Chapter 208 You clearly like it, I know.

"Waaah..."

You Huan reached out and pushed him.

Peng Zixu grabbed her hand and raised it above his head, kissing her fiercely and forcing her to retreat until she was pressed against the door.

The disparity in strength between men and women leads them to prefer passively enduring.

Peng Zixu stared intently at her, his large hand pressing against her lower back, forcing You Huan to press close to him.

Their lips met, and Peng Zixu murmured in a hoarse voice, "Sister, this is punishment."

Hitting women is no fun; this kind of punishment is much more interesting.

You Huan's body went limp, and she looked at him with her watery eyes.

That person is so wicked!

Peng Zixu smiled and carried her straight to the bedroom.

You Huan knew what he was going to do, and struggled, shouting, "Peng Zixu, you can't do this! We've broken up! Let me go..."

"Sister, there's no rule that says you can't sleep with someone after a breakup. Don't worry, I don't want you to take responsibility."

You Huan: "..."

Holy crap! How could this guy have the nerve to say something like that?

"That won't do either, let me go! And I told you not to call me 'sister,' but you still did."

Peng Zixu laughed out loud and fell onto the bed with her, holding her tightly with his large hand: "Sister is just saying one thing and meaning another. I know you clearly like it very much."

You Huan: "..."

She does like it a little, or rather, is it a question of whether she likes it or not?

"Peng Zixu, calm down, we can't do this."

Peng Zixu gave her a wicked smile: "Sister, I can't calm down."

Seeing her help another man into the car, his mind was in turmoil, wondering if You Huan had found a new man and how far their relationship had progressed.

He ran here and waited, standing at the door like a madman, thinking that if You Huan didn't come back tonight, he would strangle her.

Thankfully, You Huan is back.

She didn't go home with that man.

He was overjoyed.

At that moment, he made up his mind that no matter how much You Huan refused, he would keep her by his side.

Even if it means tormenting each other, he will be bound to You Huan forever.

...

You Huan's eyes widened.

Peng Zixu loosened his tie with one hand and grabbed her hand...

"Peng Zixu, let me go."

Peng Zixu knelt in front of her and began to slowly unbutton his shirt.

You Huan's lips trembled.

"Peng Zixu, don't do anything reckless."

Peng Zixu lowered his head and bit her neck, whispering in her ear, "Sister, you are mine. You are not allowed to find other men in the future. I can give you anything you want."

You Huan stared at the ceiling.

Can you give them all?

Bullshit! What she wants, Peng Zixu can't give her.

...

The sounds of panting echoed throughout the room until dawn.

You Huan was thoroughly entertained, but also exhausted.

Peng Zixu pulled her into his arms and held her as they fell asleep contentedly.

The frustration I've been feeling lately has finally subsided.

...

You Huan woke up, glanced at the time, and screamed, "It's all over! It's all over!"

I was late for work.

It's already 3 PM. If she goes to the company now, Boss Yan will yell at her to death.

She didn't care about sleeping with Peng Zixu and got out of bed.

"Sizzle!"

My back is so sore!

She held her lower back and frowned.

Peng Zixu's cheerful voice rang out from behind: "Don't worry, I've already asked for leave for you."

You Huan turned and glared at him: "Why did you ask me for leave?"

Peng Zixu: "I used your phone to send a message to that guy surnamed Yan."

You Huan pursed her lips: "Did President Yan approve it?"

"Um."

You Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

Since she didn't have to go to work, she went back to bed.

She's so tired, she'll sleep a little longer.

Peng Zixu moved closer and placed his large hand on her waist.

You Huan turned her back to him and said coldly, "You should leave."

Peng Zixu laughed and said, "Use it and then throw it away, how heartless."

You Huan rolled her eyes: "Did I want to use it? You forced me to use it."

"But you still used it."

"I don't want to use it at all!"

"You're lying. You clearly enjoyed it last night."

You Huan pulled the blanket over her head, not wanting to hear his lewd words.

Two minutes later, she heard rustling sounds behind her.

After a while, the sound of a door opening and closing could be heard.

She pulled down the blanket, revealing her eyes.

Peng Zixu went out.

She pounded the bed twice in frustration.

What's going on?

Sleeping with her ex-boyfriend after breaking up means the breakup was pointless.

However, Peng Zixu said last night that she didn't need to take responsibility.

That's perfect, she doesn't want to take responsibility either.

You Huan fell asleep in a daze, but was later woken up by hunger.

She opened her eyes, glanced at the time, and realized she had only slept for a little over half an hour.

No, I need to get up and find something to eat.

If she starved to death in bed, and the police broke down the door to collect her body, seeing the horrific marks all over her body, they would assume she died from excessive indulgence.

She didn't want to be in the news.

She put on her pajamas and opened the door.

I heard noises coming from the kitchen.

She walked over.

Peng Zixu hadn't left; he was wearing an apron and cooking.

Peng Zixu seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, turning around and smiling at her.

"Go wash your face first, dinner will be served right away."

You Huan smelled the aroma, and her stomach rumbled. Right now, the most important thing was to fill her stomach.

She turned and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Looking at her somewhat haggard face in the mirror, You Huan felt a pang of disdain and then diligently performed her skincare routine.

After coming out, I heard Peng Zixu calling for dinner.

She quickly went to the restaurant, sat down, and started eating.

She starved to death.

Peng Zixu ladled a bowl of chicken soup for her and placed it in front of her, gently instructing, "Eat slowly, don't choke."

You Huan exclaimed, "Peng Zixu's cooking is so delicious!"

I haven't had such delicious food in a long time; I'm so touched I could cry.

The chicken soup was so delicious! So flavorful!

Peng Zixu looked at her with a faint smile, occasionally putting food on her plate.

You Huan ate in a whirlwind and finally finished, letting out a loud burp.

I'm finally alive!

Suddenly I felt something was different about the room.

You Huan turned around and glanced around, noticing that her house had become tidier.

The floor tiles were so shiny they were blinding.

The bottles and jars on the dining table have been put away.

The balcony was also spotless.

The items on the coffee table have been reorganized and arranged, making them easy to see at a glance.

The sofa was clean, the clothes were neatly folded, and even the three pieces of underwear were neatly placed to one side.

You Huan smacked her lips twice.

Without a doubt, it was Peng Zixu who compiled it.

This wasn't the first time Peng Zixu had helped her tidy up her house; he had done it before.

She was very surprised at the time, wondering what kind of wonderful parents could raise such an exceptionally kind and caring man.

She turned to look at Peng Zixu, her feelings a jumble of emotions.

Why are you doing these things?

Peng Zixu took a sip of chicken soup, looked up and said, "I have OCD, I really can't stand it."

You Huan pursed her lips: "If you don't come, my OCD won't flare up."

Peng Zixu: "Well, we're here now, there's nothing we can do about it."

You Huan: "You can leave after you finish eating. I'll clean up myself."

Peng Zixu didn't respond, focusing on drinking his chicken soup.

You Huan stared at him.

This guy eats very elegantly, unlike her who wolfs down her food and has no manners.

You Huan waited for him to finish eating, then helped herself to clean up the dishes.

Peng Zixu took the bowl from her hand: "If you're not feeling well, go and rest. I'll wash it."

"I can go, you can leave."

You Huan tried to snatch the bowl, but Peng Zixu darted away, grabbed the bowl, and went to the kitchen, where he skillfully began washing it.

You Huan pursed her lips and went to the sofa to take the underwear away.

Ugh, he touches her things without permission.

Ten minutes later, Peng Zixu opened the door and said to You Huan, who was lying on the bed playing games, "I'm leaving."