Chapter 187 Are you together?
The heavy curtains blocked the light outside, and only the night light on the bedside emitted a faint, dim light.
She turned around slowly, hugged the man's waist and rubbed it, her voice soft and sticky, "Why are you here? Where is Sister Yu Si?"
Pei Yanchuan hugged her tighter in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the warm little face under the quilt: "She's gone back."
"Um?"
Yang Cici opened her eyes in confusion, "Didn't Sister Yu Si say she would wake me up later?"
"I said I'll have someone take you back after your fever subsides."
Men are becoming more and more skilled at lying.
She blinked and smiled, "Well, I'm fine now. Shouldn't Mr. Pei send me back?"
Pei Yanchuan lowered his head and buried it in the crook of her neck, without saying a word. His warm breath fell on her skin, as if he didn't hear it.
Yang Cici glanced at him and continued slowly, "Also, what if Sister Yu Si calls me and asks me?"
And if she remembered correctly, Sister Yu Si would also come over tomorrow.
Hearing this, the man raised his head.
After looking at each other quietly for a moment, he slowly narrowed his eyes.
"Then say I locked you up."
The room was dimly lit, but the man still had a gentle smile on his face, and even his tone was soft. His handsome face was hidden in the shadows, flickering and difficult to see clearly.
Without waiting for the girl's response, he smiled and lowered his head to rub the tip of his nose, "Just kidding, baby, stay with me for a while, I'll have someone take you home later, okay?"
“…”
Yang Cici couldn't tell whether Pei Yanchuan was sincere or just saying it on purpose.
Did he know that she couldn't stand him talking like that?
She reluctantly hugged his neck and said, "Okay, okay, I'll accompany you today."
After Yu Si came back, she really didn't have much time to spend with Pei Yanchuan.
As soon as the words fell, as expected, the man's laughter came to my ears, "Baby is so good."
Her lips were being held by someone, and warm fingers were reaching under the fabric, caressing her with rough fingertips, with the outline of her slender knuckles faintly visible under the tight clothing.
The rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other was hidden under the quilt and gradually blended into the night along with the sound of breathing.
The girl's clothes were scattered, and her fair skin was covered with red marks under the dim light, like a few red plum blossoms on the white snow.
The man's eyes darkened and he lowered his head to kiss her lovingly.
The veins on his arms were slightly bulging, and his bony hands were pinching the girl's slender waist. The black metal watch strap was on his wrist bone, and the collision of black and white added a bit of indescribable sexiness.
Her body felt like it was being beaten by waves, and Yang Cici let out sobs and tears from the corners of her eyes.
Someone pinched her chin and she turned her head. In an instant, the man's breath came down on her like an overwhelming force.
She was kissed until she felt dizzy, but she still did not forget her business.
She reached out and held the man's arm, her watery eyes half closed, and she gasped for breath in a broken voice, "No one will come back home, right?"
Pei Yanchuan was stunned at first, then he laughed, and with a satisfied look on his face he lowered his head and kissed her eyelid.
"Baby, this is my private estate."
Yang Cici:?
Before she could be surprised for even a second, her pupils shrank, a trembling groan escaped from her throat, and she instantly fell into the sea of love again.
The man's movements were like the rain on a spring night, gentle, yet sudden and overwhelming.
In a trance, a man's low laughter sounded in my ears.
"Baby, we're the only ones here."
He bit the tip of her ear ambiguously, "So, we can try a lot of places?"
“!”
Yang Cici's eyes widened in disbelief. Tears welled up in her eyes as she turned to look at the man behind her. She cried for a long time before finally uttering a pitiful curse: "Asshole!"
She wants to go home!!
Until the end, Yang Cici had forgotten how she fell asleep.
In fact, to be more precise, she fainted.
Halfway through, Yang Cici vaguely woke up again.
Pei Yanchuan was just changing her clothes. Noticing her movements, he kissed her cheek and said, "Go to sleep."
My body was placed on the bed, there was a click in the air, the lights were turned off, and the surroundings fell into darkness. My back was pressed against a warm chest, and my waist was gently rubbed.
"Good night, Cici."
Her consciousness gradually faded, but not long after, the ringing of the phone woke her up from her sleep.
Yang Cici was really sleepy. She closed her eyes and touched her side. After touching the phone, she pressed the answer button according to her muscle memory.
"...Hello." As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was hoarse.
The person on the other end of the phone heard her voice, paused, and spoke hesitantly after a long while: "Ci Ci? Your voice..."
The familiar voice of a woman sounded in her ears, and Yang Cici's sleepiness instantly disappeared, and she suddenly opened her eyes.
