Chapter 20: The perverted brother has raised her, but whether to play with her or not is another matter

Qiao Chuchu trembled in fear.

The more she thought about those promises made in her youth, the clearer they became.

It was like a whip lashing her soul.

She felt ashamed, but could not ignore the deep scar: "I remember the scar from your wrist cutting has become lighter, why is there another one?"

Pei Che asked calmly: "What do you think?"

Qiao Chuchu: "..."

Pei Che put his hands on her face and looked at her in confusion: "For more than ten years, I have never forgotten what you said that day. In these years, I have repeatedly thought about whether you deceived me or your promise was true, but it is also true that you went back on your words and tortured us all to mental weakness."

"I know you have your reasons."

"But what are we in your heart?"

Pei Che put his hand on her beating pulse, unbelievable.

Is he the brother who raised her?

Or a novel character that has been destined?

Pei Che couldn't figure it out, and he was too lazy to tangle with the process. He only wanted the result.

"No matter how you look at me, you destroyed everything, you have to take responsibility for making up for the past thirteen years, okay?" Although

the tone was negotiating, it was obviously an order.

Qiao Chuchu looked at him strangely and did not answer.

Pei Che's hand on her neck gradually tightened: "Okay?"

She felt suffocated and nodded painfully: "Okay."

Pei Che: "Don't say the word leave again, okay?"

"...Okay."

"You are not allowed to try to escape, otherwise you will encounter more terrible things if you are caught, okay?"

"...Okay."

"Don't destroy this family again, and fulfill the promise you once made, okay?"

"...Okay."

"Good girl." Pei Che raised the corner of his mouth and finally put down his hand that was pinching her neck.

Qiao Chuchu coughed violently.

The room was filled with dust. She coughed and waved her hands, looking at Pei Che with tears in her eyes.

Pei Che looked at her with a half-smile, as if he was staring at a new thing, and looked into her eyes with interest.

She pretended to be calm and looked away: "But..."

Pei Che tilted his head.

She had an opinion, but didn't dare to say it.

[How can I live in this room full of dust? ]

Pei Che: "..."

He raised his hand and pointed outside.

Qiao Chuchu's eyes lit up: "You want me to move out?"

Pei Che: "Live in my room."

Qiao Chuchu: "?"

Pei Che got off her and said coldly: "The sheets in my room were just bought and washed. I haven't used them yet. You can move in."

The guest room was not tidied and there were no sheets. This was the only choice.

Qiao Chuchu thought about it and accepted it. She said softly, "How much did you pay for the sheets?"

Pei Che frowned, "Why are you asking this?"

Qiao Chuchu said seriously, "After all, I've lived in your room before. It's not good for you to live in it again. I'll take it down and replace it with a new one tomorrow. I'll make up for it in time, but if it's too expensive, I'll just live on the sofa for one night.

" Pei Che, "Are you sick?"

Qiao Chuchu: "?"

Pei Che said angrily, "Hurry up and don't make me angry!"

Qiao Chuchu jumped up from the bed and looked at Pei Che strangely.

[Times have really changed. My second brother with a cleanliness fetish actually took the initiative to let me live in his room? Is he crazy or stupid? 】

Pei Che: "?"

Qiao Chuchu felt like a thorn in her back and ran away faster!

Pei Che glanced at the door coldly and muttered gloomily: "I washed your hair when you were a kid, and now you're counting it on me."

-At

two o'clock in the middle of the night, the other brothers who came back from socializing came home together.

The door of Qiao Chuchu's room was quietly pushed open.

The air was filled with the scent of her shampoo, covering the faint cold fragrance in Pei Che's room.

Pei Che was the first to enter the room and walked to the bed.

The faint moonlight outside the window scattered in, illuminating the girl lying on the bed.

He called: "Qiao Chuchu."

Qiao Chuchu's breathing was even and she slept as soundly as a pig.

Pei Che looked outside the door and whispered: "Come in, she's asleep."

The men outside the door rushed in and surrounded Qiao Chuchu.

Qiao Chuchu slept very quietly, with her hands neatly placed on the quilt.

Pei Youchuan was so absorbed in watching that he lowered his voice, "I still remember that when she was little, I would always watch her every time she fell asleep, because I thought she was a little angel when she was asleep."

"Quiet, not noisy, with long eyelashes and a small mouth."

Pei Youchuan saw the young brat through Qiao Chuchu, and couldn't help but curl his lips and recalled, "She was my little sweetheart when she was little."

The seventh child, Pei Buxian, frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about? The young Qiao Chuchu was clearly my little sweetheart."

Pei Youchuan was unhappy, "Mine."

Pei Buxian lowered his voice, "Mine."

"What are you arguing about?" Pei Che suggested expressionlessly, "Since she's lying here, you two should wake her up and ask her whose little sweetheart she was when she was little."

Pei Youchuan was surprised, "Won't it be revealing if we wake her up?"

"Oh, so you two knew we sneaked in." Pei Che was paralyzed with surprise: "I thought you two didn't know." Pei

Youchuan: "..."

Pei Buxian: "..."

The eldest brother Pei Yuan reached out and tucked the corner of the quilt for Qiao Chuchu: "You tell me, if the plot goes as it is, she is dead now, what are we doing?"

When they thought of that scene, their noses were sore and they were too suppressed to speak.

Pei Buxian raised his hand: "I know what we are doing."

The brothers looked at him.

He said calmly: "We are still around her, the difference is that one can breathe and the other can't, one is wearing pajamas and the other is wearing death clothes."

Pei Yuan: "..."

The other brothers: "..."

Pei Buxian put down his hand and was a little confused: "Am I wrong?"

Pei Yuan ignored him: "Now that things have developed to this point, I believe this is God's arrangement. From today on, we will live with her again."

The other brothers looked at Qiao Chuchu.

Pei Youchuan smiled, but his eyes were cold: "Although Qiao Chuchu is a little perverted, I am willing to give her a chance."

He stared at Qiao Chuchu's sleeping face: "I hope she won't let us down again."

Pei Buxian: "Then what did she do to disappoint you?"

Pei Youchuan glared at him: "Of course she doesn't know the boundaries, always pestering us, secretly caring about us, knowing everything about us, like a perverted yandere."

Pei Buxian tilted his head: "But we entered her room at two o'clock in the morning and formed a circle around her bed. Don't you think we are more perverted?"

Pei Yuan: "..."

Pei Che: "..." Pei

Youchuan: "..."

Pei Fengnong: "..."

Pei Mu: "..."

Pei Ci: "..."

Six men rushed out of the room!

Pei Youchuan checked himself in shock: "Am I a pervert? Am I a perverted brother?!"

Pei Ci patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, third brother. Generally, perverts are sick and unaware. We realize that what we did is wrong, so we are not perverts."

Pei Youchuan: "But isn't our perverted behavior also because Lao Qi reminded us?"

Everyone: "..."

They all looked at Lao Qi at the same time.

Where is Lao Qi?

Pei Youchuan poked his head into the room and whispered: "Pei Buxian, what are you doing?"

Pei Buxian stood upright beside Qiao Chuchu's bed: "You guys go back, I want to stand for a while."

He smiled at the sleeping Pei Chuchu with curved lips: "I haven't seen enough, huh."

Everyone: "..."