Chapter 178 Rich Theoretical Knowledge
Pei Jing took a few steps forward, his chest heaving, and warned, "Jiang Rufei!"
"Since you're here now," Jiang Fei rubbed the quilt a little embarrassedly. "Do you want to torture me or not?"
The tone was soft, yet every word was seductive.
With a loud bang, Pei Jing felt that the string called "reason" in his brain was completely broken.
He suddenly pushed her down on the bed, and his tall figure instantly cast a shadow over the person on the bed, giving off a strong sense of oppression.
Pei Jing leaned over and stared at her fiercely, one hand precisely clamping her small chin, forcing her to look up.
"You really don't know how to live or die!"
This time, there was no prelude, nor was there the slightest hint of the probing hesitation he'd shown last night, feigning indifference. He simply pressed his lips fiercely against hers, carrying the whirlwind of utter rage.
This was not a lingering kiss, but more like a tough attack.
Pei Jing's kiss was hot and domineering, with an irresistible force. He crushed Jiang Fei's lips fiercely, and she was quickly drained of her bones in the kiss that was like a punishment.
With the preparation from last time, this time it was much smoother and more natural. Even when Jiang Fei hooked her arms around his neck, Pei Jing didn't react much, but instead made his movements gentler.
Until Jiang Fei cautiously stuck out her tongue.
That bit of warm and moist temptation became a spark thrown into boiling oil, which ignited instantly.
Pei Jing pressed her into the soft quilt, and the other hand that was originally holding her unconsciously loosened and instead rested on her slender waist.
The air in the room seemed to be sucked out, leaving only the heavy, intertwined breathing between their lips and tongues.
It was unknown how long had passed, so long that Jiang Fei felt the air in her lungs was about to be completely blown away, and her vision was blurred. Pei Jing suddenly raised his head and distanced himself from her, but his eyes were still fixed on her face.
Jiang Fei's face was flushed, spreading all the way to her delicate collarbone.
Pei Jing panted and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you know who I am?"
Jiang Fei really didn't want to roll her eyes at such an ambiguous moment. You called me the king, how could I not recognize you?
"Of course I know, Pei Jing, Pei Songnian, you've taken such a huge advantage of me, I'd still recognize you even if you turned to ash."
Pei Jing chuckled softly, his eyes scanning her face inch by inch.
Jiang Fei asked in confusion, "It's autumn now, why are you still carrying a fan so late at night? It's been hurting me for a while. I've tolerated you for a long time."
Pei Jing was stunned, "I didn't..."
Pei Jing's voice stopped abruptly, and the tips of his ears instantly turned red.
He suddenly loosened his grip on Jiang Fei, and his whole body bounced away from her as if he was scalded. He turned around and strode towards the door. His back looked like he was fleeing in panic.
Jiang Fei stood up and called out in confusion, "Why are you running? Are you afraid that I'll snatch your fan?"
She was answered by the sound of the door being slammed shut.
Jiang Fei lay down with a dazed look on her face and relaxed for a while, then reached under the pillow, ready to finish the unfinished book, but she couldn't find it after searching for a long time.
I got up and lifted the pillow, and the notebook that I had hidden so well was gone.
"Good job Pei Jing! I was wondering why he suddenly ran so fast, turns out he stole my book!"
The system couldn't bear it any longer and said, "You're a modern person, and you've read so many books, but you can actually say something like 'bring a fan'. I'm impressed."
"Ah?" Jiang Fei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "You mean... that's not a fan, but..."
She suddenly buried her head in the quilt, "Why didn't you say so earlier!"
"You two were in the thick of it." The system replied coldly, "Didn't you tell me not to disturb you when you were together? I thought with your extensive reading experience, you should know exactly what that was."
"I, I have a wealth of theoretical knowledge!" Jiang Fei said stubbornly, then wailed, "Oh my God, it's as hard as a fan, won't I be stabbed to death?"
system:"……"
Pei Jing had come to return a book, but when he heard these words just as he reached the door, he was nailed to the spot, his ears red as if bleeding.
He was so nervous at the time that he somehow took the book under her pillow away. In this situation, he was too embarrassed to go in, so he turned around and left with the book.
Inside the house, Jiang Fei's face was still filled with shock, holding her head with both hands, like Ke Yun who had lost her child.
"How could that be? I always thought it was QQ bouncing."
The system was speechless: "How about you ask Pei Jing to come back and experience it yourself?"
Jiang Fei was eager to try.
The system continued, "But compared to the experience, I think you should worry about something else first."
"What's up?"
"Have you forgotten that your book was taken away by Pei Jing?"
Jiang Fei suddenly jumped up from the bed, her face instantly pale: "It's over! That book "The Cold-Faced General and the Tsundere Prince" is a limited edition! It even has my annotations in it!"
The system added quietly, "Is that the main point? The comments you wrote look like they were chewed by a dog. He probably won't be able to recognize them. The main point is the cold-faced general and the arrogant prince!"
Jiang Fei took a deep breath and hurriedly put on her shoes: "Is it too late to chase him now?"
"What do you think?" The system said coldly, "I'm afraid you've already read page 18 by now."
At the same time, in the study.
Pei Jing frowned when he saw the title of the book, and opened it in confusion. He saw the words "Cold-faced general top x arrogant prince bottom" written in large letters on the title page.
The word "受" must be written wrongly. It should be "守", right?
He didn't expect that she was actually reading a military book on siege, one side attacking while the other side defending. He had no interest in it and threw it aside.
"Your Highness." The maid's voice came from outside the door, "The young lady said that her book was left with you. It is the one that Your Highness took away. Please return it as soon as possible."
Pei Jing was not interested in the book at first, but when he heard her impatiently looking for someone to get it, his eyes suddenly became sharp. He picked up the book again and slowly opened the first page.
It was fine at the beginning, the prince appeared, but this prince was a bit effeminate, but the more Pei Jing looked at him, the colder his expression became.
看到第七页王爷给远在边关的将军写情信，他已经指节发白，有一股把那丫头抓来揍一顿，再把写书的人抓来剁了手的想法。
When Pei Jing saw the scene on page 15 where the general returned victoriously and kissed the prince in front of the city gate, he almost vomited.
Pei Jing's forehead veins popped out, and he flipped through a few pages of the book in his hand, and happened to stop at the paragraph on page 18 that said "The general pressed the prince onto the bookshelf", with a line of nonsense handwriting next to it.
He stared at the sketchbook in his hand with a gloomy expression and carefully read the small words.
"Your Highness's waist is so flexible, I want to learn!"
The desk in the room suddenly shattered with a "bang", scaring the maids outside so much that they all stepped back three feet.
Was he going to deal with that daring girl? If he did, would she think he was going to torture her again?
When he thought of the "fan" again, he found it difficult to move his feet.
Pei Jing hesitated and finally called the maid in, "Send this thing over."
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