She sat up subconsciously, her waist ached, and she couldn't help but groan, then quickly covered her mouth.
She coughed a few times to cover it up, panting and whispering, "Sister Yu Si, what's wrong?"
Yu Si paused for several seconds before speaking: "Are you home?"
“…”
As expected, words cannot be spoken casually, and Sister Yu Si came to ask.
Yang Cici turned her head and glanced at the seat next to her. The man who had been sleeping next to her had disappeared.
She whispered slowly, "I'm back..."
Yu Si: "Really? I'm at your door and brought you some fever-reducing medicine."
“…”
Sensing her silence, the woman spoke in a statement tone: "Ci Ci, you are still at Pei Yanchuan's house."
“…” Seeing that she could no longer hide it, Yang Cici changed to a comfortable position and said “hmm” softly.
Hearing her admit it, Yu Si was stunned.
She turned her head to look at the night outside the window. After a moment of silence, she asked, her voice emotionless but surprisingly calm: "Are you together?"
"……Um."
"When did it happen?"
"Only the days you were away on business."
“…”
Yu Si lowered his head and pressed his eyebrows, "Did Pei Yanchuan seduce you?"
She should have guessed it.
Pei Yanchuan obviously doesn't like outsiders, but he treats Cici specially again and again.
There was only one reason, Pei Yanchuan lied to her.
He still regarded Cici as the person in his dream. He said that he was just confusing her to prevent her from stopping him.
Yu Si really underestimated that man.
At the same time, she couldn't help but say to the girl on the other end: "He seduced you and you gave in? Cici, have you forgotten what I told you? Pei Yanchuan treated you like the person in his dream."
Hearing this, Yang Cici scratched her face and silently put the blame on Pei Yanchuan, "There's nothing I can do, Sister Yu Si, she's too beautiful, I can't handle it."
Yu Si: “…”
She sighed and suddenly said, "Actually, I didn't go to your house. In fact, if it weren't for what happened today, I might not have thought that you two were together."
Yu Si stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.
"Ci Ci, Pei Yushan called me today. He wanted Pei Yanchuan to return to China, but Pei Yanchuan refused."
Yang Cici was stunned.
Pei Yanchuan didn't return to China? Why?
He never told her about it.
As if sensing her doubts, Yu Si continued, "Before you showed up, Pei Yanchuan had always wanted to return home. He even told me that he wanted to go back to find that person. But after you showed up, Pei Yanchuan suddenly told me today that he didn't want to return home anymore."
Yang Cici lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, swallowed her dry throat, and asked softly, "Sister Yu Si, why do you think Pei Yanchuan didn't return to China because of me?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone.
In the silent night, Yu Si's voice was particularly clear.
"Because I'm afraid."
"Ci Ci, in Pei Yanchuan's memory, that person disappeared in the country. How could he let you return? What if you disappear again?"
How could Yang Cici not know what Yu Sidu saw?
Remembering what the man said as a joke, her eyes froze slightly.
Yu Si on the other end of the phone was still worried: "Ci Ci, it's not that I deliberately broke up or anything. Pei Yanchuan thinks you are that person, which is not a good thing for you. He is too sensitive. As long as you leave for a little while, he will feel that you will never come back."
Yang Cici was slightly stunned. After coughing twice, she smiled and asked softly, "Sister Yu Si, what do you think I should do now? Leave Pei Yanchuan? And let his condition get worse?"
Yu Si was speechless.
In fact, things have developed to this point where there is no longer a plan that can have the best of both worlds.
Either let Yang Cici suffer, or cruelly hurt Pei Yanchuan.
Now that the situation is clear, the girl still chose the former.
Yu Si took a deep breath and said, "Ci Ci, I respect your choice, but you have to think it through."
Hearing this, Yang Cici narrowed her eyes and said, "I've thought it through clearly."
After hanging up the phone, she slowly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
As soon as my feet touched the ground, I almost stumbled and fell.
Yang Cici took a breath.
She regained some strength, got out of bed and walked to the door, calling the system as she went.
[System, what is the male protagonist's yandere value now? ]
The system whispered: [Host, I actually haven't told you this yet. The hero's yandere value hasn't changed much since that day. Your seduction plan will only work once.]
It had also heard Yu Si's words and said worriedly, "Also... Host, if the hero doesn't return home, our storyline won't officially begin... This mission won't progress."
Yang Cici paused while pressing the door handle, then laughed in an ambiguous tone.
She didn't say anything else, opened the door and walked out.
In the corridor, the study door was not closed tightly, and a ray of light came from inside.
