Difficult Dogs

After drinking, his lips turned red, and every breath and breath were burning. Pei Chen's mouth was dry. He subconsciously licked his lower lip. His thin lips were like dew falling from a dry rose. His Adam's apple rolled up and down. With those few struggles, his shirt He was pulled down a lot, and his chest was hot and red.

Shen Zhiyu swallowed hard. When it came to male sex, Pei Chen was naturally the best-looking among the boys she knew. She tilted her head unnaturally and strategically took a sip of the water the flight attendant had just poured.

Seeing her silence, Pei Chen skillfully raised his hand to ring the service bell and asked for a glass of lemon juice.

"I heard someone said that Miss Cen came to see you again yesterday. Why, did the flower protector have done all the good things he had done after returning home and was unable to drive?"

"..."

Pei Chen only felt that the lemon juice was cold and sour, and his stomach was burning and tingling.

"Why didn't you say anything? I guessed you?"

"..."

Pei Chen reacted this time. He reluctantly responded to Shen Zhiyu, "Do you think I've done all the good things?"

"Who knows then?"

"Shen Zhiyu, are you jealous?"

He lifted the brim of his hat, and his drunken eyes lingered on her, sticky and tight.

"Pei Chen, why should I be jealous? I'm just stating the facts."

"Oh, then how do you know it's true? Have you seen it?"

Pei Chen got a little closer, almost touching Shen Zhiyu's face. Even though he had taken a shower, he still smelled very strong of alcohol, and he was stained with the sweet smell of shower gel, pulling her in.

She lowered her expression, but Pei Chen didn't intend to let her go, so he simply rested his chin on the crook of her neck.

Shen Zhiyu looked at Pei Chen carefully, wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and shiny leather shoes...

It is true that Pei Chen's image of a swinger brother is too deeply rooted in people's hearts.

It was the first time I saw him wearing a suit and vest seriously. He looked so human-like that people couldn't take their eyes away.

"Shen Zhiyu, have you watched too much of the bloody eight o'clock show?"

Just as she was indulging in male lust, Pei Chen's cold and scornful voice sounded.

"Pei Chen, your speech today was very rude."

……

Pei Chen arched his head, obediently trying to please him like a big dog, "Well...really? Then I'll nuzzle you, what now?"

She's very good at coquettishly coquettishing a man.

How come the seal was lifted after drinking alcohol?

"Miss, you're just jealous if you're jealous. I'm not laughing at you." Pei Chen paused and laughed softly again. He shrugged his shoulders with a smile on his face. The sound of his voice fell on his ears as if a feather was brushing against him. "It's a great honor. .”

He held up his heavy eyelids and looked at her beautiful earlobes with hazy eyes. As if he thought of something, he took out a small green ear bead and said, "Leave it on and don't do anything with it. I'll hang it for you." ."

Shen Zhiyu subconsciously wanted to refuse. He was a man who couldn't hook up with her and made her bleed. But her earlobe felt cold and the green ear beads hung firmly on her earlobe. Before she could confirm it, her earlobe felt warm again.

The damp heat was no different from the body temperature of the man beside him.After she realized what Pei Chen was doing, she stretched out her hand to push him away, but he didn't move at all. He even put his hand around her lower back and rubbed it carefully, causing burning sensation wherever he touched.

It was a red-eye flight, and it was a first-class seat, so there were very few people.

No one noticed any movement here at all.

He was deeply drunk, and the touch of his unhurried licking made Shen Zhiyu feel itchy and numb. She shrank her neck back to avoid his attack. Pei Chen separated from her in a waning mood, as if he was dissatisfied with her interruption, and his eyes The traces of sadness and anger that dare not speak out finally turned into one sentence: "Why don't you stay for one night and then go back."

"Shen Wenjian noticed that I came out."

