Seven years after my death, the male protagonist of the substitute novel was criticized

Chapter 92 He hesitates to speak
As expected, it was another fight.

Lin Lu already had experience. When a pile of glasses on the bar were smashed, she had already walked away from the center of the war with her own glass.

There's still time to take another sip of the sweet wine.

Then he was dragged back to the car by Pei Yizhou, who had a gloomy face.

Pei Yizhou's hands were still bleeding, but he didn't care at all. He insisted on holding her down and wiping the marks on her lips again and again.

Even though there was nothing on his lips, his fingertips rubbed them heavily again and again.

"Besides kissing you here, where else did he touch you?" His tone was cold and sharp.

Lin Lu dodged his hands left and right: "No, no! Weren't you staring at him the whole time? He did it on purpose for you to see!"

Duan Chengyu was holding back his anger, and he might have wanted to vent it through this fight, otherwise why would his wounds be more numerous and deeper this time?

"You know it very well, so why don't you hide?"

"You're blaming me. Is it the victim's fault that I didn't do enough to prevent theft?" Lin Lu slapped his hand away and shrank back to the car door. "You should also stop touching me!"

When you sit in the car, no matter how close you are, there is always a central armrest separating you. Similarly, no matter how far away you are, there is only half a meter between you and the center armrest.

Pei Yizhou easily grabbed her back, and this time he didn't use his fingers to wipe her, but kissed her directly on the lips.

Lin Lu widened his eyes for the second time today.

Pei Yizhou obviously understood her hard words and soft heart better than Duan Chengyu, and he bit her while kissing her, easily breaking through her defenses.

Then Lin Lu slapped him in the face while gasping for breath.

Pei Yizhou rubbed his face with his thumb and pressed it with the tip of his tongue, feeling a hint of pain.

He didn't say anything, just looked at her for a few seconds, started the car and merged into the traffic.

Lin Lu then began to feel flustered.

The car drove very fast. After arriving at the underground garage, the two of them pulled each other into the elevator, entered the door, and kicked off their shoes.

Pei Yizhou kissed her again behind the door.

This time the kiss was so fierce that there was no way to avoid it. Lin Lu didn't even have the chance to open her mouth to curse as he pressed her neck and kissed her.

While kissing her, he moved her to another place and threw her onto the sofa.

With the tie torn off and the shirt half open, Pei Yizhou crushed that bit of lip flesh and did not let go even when he was kicked, stomped and pinched.

It was as if the "discomfort" that had been suppressed and accumulated that night was dug out by Duan Chengyu's provocative kiss today, and then the flood poured out.

Lin Lu tried desperately to find an opportunity to speak and curse, but when he finally opened his mouth, he could only gasp for breath and couldn't utter a word.

She could only grab a pillow and smash it on Pei Yizhou's face, then rolled off the sofa and tried to run away.

But Pei Yizhou was faster. He pulled her back by the waist and pressed her tightly against his legs.

"Don't move, don't move," he also breathed rapidly, and seemed to calm down a little. He turned her face and kissed her, "I won't do anything else, but give me some time to calm down."

There was something under his buttocks. Although Lin Lu had no memory of eating meat, he had seen pigs run, so he certainly knew why he wanted to be calm.

So she didn't dare to move, and even didn't dare to avoid being kissed.

After calming down, Lin Lu was finally able to complete the threat.

"Pei Yizhou, you are going to die!"

"I'm sorry," he leaned his head back against the sofa, still taking a deep breath, "I'm just so angry that my head is dizzy. I'm sorry, Lulu, please don't be angry with me."

As he spoke, he coughed twice, which affected the wound on his face and made him hiss slightly.

"You deserve it!" Lin Lu wiped his lips with the back of his hand, ran to pour a large glass of water and drank it down, as if drinking water could wash away the remaining tactile sensation.

Pei Yizhou was still saying sorry, but as he spoke, he hunched over and was silent for a moment.

She kicked the sofa and said, "Get out if you're not dead!"

"Lulu--" Pei Yizhou raised his head. The blue veins on his forehead and neck were prominent. With his red eyes and bleeding wounds, he looked a little hideous.