Yang Cici walked lightly, opened the door and walked in.
As soon as she walked in, she frowned.
There was a faint smell of smoke and alcohol in the air. Although it was very faint, Yang Cici could still smell it.
Across the bookshelf, a man in pajamas was leaning on the sofa, his head slightly lowered, his handsome face filled with thoughts, his slender fingertips holding the glass, the brown wine reflecting a beautiful luster under the light.
On the table in front of him was an open bottle of wine, half empty, and a stubbed-out cigar in the ashtray.
Yang Cici glanced at him, pulled the corner of her mouth, and said lightly: "Mr. Pei is in a good mood. He is not sleeping in the middle of the night and is smoking and drinking here."
As soon as the words came out, the man on the sofa suddenly stiffened.
He looked up in surprise, his face showing unconcealable panic. He quickly put the wine on the table, and then threw the cigarette into the trash can in a panic, like a high school student who was caught smoking by his parents.
"No... that, Cici, I, I didn't smoke. I put it out right after I lit it..."
Pei Yanchuan regretted it the moment he put it to his lips. If the smell was left on Cici, it would be the end of him.
So he planned to go back and take a shower after drinking and sleep with Cici in his arms.
But I didn't expect the girl to wake up suddenly.
Seeing the girl's expressionless face, Pei Yanchuan's fingertips trembled, pursed his lips and walked over carefully, his voice hoarse: "Baby... I was wrong, don't be angry, I really didn't smoke. Is your waist sore? I can massage you for a while, okay?"
Yang Cici dodged his hand, glanced at him, said nothing, and walked straight to the sofa and sat down.
Just as she was about to sit down, she paused. Pei Yanchuan quickly put a pillow behind her waist and stood beside her uneasily, looking at her with a look of helplessness and wanting to explain.
Yang Cici picked up the wine glass on the table, lowered her head to smell it, took a small sip, frowned and stuck out her tongue in an instant.
Very strong, hard to drink.
"Baby, the alcohol content of this wine..." Pei Yanchuan hesitated to speak.
The girl gave him a light look, and he didn't dare to speak for a moment.
Yang Cici pointed to another small sofa and said, "Sit there."
Pei Yanchuan sat down immediately.
Yang Cici put down her wine glass and asked calmly, "Why are you drinking here?"
The man stiffened and said softly, "Thinking about something."
"Thinking about something?"
Yang Cici folded her arms and spoke slowly: "Is it related to me?"
Pei Yanchuan paused and nodded slowly.
Yang Cici narrowed her eyes, stared at the man's face quietly for a while, and suddenly said, "Pei Yanchuan, come here."
She stretched out her hand, and the man immediately understood. He lowered his head and let the girl hug his neck and hold her on his lap.
He pursed his lips, wanting to kiss the girl but worried about the smell of alcohol on him. In the end, he just rubbed the girl's hair with restraint, his voice hoarse and low with alcohol:
"Baby, I'm quitting, please don't be angry, okay?"
Yang Cici was not really angry with Pei Yanchuan. She lay on the man's shoulder and sniffed.
Pei Yanchuan didn't lie. He really didn't smoke. There was only a faint smell of alcohol on his body.
She could barely accept the taste and reached out to touch his face, "Quit smoking, or you're not allowed to kiss me anymore."
Pei Yanchuan nodded quickly. He was not addicted to smoking and smoked only a few times.
Yang Cici hugged his neck and closed her eyes, "So what are you thinking about?"
Pei Yanchuan was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and gently touched the girl's hair: "Ci Ci, I was thinking, since you came here for me, you don't need this job, right?"
His Adam's apple rolled down and he said in a hoarse voice:
"So... can you quit your job and stay here with me? It's just the two of us, there won't be anyone else around, and I can stay here forever while you conquer me."
At this point, Pei Yanchuan's previous words "lock you up" were not a joke, but a sincere word spoken under the momentum of a joke.
To put it nicely, it means staying here, but to put it bluntly, it is actually house arrest.
But what surprised Yang Cici was that Pei Yanchuan had done the same thing to her in her previous life, but at that time the man didn't even dare to see her, but now he could say these words easily.
It was like...knowing she wouldn't be afraid.
Thinking of a certain situation, Yang Cici slowly opened her eyes.
"Pei Yanchuan, I heard that you don't want to return home. Why? Are you worried that I will complete my mission in the country and then leave?"
The man paused, his eyes darkened slightly, and he pursed his lips and was about to nod.
Unexpectedly, the next second, the girl's voice sounded in my ears again.
"But I never told you that the official plot is set in the country. How did you know?"
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