"Snap!" Xue Huan hit Pei Ji with the ruler, and a red mark immediately appeared on the palm of his fair skin, which showed that she had hit him quite hard.
Pei Ji lowered his eyes, the corners of his eyes were a little red, his breathing became heavier, and the veins on his forehead were faintly prominent, as if he was enduring pain.
Xue Huan couldn't help but hesitate the second time. Did she really hit that hard?
"Hanhuan, go on, it doesn't hurt." Pei Ji's voice was low and a little hoarse, with a frosted texture that made her ears itch.
In fact, he didn't feel any pain. In fact, when she hit him with the ruler, he even felt a sudden and extreme pleasure.
He was not enduring the pain, but was restraining his body's reaction, afraid that she would notice something was wrong.
After all, Xue Huan had never experienced love affairs between men and women. Although she had a lot of theoretical experience, she had no practical experience at all. She didn't even think about going anywhere else. Seeing his painful and forbearing expression, how could she bear to hit him anymore?
He threw the ruler at him and kicked him, "Okay, no more beatings, get out of here."
Pei Ji groaned and fell directly on her, breathing rapidly.
This time Xue Huan was really frightened, "Pei Ji, are you okay?"
When her hand touched his skin, it was burning hot. She whispered, "You have a fever! Come, I'll help you lie down on the bed."
No matter how angry she was, she couldn't ignore his health.
However, Pei Ji refused to cooperate. If he stood up, wouldn't he expose his desires to her?
Huanhuan will definitely despise him, right?
Pei Ji hugged her waist and refused to get up. "Hanhuan, I'm fine. I'll be fine after a while."
He refused to cooperate, and Xue Huan couldn't force him to get up. She reached out and took the teacup on the low table next to her, dripping a drop of spiritual spring water into it. "Here, drink some water."
Pei Ji took her hand and drank happily.
In order to prolong this happiness, he drank a glass of water for several minutes, while desperately practicing the "Ice Art" to try to calm his body down.
How could Xue Huan know that he was deliberately stalling for time? She thought he was so feverish that he couldn't even swallow, which made her even more worried.
He is such an old man, but he is still so willful when he is sick.
Fortunately, after drinking the water, his temperature did drop and he no longer had a fever.
Xue Huan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hanhuan, I feel dizzy." Pei Ji simply went with the flow and pretended to be sick, holding her tightly, even his tone became weak.
Since he looked quite scary just now, Xue Huan didn't think he was pretending, so she softened her tone, "Then go lie down on the bed."
"I won't go." Pei Ji buried himself in her arms, like a disobedient child.
It’s just that this naughty kid is a little too big.
Xue Huan was angry and helpless. She pulled his ear and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Hearing the compromise in her words, Pei Ji was overjoyed, "I want a kiss and a hug from Huanhuan."
The voice unconsciously carried a hint of joy.
Xue Huan narrowed her eyes and looked at the man who was hugging her like a bear. Her tone was so gentle that it could drip water. "Okay, lift your head up."
Pei Ji raised his head, his eyes were watery, and the corners of his eyes were still red, as if he had just been bullied.
Xue Huan held his face in her hands and slowly lowered her head under his fierce gaze.
Pei Ji looked at her red lips getting closer and closer to him, and subconsciously held his breath, for fear of scaring away the kiss he had been waiting for so long.
But in the end, the kiss did not come.
When she was only a finger's length away from him, Xue Huan stopped and curled her lips. "Do I need a kiss and a hug to be obedient? Huh? Pei Ji, do you still think you're a three-year-old child? Get out of my way!"
She pushed his head to try to get him away from her.
But he grabbed my wrist.
Pei Ji, in contrast to his previous pitiful and weak appearance, moved forward, squeezed one leg between her legs, clasped her wrists above her head with one hand, supported her side with the other hand, and covered her with his whole body.
"Pei Ji, you... um..."
The following words were all absorbed by him.
Like a ferocious beast that had been hungry for a long time, once it was out of the cage, it wanted to swallow the extremely delicious prey in front of it. However, this prey was too hard to come by, so he was reluctant to eat it all at once, so he trapped it under his body, licking and sucking it repeatedly, making her inside and out, all over and over again, stained with his scent.
When the clamoring desire in his heart was finally released a little, his movements became much gentler, with a flattering meaning, wanting her to get the same happiness as himself.
After an unknown amount of time, Pei Ji finally let her go, but only slightly. He still kissed her lips from time to time, with a look of delighted satisfaction on his face.
"Hanhuan, I'm so happy..." He whispered tenderly in her ear.
Xue Huan closed her eyes and ignored him. Her lips were numb and probably swollen. The root of her tongue was numb and she couldn't straighten it. Her breathing was uneven, her muscles and bones were weak, and she couldn't even lift her hands.
But she still wanted to slap him.
Xue Huan slapped him in the face, "Asshole!"
Although she had the strength to hit him, she couldn't exert much strength at this moment. Hitting him on the face was almost like tickling. It was more like caressing than hitting.
Pei Ji even wanted her to hit him a few more times, so he moved his face closer to hers and started cursing with her: "Yeah, I'm a bastard!"
Pei Ji also knew that he was a bastard, but he did not regret it at all. Looking at her charming appearance at this moment, he even wanted to do it again and bully her until she cried.
But the courage he had just shown was almost gone, and he didn't dare to do it.
He even carefully helped her pull up the shoulder straps that had slipped down, and his movements were filled with flattery.
"Get out!" Xue Huan scolded him weakly.
But her cheeks were rosy, her lips were red, her eyes were charming, and her hair was messy. When these words came out of her mouth, how could they have any deterrent effect? It was more like flirting.
Pei Ji's lower abdomen tightened, and he reluctantly climbed up from her body, kneeling beside her, and admitted his mistake slyly: "Hanhuan, don't be angry, I was wrong."
Xue Huan didn't even look at him. She got up and went to the inner room. When she came out, she had wrapped herself up tightly. Except for her face, no skin was exposed.
She also had a whip in her hand. She swung it in the air, and a sharp whip cracked in the air. Standing several steps away from him, she asked with a frosty face, "What did you do wrong?"
"My kissing skills are terrible. I made Huanhuan uncomfortable. I will definitely improve next time—"
"Wow!" A whip came and hit the ground next to him.
Xue Huan gritted her teeth, "Do you want another chance?" And what kind of words were those? He was asking her what she did wrong, and he actually told her that his kissing skills were bad and made her uncomfortable?
She really wanted to pounce on him and scratch his face until it was covered in blood.
This bastard, just make her die of anger!
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