Chapter 102 "You have to lie down, you can't do this..."

Jiang Shiyuan grabbed the chain and pulled it unexpectedly, causing Pei Xiangwan to almost fall forward.

The culprit was smiling. Pei Xiangwan curled her lips. Because of the handcuffs, when her fingertips touched the skin of her legs, it was not only difficult but also felt different.

Jiang Shiyuan bit her lips tightly, the itch made her tremble unconsciously. She tried her best to restrain herself from making any sound, but she still made a sound. She held that hand.

Jiang Shiyuan felt that he was the master and the one who controlled Pei Xiangwan.

When she spoke, she lacked any dignity and her voice was so delicate that it sounded like she was acting coquettishly.

"You need to lie down, you can't do this..."

"good."

Pei Xiangwan couldn't guess what Jiang Shiyuan was up to, and her endless indulgence made her not ask any questions and just do as she was told.

Just like usual, with the same actions, the delicate fox in her arms liked to sit on her legs or even lie on her.

The light was dim, and Pei Xiangwan couldn't see the other person's face clearly, wondering if it was as beautiful as a dripping rose.

But she was absolutely sure that Jiang Shiyuan was beautiful, with her hazy curves, moving back and forth. Pei Xiangwan was too worried about the fox and wanted to hold her waist.

Jiang Shiyuan smiled.

"Why...you want to break free? I know Wanwan is very strong, but no matter how strong you are, you can't break free, so just stay still or you'll get hurt."

After she finished speaking, she panted and gently patted Pei Xiangwan's face with her palm.

"I was afraid you would fall, so I didn't try to break free."

She spoke weakly, and stopped moving obediently, raising her hands slightly, intending to put them down.

But she inexplicably had two small claws on her abdomen, which would pinch her mermaid line from time to time, using her as a fulcrum.

Pei Xiangwan looked at the hesitant fox helplessly. The sound in the muffled bottle seemed to be shattered. The cracked and broken bottle could no longer block the sweet sound, so the volume became louder.

She knew this was not a good sign. She was afraid that the exhausted fox would fall down. After all, the little fox would come to her for help when it bumped into something.

"Jiang Jiang...can you come here? Come and hug me." Her voice became a little hoarse.

The little fox is usually the clingiest at this time. As she expected, the little fox bent down close to her, resting its head on her chest. Perhaps because it was tired, the little fox kept panting.

Pei Xiangwan raised her hands early to make it easier for Jiang Shiyuan to hug her. She looked at the dark head, not knowing what she was thinking, and suddenly curled her lips.

The little fox loves to rub against people, she has been used to it for a long time, but now he has changed the way of rubbing against people, to be honest, Pei Xiangwan is not used to it.

But she likes it very much...

Pei Xiangwan smiled and said, "Huh? So fast? Do you know how long it has been?"

The fox in his arms instantly stood up. Although she had no strength at the moment, she could still scratch people. She scratched Pei Xiangwan a few times.

"snort."

The little fox seemed to be doing the same, groaning unhappily a few times, her chin resting on Pei Xiangwan's collarbone. Every time she blinked, her eyelashes were like brushes, brushing Pei Xiangwan's skin.

She cried out softly, "Wanwan... I feel uncomfortable, wuwu."

Pei Xiangwan swallowed uncontrollably. Her heart softened just by hearing the voice. What would happen if she saw Xingmou again?

"What should I do? Otherwise, I'll take a shower."

"No~"

She hugged Pei Xiangwan's neck, rubbed it, and then touched his lips with her fingers.

"This can help me."

Pei Xiangwan: …

Sometimes she really wanted to know how Jiang Shiyuan could say these words, and how he could be so serious, and yet he was so shy at other times.

Before she could finish her words, Jiang Shiyuan spoke softly again.

"If you don't say anything, it means you agree. Just do it this way every night. I'll go up."

Pei Xiangwan: …

Her face seemed covered with a veil, the texture of which was as soft as silk. How could she know this? She only lifted her bound hands midway, and her fingertips would often touch.

Time ticked by, but Jiang Shiyuan came over again and said pitifully, "Wanwan..."

"But I."

Jiang Shiwan interrupted and said, "It's untied!"

Under Pei Xiangwan, in her arms, Jiang Shiyuan was as petite as if she were a real fox, snuggling up to the breeder.

Whenever the breeder wanted to leave or take away his arms, she would try every means to keep him, knowing that crying would make the other person soften his heart.

She cried countless times, and he kissed her tears away countless times.

"Wanwan...I like it. I like Wanwan."

The other person's finger accidentally touched her lips, strange...

It turned out that the little fox had treated her hand as a teething stick, which made Pei Xiangwan distracted, causing the fox to snort in dissatisfaction and gently pinch her wrist to signal her to continue.

But Pei Xiangwan wanted to kiss her more, but Jiang Shiyuan wouldn't let him.

She muttered, "Is that so..."

The number of chew sticks increased, which made the little fox very distressed. It had a small stomach, a small body, and a small mouth.

The pillow was wet with tears...

The moonlight slipped out from the gap in the curtains and shone on Jiang Shiyuan's hanging arms, making the petals of the flowers look particularly gorgeous.

She tilted her head to look, and Pei Xiangwan took the opportunity to lower his head, his lips falling on the other's fair and fragile neck.

The moonlight lingering on Jiang Shiyuan's arm gradually faded, becoming fainter and fainter until it disappeared, and her sweet and soft voice became hoarse.

But she liked it, liked hugging each other all night, liked Pei Xiangwan hugging her from behind. She only needed to lower her eyes to see the beautiful hands and the clearly visible blood vessels, as well as what the hands were doing.

……..

"Mr. Meng...Mr. Meng, our stock price plummeted and our reputation has declined. Now people on the Internet have started to boycott our brand." She said tremblingly, and when she saw that Meng Yuan didn't stop, she continued.

"The most troublesome thing is that these videos and photos, coupled with the people who have spoken out, have caused the trending searches to not go down at all..."

Meng Yuan remained silent, but the cold air around her grew heavier as she flipped through the comments protesting the boycott.

Bao Luo's jewelry and bags are impeccable, but her daughter's upbringing is likely due to her parents.

[I hate those who use their power to exploit the poor. I will boycott them for the rest of my life! If their conspiracy succeeds, the girl will lose her only family.]

[Look, it's been so long since he's come forward, so it must be true. Are they planning to just ignore it? And wait for us to forget about it?]

[Fuck! Is this kind of person still allowed to stay in school?]