Pei Zhuo suddenly stopped, his long, dark eyelashes trembling and drooping, casting a fine shadow on his eyelids. He stared at the abominable Pei Jinbao in front of him, and a sense of displeasure rose in his heart. He pursed his lips, tilted his head, looked at Yuan Jiang with grievance and said, "Wife, this toad wants to steal you from me."
"I'm so scared. This toad is ugly and fat. If I kill him, no one will snatch you from me."
"Wife, can you hold my hand?" Pei Zhuo stretched out his hand cautiously.
"Pei Zhuo." Yuan Jiang looked at him with her moist fox eyes. Her slender and tender hand held Pei Zhuo's hand. Her slender fingers gently stroked his wrist. Her tender lips parted slightly, and she whispered softly, "No one can take me away from you. I am yours."
The voice seemed to be bewitching, penetrating his skin, flesh and bones, and drilling into Pei Zhuo's heart. It was like an electric current running through his body, making half of his body numb and tingling.
Pei Zhuo's Adam's apple rolled, he clenched Yuan Jiang's hand, stood up and kicked Pei Jinbao again in revenge.
Pei Jinbao was in so much pain, but he dared not make a sound, for fear of attracting the fool's attention and being beaten again.
"Mom and Dad, Pei Zhuo and I are leaving the house first." Yuan Jiang pulled Pei Zhuo aside to greet Ma Hongxia and Pei Aiguo. Then, she looked at Wang Chunhua nonchalantly and said coldly, "Next time you cause trouble, I'll ask Pei Zhuo to beat Pei Jinbao."
"Pei Zhuo doesn't know how to control his strength. Maybe the killing was accidental. After all, our Pei Zhuo is a fool."
"Yes! I will beat him to death!" Pei Zhuo seemed particularly determined to kill Pei Jinbao. Upon hearing this, he immediately frowned and shouted loudly.
Wang Chunhua covered her face and cried. Upon hearing this, her whole body trembled. She turned her head to look at the dying Pei Aitian and Pei Jinbao. She was so heartbroken that tears fell, but she didn't dare to say a word of rebuttal.
Ever since she outlasted her mother-in-law, Wang Chunhua has become arrogant and domineering. This was the first time she was beaten, and by the son and daughter-in-law whom she once looked down upon, and she was beaten so badly!
Seeing the miserable condition of Pei Aitian and Pei Jinbao, she felt cold all over and just wanted to send her son and grandson to the hospital as soon as possible!
As for Pei Aiguo...
Wang Chunhua glanced at Pei Aiguo and Ma Hongxia with reluctance and fear, and secretly made up her mind that she would pretend that she didn't have this son from now on!
Her son Jinbao will be a dragon and phoenix in the future, and will definitely bring her a good life. When Jinbao becomes successful in the future, Pei Aiguo and Ma Hongxia, these two short-sighted people, should not even think about getting involved!
Yuan Jiang glanced at Wang Chunhua indifferently, pulled Pei Zhuo and turned to leave the room.
Pei Aiguo and Ma Hongxia naturally had no idea what Wang Chunhua was thinking. Even if they knew, they wouldn't care! To them, wealth and glory were not as important as family!
Pei Aiguo glanced at Wang Chunhua coldly, then turned and left with Ma Hongxia.
The door closed with a bang.
Looking at the closed door, Wang Chunhua revealed a hateful and ferocious expression. She snarled and accidentally pulled the wound at the corner of her lip, causing her to grimace in pain. She staggered to her feet, woke up Pei Aitian, whose head was covered in blood, and took Pei Jinbao away with difficulty.
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In the room
Pei Zhuo stretched out his hand towards Yuan Jiang and said pitifully, "Wife, my hand hurts so much."
His hands were slender and well-proportioned, with distinct joints. His bronze skin revealed a strong hormonal aura. Just by slightly bending his fingers, the blue veins on the back of his hands bulged, and the scars densely covering the joints made him look sexy and charming.
Pei Jinbao had been beaten very hard just now, and Pei Zhuo's joints were red and swollen, with a few small bloodstains.
"Does it hurt?" Yuan Jiang poked his arm doubtfully, her thick and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and she asked softly with her red lips pursed.
"It hurts~" Pei Zhuo leaned against Yuan Jiang delicately, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Yuan Jiang's eyes: "It hurts so much, my wife, please blow on it."
Yuan Jiang shook her head helplessly and could only go along with him, pouting her tender red lips slightly and pretending to blow on his hand.
At this moment, Pei Zhuo suddenly withdrew his hands, pinched Yuan Jiang's waist with both hands, and hugged her fiercely, holding her on his legs. He lowered his head and kissed her lips as delicate as rose petals roughly.
Yuan Jiang's beautiful pupils widened a little, but she quickly closed her eyes and stretched out her arms to wrap around his neck.
The breaths of the two people were entangled together. Pei Zhuo's bony fingers tightly grasped her waist, and his tongue opened her teeth, wantonly sweeping across her sweetness.
"Pei, Pei Zhuo..." Yuan Jiang let out a charming moan from her throat. She tightly grasped Pei Zhuo's shoulders, tears welling up in her eyes. She said in a hoarse voice, "No."
"It still hurts..."
I was so tired last night that my body is still sore.
Pei Zhuo paused, then kissed her more roughly. His strong and powerful palm reached under her skirt, and with his other hand he clamped her hands, turning over and pressing her down.
She couldn't move and could only look at him with pitiful eyes.
"Wife..." Pei Zhuo's Adam's apple rolled heavily, his slender black eyes rolling with crazy excitement. He slowly lowered his voice, hoarse and low: "I will serve you."
"No, you."
Well......
Yuan Jiang bit her lip in shame.
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