He called out again, wanting to say something but stopping himself. "Can you give me one of your clothes? Or a bath towel you used?" He finally said it, but Lin Lu would rather he didn't say it.

"... Pei Yizhou! You dirty bastard!"

Her ears were red as blood and she threw all the pillows at him one after another.

After living here for so long, the biggest wear and tear in the house are the various pillows.

Maybe there is also her, the old human.

She cursed the heavens and the earth, but finally donated a bath towel because she was afraid that if she didn't donate the bath towel she would have to donate herself.

She threw the bath towel on the sofa, rushed back to her room, hid, locked the door, covered her ears and acted like an ostrich.

My ears were covered and I could only hear the sound of my own heartbeat, thump, thump, thump, thump.

A mess of noises surrounded the sound of the heartbeat, sometimes it was what Ding Zitong said, sometimes it was what Pei Yizhou said, and sometimes it was what Lan Jia and others talked about at the class reunion.

She and Pei Yizhou were boyfriend and girlfriend for two years. According to Ding Zitong, they must have had sex during their relationship.

Kissing is normal, eating appetizers is normal, and exploring the harmony of life is probably normal. Just look at Pei Yizhou's indifferent attitude.

No, why would she think about these things?

She should send a message to ask if Duan Chengyu was seriously injured, and then ask Pei Yizhou to call a family doctor to bandage his wounds. There was also the issue of compensation for the bar, and whether the money given at the time was enough...

Lin Lu quickly threw back the quilt and stayed quiet for a while, making sure that there was no strange noise outside. He thought that everything should be over, so he tiptoed towards the door.

She put her ear to the door and listened, but heard no sound, so she quietly opened the door and went out, intending to get her bag and take out her cell phone.

Unexpectedly, Pei Yizhou was still on the sofa.

There was no sound, and she couldn't see the movements clearly because of the back of the sofa. She didn't know how far the situation had come.

But Pei Yizhou's breathing was very clear, restrained and low, and seemed to be filled with pain.

Lin Lu's tiptoes were nailed to the spot, stiff as a sculpture.

She didn't dare to move or make any sound, for fear that any noise would irritate Pei Yizhou and make him chase her again.

So I just stood there and listened to the whole play.

It was not until Pei Yizhou finally got up and lay on his side to wash up that she returned to the room, taking one step at a time.

When I went out again, it was already night.

The family doctor came to clean Pei Yizhou's wound. He stretched out his hand to be disinfected, frowning and still talking on the phone.

The scene was very normal, but Lin Lu walked over and just sat far away at the end of the sofa.

The doctor looked at the two people, and his eyes turned back and forth behind his lenses.

The boss of a large company was injured repeatedly, most of the injuries were on his hands and face, and it was obvious that they were caused by fights.

Who would fight with a successful businessman? If he takes this kind of fist-to-flesh approach, he is definitely not a competitor.

That's doing it for love.

The doctor cleaned and bandaged the wound, took another look at Lin Lu, and reported to her directly: "Ms. Lin, the wound has been treated. Please remind Mr. Pei not to eat spicy, stimulating, or greasy food recently."

Lin Lu wanted to say that Pei Yizhou was right in front of him, so wouldn’t it be better to talk to him directly?

But Pei Yizhou glanced over here, stood up and went to the window to continue answering the phone, as if he was very confident in leaving his personal safety matters to her.

She swallowed the words in her mouth and nodded politely: "Okay, thank you for your help, I will remind him."

The doctor joked, "Also, tell President Pei not to do such dangerous things next time. Glass cuts can be big or small. If the wound on your face today is bigger, it will leave a scar. Scars are not good-looking for men."

She could sense what the doctor meant without saying it. His eyes seemed to be saying - Mr. Pei is not young anymore, so he should be more careful when fighting with his love rival.

Lin Lu nodded awkwardly, and facing Pei Yizhou's vague gaze from a distance, she glared at him fiercely.

　My brother was almost able to successfully remove the film by transforming himself into a cat, a dog, or some other small animal that got wet in the rain.

　　This book should be the shortest one I have ever written.
　　(End of this chapter)