Pei Chen was not listening to her at all. His eyes fell on her opening and closing mouth, and he reluctantly tried to kiss her again. Shen Zhiyu would never let him succeed again. She finally saw it and used her drunkenness to do evil. It was a matter of fact, and he casually revealed it later with a shameless joke.

She stretched out her hand to cover his face and stepped back. His eyes were still full of meaning, but what Shen Zhiyu said the next second made his self-esteem frustrated.

"You stink so much, Pei Chen, don't kiss me. The wine stinks so bad."

Pei Chen's eyes darkened. She could call him shameless, but she just disliked him for drinking. She had never disliked him for anything in the past.

The lust in his eyes faded, and he sat back in an upright posture. The words "You stink so much" still lingered in his mind. He lowered the brim of his hat and leaned against the window, feeling a little unhappy.

He felt like he was possessed. Is it really that powerful?Before boarding the plane, he took a shower, brushed his teeth, and changed clothes. He secretly breathed into the palm of his hand and smelled it...

Little liar.

Pei Chen snorted coldly, saying that he couldn't do anything to her on the plane, but his bad karma was still there, and a ball of fire rushed through his body... When he closed his eyes, the surroundings were filled with the smell of Shen Zhiyu's perfume, slightly curled up. The hair fluttered a little under the wind and fell on his fingertips. The hem of the skirt that was hard to ignore occasionally touched his trouser legs. He said in a soft and hoarse voice, seductive and charming: "Shen Zhiyu, would you please tuck your legs?" ? You can’t fall off while sitting on a plane, so why are you moving around?"

"Why don't you tuck your legs?" Shen Zhiyu was very angry. No matter how much she pretended to be good-tempered, she still wanted to be separated from others. Obviously, Pei Chen did not have such preferential treatment.

Pei Chen didn't want to argue with her. The evil fire in his body was about to burn him dry. He folded his hands obediently and suddenly his body sank.

Shen Zhiyu put both legs on him. The seat was spacious and comfortable, enough for her to put her feet. But she insisted on messing with him. She took off her shoes and sat on her side with one leg on his calf. , stepped on his thigh and bent it slightly.

Since it was late at night, the flight attendants didn't move around very often. What's more, the first-class cabin was filled with people at one end and the other, and the seats in the middle were all empty except for their seats.

Pei Chen was a little annoyed at her behavior, and his scalp felt numb when she stepped on him like this.

He raised his eyelids to look at her. Shen Zhiyu was wearing headphones, probably looking at the materials. The colorful light shone on her face, making her little face even more charming.

He rolled his Adam's apple vaguely, held the soles of her feet and gently brushed them down. Shen Zhiyu quickly put her legs up again, and even stepped on her feet with a vengeance. Pei Chen was not so patient this time and would no longer act like this. He refused her in a comfortable way, but held her ankle and gave it a squeeze.

There were huge flames burning in her eyes, and her breathing was heavy. Shen Zhiyu did not devote herself wholeheartedly to the push video. She was distracted and fell on Pei Chen, thinking that he was angry, because she just said something that was embarrassing to him, and she also Take off your shoes and put your legs on him...

So, Pei Chen also dislikes her, right?

Realizing this, she became less calm, especially his attitude the last time, when he clearly used force when he opened her legs.

Shen Zhiyu didn't know what it meant to pluck a tiger's hair. This time, she deliberately raised her legs and landed on his thighs. She rubbed and stepped on him provocatively. Her desire for revenge was too strong.

Pei Chen saw that her frequency had slowed down, and a pair of frightening fox eyes looked straight at her. The pupils were as thick as ink, but too bright.

The cabin was extremely quiet, with the breathing of the passengers one after another mixed with the snoring one after another. It was not as exaggerated as in the movie, but more like the sound of an old and obsolete machine operating, sometimes gently, sometimes sputtering and then continuing to operate... …

He was completely sleepless, and sat up with his hands on the armrests. The meaning in his eyes was difficult to understand. He seemed to be singing in the background of a church: "Have you vented enough anger?"