No? Can I read the mind of my mortal enemy?

"ah!!"

Shi Qiao suddenly opened her eyes, her cheeks flushed with a beautiful blush.

It was a dream.

It's still a dream.

The area was mostly dark, with only two guide lights still on, and the man was wearing a men's jacket that smelled faintly of wood.

The concert had already ended.

"Finally awake."

A cool voice came from above, and when I turned my head, I met Pei Jingnian's dark eyes.

His clothes were soaked with a deep, vivid stain from her drool in her sleep.

She took a slurp, and before she could even get up, a layer of heat covered the corner of her lips.

Pei Jingnian used his thumb to gently wipe away the residue from the corner of her lips.

"How old is she? She still drools in her sleep."

Shi Qiao hurriedly stood up, clutching her clothes, and took a half-step back. "Why didn't you call me?"

Pei Jingnian turned his head away, turned off his phone, and avoided her gaze. "I wish I could wake you up, but I can't."

[They look so cute when they're asleep, who could bear to see them like that!]

[Hehe, I took a lot of photos of my wife while she was sleeping.]

[Wash it in a couple of days, put it on the wall, and heirloom it.]

A wife's beauty is a husband's pride!

Pei Jingnian got up, rubbed the shoulder where Shi Qiao had been lying, and then spread his hands. "Give me back my clothes."

"oh oh."

The man almost immediately put the clothes back on after receiving them, a hint of impatience still lingering in his eyes.

"I'm gone."

[My wife's body temperature feels so good.]

Shi Qiao: ...

Is this really not her hallucination?

Not nominating Pei Jingnian for an Oscar would be disrespectful to his acting skills.

At this moment, two cleaners are in the corner.

Passerby A: "Rich people are really different when they're dating."

Passerby B: "That's right. I was supposed to wake that lady up, but the young master just used money to shut me up."

Passerby A and Passerby B, "I'm willing to be a rich person's lackey forever."

*

Back home, Shi Qiao quickly rushed into the bathroom for a hot shower, then filled the tub with hot water and tossed in a pink bath sponge.

Her chin was submerged in the bathtub, gurgling and blowing bubbles.

The rising steam pattered against her little face, giving it a natural blush.

So much happened today.

First, she learned that the owner of those yellow waste materials was Pei Jingnian, and then she had close contact with that man.

They had originally planned to dampen Pei Jingnian's arrogance.

But after what happened with Pei Jingnian, she was truly unsure about those strange inner thoughts.

"So annoying!" Shi Qiao slapped the bathtub, splashing pink water everywhere.

Unfortunately, the object of her affections was Pei Jingnian.

She would have believed anyone else without hesitation.

She pinched the little rubber duck that was bathing with her, and it squeaked.

Otherwise, you should take some time to see a psychiatrist.

She's been having strange dreams because of these inner thoughts.

Shi Qiao lowered her head even further, her long legs, which had been outstretched, now tightly wrapped around her forearms.

That dream felt so real.

It was so real that...it's impossible to forget.

Shi Qiao felt dizzy and her breathing became short and shallow, indicating a lack of oxygen.

Oops.

It soaked for too long.

Shi Qiao braced herself against the edge of the bathtub with both hands, but as if in a dream, her limbs kept slipping.

With a splash, she plunged into the bathtub again, choking on a mouthful of hot water.

"Cough cough!" The powder from the bath sponge got stuck in her throat, burning her so much that tears welled up in her eyes.

Knock knock, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The frosted glass door blurred the man's figure, his long shadow almost touching the door frame.

"Shi Qiao, your mother and my mother are looking for you." The small box in his hand glowed.

"A coincidence?"

The knocking started again, this time more urgent.

"Have I come in?"

While grabbing the edge of the tub with one hand, she accidentally activated the massage function, and her body, which she had just managed to straighten up, slipped back into the water.

She won't become the first person to drown in a bathtub, will she?

Whoosh!

I was pulled out of the water by a force, and the pool water dripped down my skin.

Shi Qiao instinctively grabbed whatever she could grasp, her body trembling as she leaned on a hard shoulder, coughing incessantly, tears streaming down her face.

"Mom and Dad, although... cough! you're not very responsible... I still love you."

She kept crying and making noises.

"Aunt Lin, Uncle Pei, thank you so much for all these years... cough cough! For raising me like your own daughter..."

"And... Pei Jingnian... you... cough cough!"

She coughed and cried loudly, unable to utter another word for a long time.

"What happened to Pei Jingnian?"

Shi Qiao was startled and opened her eyes groggily. The room was filled with smoke, but Pei Jingnian's features were still clear.

Her pathetic, crying face was completely reflected in his eyes.

He lowered his head, his forehead touching Shi Qiao's, his coarse, dark hair brushing against her brow and knocking off a small drop of water clinging to her eyelashes.

"Um?"

She screamed, trying to let go but then realized she was completely naked, so she wrapped her arms around Pei Jingnian even tighter.

Her soft body pressed against him without any obstruction, and his wet clothes amplified all his senses.

The man's hand lightly grasped her thigh, the calluses on his fingertips rubbing against her, making her tremble uncontrollably.

Shi Qiao was still not very strong, but she stubbornly said, "Let go... let go of me."

"Don't pinch...it feels weird." She rested her chin on her shoulder, her cheeks flushed red.

Pei Jingnian is going crazy.

He turned his head away, his chest heaving violently, but his hand did not completely loosen its grip.

"You're too weak, you'll fall."

"Then close your eyes and put me on the bed."

Pei Jingnian hugged her tighter, trying to hide something.

His Adam's apple bobbed, his voice hoarse and deep, "How can you walk with your eyes closed?"

We're in a dead end.

Shi Qiao swallowed her words, reached out and took off Pei Jingnian's glasses, "Then that's settled."

Pei Jing coughed lightly, his stray hairs obscuring the dry redness at the corners of his eyes, and replied, "Okay."

Fortunately, Pei Jingnian is nearsighted, so there's still room for maneuver.

Pei Jingnian took his hands and held them more firmly, kneading the hot flesh against Shi Qiao's waist and legs. Shi Qiao couldn't help but let out a soft moan, but quickly covered her mouth.

The man stiffened slightly, his jaw muscles clenched for a moment, before he took a step.

There were no obstacles whatsoever; I could perceive every single detail clearly.

The muscles were so hard, it hurt her a lot.

It's obvious it's been worn red.

After a while, Pei Jingnian slowly bent down and let her touch a corner of the quilt.

Shi Qiao softened her voice, "Pei Jingnian, close your eyes before letting go."

Pei Jingnian closed his eyes and said, "Mmm."

The moment the man let go, Shi Qiao quickly wiped herself clean and changed her clothes; the fabric rubbed against her delicate skin, making a distinct sound.

Damn it, damn it, damn it!

I might as well take a hammer and sneak into Pei Jingnian's room tonight, and give him a good whack so he'll lose his memory.

Shi Qiao handed the glasses back to Pei Jingnian. "Alright, you can open your eyes now."

Pei Jingnian put on his glasses, his gray pajamas were soaked with sweat, clinging tightly to his muscle lines, revealing his muscular physique.

Even small bumps are clearly visible on the chest area.

All of them are her masterpieces.

Shi Qiao couldn't help but swallow hard.

This wall is huge, oh no, there are six lights.

"Oh, it's all wet from someone."

Pei Jingnian used his slender index finger to untangle the collar that was stuck to his body, and water droplets dripped down his chin and disappeared into the depths of the forest.

It tasted even more astringent.

Hmm~ Should I tell my wife that my glasses don't actually have a prescription?

Shi Qiao: ?

Shi Qiao: !