Chapter 115
There was no wind or light in the bedroom, but it seemed to be drizzling, and a hazy mist suddenly rose on the glass window.
The moonlight shines down, reflecting the surging waves.
Shen Yizhi's vision was also covered by a layer of cloth, and it was watery and unclear. He only felt as if he was floating on the surging sea, with waves piled up one after another constantly hitting his body.
Instinctively, she gripped the man in front of her tightly, so hard that her neatly manicured nails dug into the flesh of his shoulders and back, leaving deep scratches.
There is no shock or pain. In this situation, only ambiguity and beauty remain.
"Relax a little." A man's hoarse voice sounded in my ears.
Sweat soaked the new wound, but Pei Yanhe didn't even frown. Instead, he seemed to be deeply stimulated and was madly obsessed with her.
Shen Yizhi was sweating all over, the ends of her hair stuck to her cheeks and collarbone, and she closed her eyes tightly.
I had no time to pay attention to or think about what he said.
She bit her lower lip and refused: "No...I don't want it."
It's useless.
There's no use begging for mercy.
There's no point in admitting defeat.
There is no reason to let go of the prey that is already in your mouth.
Pei Yanhe was like an insatiable wolf, constantly asking for more.
The sea was still wet and the damp, sticky scent was washed ashore, spreading rapidly in the air like thick fog.
itch.
out of control.
Restless.
A strange and never-before-reached territory is being led little by little, tempting to set foot in it.
In the second half, Shen Yizhi was almost exhausted and called for a stop several times.
Pei Yanhe turned a deaf ear and pulled her out of the water again and again.
"Pei Yanhe! Really... I don't want it anymore." Shen Yizhi was already sweating and couldn't tell whose it was.
It was clearly the first time, but Chen Yizhi could only be in a passive state, while Pei Yanhe was in complete control of the situation, like a helmsman, and everything was decided by him.
"Zhizhi." Pei Yanhe raised his head from the crook of her neck, the veins on his forehead tense as he kissed the tip of her nose. "This is just the beginning."
Shen Yizhi turned her head to avoid his kiss, and she didn't know how many times she had heard his perfunctory words.
Tears welled up in her eyes: "I will never believe you again."
Pei Yanhe sighed and coaxed in a low voice: "This time, I won't lie to you."
Shen Yizhi closed her eyes, tears rolling down her cheeks. She didn't know what she was feeling wronged about, and she rarely cried even when her wrist hurt.
But now, her abdomen was sore and she could only bite her lower lip tightly.
Calling him useless means he is really useless.
Hearing her cry, Pei Yanhe's every nerve was stimulated, and he clamored madly to possess her. He actually didn't like her crying, but now——
It became his stimulant.
…
In the second half of the night, Chen Yizhi was so tired that his eyelids were drooping, but his body was sticky.
She frowned uncomfortably and muttered softly, "Pei Shanshan, I feel uncomfortably."
Pei Yanhe wiped the sweat from her forehead bit by bit, "Where does it hurt?"
"On my body." Chen Yizhi answered in a daze. He felt sleepy and fell asleep unknowingly.
Only her very shallow consciousness could feel someone carrying her to the bathroom and washing away the stickiness on her body.
A large hand roamed over every inch of her body.
Then, he fell into a deep sleep.
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The next day, when Chen Yizhi woke up, it was already noon and there was no one beside him.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes, stared at the ceiling for two seconds, and wanted to throw off the quilt and get out of bed, but found that her whole body was sore and weak.
I rarely exercise, and I was suddenly involved in several hours of non-stop aerobic exercise. I was lucky enough not to faint halfway through.
Shen Yizhi held onto the edge of the bed and struggled to stand up, glancing at the pajamas she had changed into and the changed sheets on the bed.
I guess Pei Yanhe changed it after he finished.
She gritted her teeth and swallowed the words she was about to curse.
He did a good deed.
After washing up, Shen Yizhi found that there was no trace of Pei Yanhe in the huge villa. There was only breakfast left on the table and a handwritten sticky note.
The handwriting above is vigorous and powerful, square and elegant, and very personal.
——"Remember to eat something when you wake up."
Shen Yizhi rubbed his aching waist and sat down at the dining table. While stuffing something into his mouth, he turned on his cell phone and made a call.
The other party was probably busy and answered the call after a while.
"woke up?"
Hearing his voice again, Shen Yizhi's mind inexplicably emerged with the spring scenery of last night.
I also remembered how he tricked me into getting on that pirate ship time and time again.
She turned her head away, pretending not to hear his voice, and continued chewing.
The other party didn't notice the movement and asked again: "Are you still asleep?"
Shen Yizhi was silent.
Pei Yanhe frowned, "Uncomfortable?"
“…”
"uncomfortable?"
“…”
Listening to his three consecutive questions, Shen Yizhi held back his breath and said angrily in the direction of the receiver: "Why didn't you worry about me feeling uncomfortable last night! Uncomfortable!"
Realizing that she should be fine, Pei Yanhe chuckled casually.
"Still laughing!" Shen Yizhi was furious.
Pei Yanhe stood up from his office chair and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Even through the screen, he could imagine her furious look.
The corners of his lips remained raised. "I wasn't laughing. It was Secretary Qin who was yawning just now."
…
At this moment, Secretary Qin, who was working diligently, felt an itch in his nose and couldn't help sneezing.
He pulled out a tissue while muttering, "Who is that blind person cursing me behind my back?"
…
Shen Yizhi sneered, "I'd never trust you!"
Pei Yanhe raised his eyes, looked at the scenery outside the window in the distance, and asked, "Are you really not feeling uncomfortable?"
Chen Yizhi said in a clear and loud voice: "No! There is!"
"Then I have one." Pei Yanhe's voice was out of tune.
Shen Yizhi unconsciously thought of his old injury and asked nervously: "Is it related to the old injury? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"New injuries." Pei Yanhe's eyes were filled with emotion, and his tone was neither hurried nor slow: "My back is covered with fingerprints left by you."
What he said was ambiguous and arrogant, and he seemed to be asking for trouble.
“…”
Shen Yizhi took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Pei Shanshan, where are you now?"
Pei Yanhe replied: "He Zhuo."
Shen Yizhi gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to beat you up right now!"
Pei Yanhe remained calm and asked, "Do you need me to send someone to pick you up?"
One is willing to fight, the other is willing to be beaten.
Shen Yizhi was really afraid that she would give him a good beating if she went over, so she said lightly, "No. I have to inspect the progress of the exhibition this afternoon, so I won't come to you."
At this point, she suddenly asked, "Pei Shanshan, do you have time tonight? Do you want to come and preview my art exhibition?"
"You are the first person I invited. Others haven't had the chance yet."
She gave him this exclusive privilege.
Understanding the expectation in her words, Pei Yanhe lowered his eyes and responded with a smile: "Okay, send me the address."
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