other conditions?"

"What are the conditions?"

"Are you dragging your feet and refusing to sign the divorce agreement because you have some conditions for me to agree to, but you're not willing to say them out loud?"

Pei Muye shook his head: "No."

Lin Xiyin was furious: "So you're deliberately making things difficult for me?"

"Why would I deliberately make things difficult for you?" Pei Muye said, "I just... don't want a divorce."

Lin Xiyin was taken aback.

She recalled Pei Muye's previous words and knew that he was worried about stock market fluctuations, so she said, "How about this, we won't make our divorce public. If you don't say anything and I don't say anything, no one will know."

"Do you think everyone else is a fool?" Pei Muye said. "Besides, after the divorce, you won't remarry?"

Lin Xiyin shook her head: "I don't have that idea for now."

“You said it was only temporary,” Pei Muye said. “If we don’t make it public, do you want everyone to think I’m wearing a particularly glamorous green hat when you remarry?”

For some reason, Lin Xiyin wanted to laugh when Pei Muye said that.

But Pei Muye's face was tense and his gaze was cold, so she suppressed her laughter.

Just as I was about to say something, my stomach growled a few times.

For a moment, Lin Xiyin was so embarrassed that she dug her toes into the ground, so hard they could have dug out a three-bedroom apartment.

Pei Muye was also taken aback.

Taking advantage of his distraction, Lin Xiyin suddenly stood up, broke free from his grasp, and took several steps back, keeping a distance from him.

Pei Muye's eyes held a hint of amusement: "Hungry?"

Lin Xiyin retorted angrily, "Aren't you hungry? Isn't it normal for your stomach to rumble when you're hungry?"

Pei Muyi suppressed a laugh: "I didn't say anything else. What do you want to eat?"

Lin Xiyin was like a little hedgehog, covered in thorns: "Mind your own business!"

She was stunned when she finished speaking.

When did she become so bold as to dare to talk back to Pei Muye?

Perhaps it was... the signed divorce agreement that gave her the courage?

Lin Xiyin felt that her temper seemed to have been a bit bad these past two days.

Especially when she saw Pei Muyi, she felt extremely angry.

Pei Muye stood up.

Lin Xiyin turned her head sharply and said through gritted teeth, "Put your clothes on!"