Xie Wan Ning stretched out her hand to push him away, her voice a little dry, and asked, "Do you think cousin Ji shouldn't have helped me out?"
"Don't think so. I don't mean that," he said. "I will come to thank you in person."
Pei Yuqing smiled lightly as he spoke, "Am I such a pedantic person who doesn't know the difference between the important and the unimportant in Wanwan's eyes?"
His smile was as warm as spring breeze and very handsome.
Xie Wan Ning's heart suddenly relaxed. Was she too deeply affected by Lu Ziyan's madness? She even became cautious in front of Pei Changqing.
She was secretly annoyed and quickly shook her head and said, "Of course not, I know you are the most generous!"
Her words were genuine compliments, but they were so harsh to Pei Yuqing's ears that she clenched her teeth. She stared at her for a while with a pair of jealous eyes, and finally, she couldn't help it and kissed her lips.
Kiss her.
The hand on her chin was clenched tightly, as if she was afraid that she would refuse, but Xie Wan Ning did not.
She was just slightly startled, and then she obediently responded to his kiss, even climbing up her arms around his neck.
His kiss was passionate and lasted longer than she expected.
It was not until the carriage stopped and she punched him on the shoulder several times that he gasped and let go of her lips that had been sucked until they were red.
Although it is spring, the days are still short and the nights are long.
The sunset was at dusk before I got on the bus, and it was completely dark when I got off.
The lights in Xuanhua Courtyard are already on.
Xie Wan Ning covered her swollen lips and hurried into the bathroom, not even bothering to stop the man who followed her into the room.
So, when she came out, the gentle and handsome man was naturally half lying on the bed. When he heard the footsteps, he tilted his head to look over here.
The girl, who had washed off her makeup and hair, was wearing a thin smoky-colored nightgown and had a plain face. She was standing a few feet away. Her long hair was slightly wet, and her watery almond-shaped eyes were looking at him. Her eyes seemed a little dazed, and water droplets were still falling from the ends of her hair, which were being wiped away bit by bit by the cotton towel in her hand.
Pei Yuqing's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously. Afraid of scaring her, he tried his best to control his eyes and not be too aggressive.
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