Addicted to a pet, the rich bride is too sultry

Her whole body was pressed against her, and through two thin layers of clothing, one could feel her warm body and softness, the faint smell of wine sprayed, her flushed and tender face was raised up, black and white were clearly round and bright. The watery eyes locked on him, filled with doubts.

Such a short distance, such a small space, and the ambiguous smell of alcohol... Pei Yixiu took a deep breath, trying to stay calm.

"What kind of person?" Pei Yixiu asked lightly.

What kind of person is he?Why is she asking that?Pei Yixiu felt something was wrong with her, and with a "ding", the elevator door opened, and he grabbed her arm, trying to pull her away.

"Ren Xiaoran said...he said you...vomit—" Tang Qianyang vomited out as he spoke, and the man's troubled handsome face was reflected in the mirror. The pungent sour smell was unbearable. Before the elevator door closed, he stretched out his hand to block it, and dragged her out of the elevator.

His mouth was sour, bitter and smelly. Tang Qianyang was so sad that his shirt was still stained.

Tang Qianyang was dragged into the room by him. Seeing her in a mess, the pungent smell made him cover his nose in disgust. Just as he wanted to let her go, she was about to fall down.He couldn't help it, so he bent down, picked her up horizontally, and went to the bathroom.

"Wash your own mouth!" With a sullen voice, he took a glass of water for her and said angrily.

Her mouth felt uncomfortable, she eagerly took the water, and kept rinsing her mouth. Pei Yixiu stood there, looking at his dirty skirt with disgust, "Clean it up yourself—" He said before going out.

Tang Qianyang stood there and began to unbutton the buttons. In the mirror, her undressing movement was reflected. The buttons of the shirt were almost torn off, revealing a large piece of snow muscle. He stood there in a daze. .

"Pei...Pei Yixiu...you haven't answered me...are you that kind of person!" After Tang Qianyang finished speaking, she turned and rushed to the door, hugged Pei Yixiu's waist, and asked again.He, who is obsessed with cleanliness, was so stimulated by the pungent smell on her body that he no longer had any reverie.

"What kind of person?!" he asked impatiently.

She closed her eyes, as if her body was about to slip, before she was about to fall to the ground, he hugged her, only to see that she had already - already fell asleep!

Pei Yixiu shook his head helplessly, but carried her to his bedroom.

In the original two-bedroom apartment, one was used as a laboratory, and the rest was his bedroom.Seeing Tang Qianyang lying on his bed, he, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, felt complicated. He tore off his dirty shirt in annoyance, and left the bedroom...

After tidying her up, Pei Yixiu sat on the edge of the bed, and couldn't help but tucked her exposed hand into the quilt, and she stretched it out playfully, such a small gesture made a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, Just about to move again, she murmured:

"You married me because you coveted my family's family background...", her words made his hands stop, and his whole body became stiff and cold.

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Tang Qianyang woke up in a strange room, her head was heavy and painful, her throat was dry and bitter, smelling the faint smell of disinfectant, she thought she was lying in the hospital, she sat up, and felt that her upper body under the quilt was When she was naked, she froze——

At this moment, Pei Yixiu pushed the door open and entered, "Ah—" She wrapped herself up quickly, only to see him standing there expressionless, holding her neatly folded clothes in his hands!

"You, did you do anything to me?!" She yelled when she was sober. Besides him, who else would have undressed her? !

He didn't say a word, walked to the bed, put down her clothes, "Get dressed and leave!", thinking about her sleep talk last night, felt a pang in his heart, he finished speaking coldly, and was about to leave——

ps: Poor Xiaoxiu is heartbroken!