After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

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Xia Qing waited until eight o'clock in the evening to put Xiong Xiong to sleep, then she remembered that she didn't have a room here, "Aunt Yun, let me sleep with Xiong Xiong tonight."

"That won't work." As soon as Xia Qing finished speaking, Yun Niang flatly rejected her.

It was the first time that Xia Qing was so flatly rejected by Yun Niang. With a look of confusion on his face, Xia Qing heard Yun Niang explain, "You have just been discharged from the hospital and your body has not recovered yet. Moreover, the doctor said that you have a concussion and cannot stand the noise. Xiong Xiong is the most noisy now, and sometimes he has to get up to play in the middle of the night. How can your body withstand it? Go and have a good rest."

"There is nothing wrong with my health..."

"That won't work either." Yun Niang refused simply.

Xia Qing had to make a roundabout way, "Well... I don't have a room here."

Yun Niang gave her a strange look, "You already have children, haven't you already slept with the Second Young Master before? Why are you so awkward now? Go quickly! Maybe the Second Young Master is waiting for you."

"Well, I was..." That doesn't count, they just sleep, okay?

"Stop the ink stains and go quickly." Before Xia Qing finished speaking, Yun Niang waved her hand towards her, motioning for her to hurry up.

Xia Qing was pushed out of Xiong Xiong's room. When she wanted to go in, she found that Yun Niang had closed the door. Her eyes were filled with disbelief. Aunt Yun didn't love her anymore!

Is this still her Aunt Yun?

Xia Qing looked at the closed door aggrievedly for a while, then turned around and walked toward Pei Zhengyang's room with some resignation, but her heart started pounding before she even entered.

As she approached Xia Qing, she found that the door was open. She hesitantly put her head in and found that no one was there. He wiped his hair and walked out.

The bathrobe is not tied. The man's broad shoulders, graceful muscles, thin waist and abdomen, coupled with the stunningly handsome face under the wet short hair, are really a picture of a beautiful man taking a bath.

Xia Qing had just drank water, and suddenly felt that her throat was very thirsty. She wanted to go out to find water, but she couldn't move, and she pursed her lips involuntarily.

Pei Zhengyang lowered his head and wiped his short hair, but there was an intriguing smile at the corner of his mouth. After a while, he still stood there when he saw the person at the door. A seductive laughter shook his chest, and he stepped in front of Xia Qing with long legs and said, "Go and take a shower." .”

Xia Qing came back to her senses and realized what she had just done, her pretty face turned red, "Um...I'll go next door."

But after she finished speaking, Pei Zhengyang pushed her into the bathroom, "Toiletries, pajamas and skin care products are all prepared for you, go quickly."

"I……"

"Forgot to promise me something?" Xia Qing wanted to say something else, but Pei Zhengyang leaned into her ear and whispered.

Xia Qing's cheeks became even hotter, "I didn't promise you."

"Haha." Pei Zhengyang chuckled and closed the door for her without saying anything.

Xia Qing glared at the closed door angrily. She found that although the door was closed, her mind was still full of the scene she just saw. She couldn't help but take a deep breath. The man looked thin, but she didn't expect...

Snapped!

"Xia Qing, what are you doing?" Realizing that she was having sex with the other person, Xia Qing patted her cheek and murmured in a low voice.

As a result, I heard laughter outside the door, and the man hadn't left yet.

Xia Qing was embarrassed again.

However, looking at the pairs of toiletries and square pajamas stacked in the bathroom, Xia Qing felt inexplicably good. Although she refused to admit it and was not awkward when she came in, deep down in her heart Xia Qing couldn't deny that she was also looking forward to it.

Looking at the woman with peach blossoms in the mirror, Xia Qing bit her lip and got into the bathtub.

When Xia Qing came out, she saw Pei Zhengyang sitting on the sofa, flipping through a geography magazine. It seemed casual, but Xia Qing felt a bit nervous from his tense body.

"Have you washed it?" Feeling Xia Qing's gaze, Pei Zhengyang put down the magazine and looked at Xia Qing. He saw the woman's dripping long hair and stepped forward, "I'll wipe it for you."

After speaking, Pei Zhengyang found a dry towel, led Xia Qing to sit on the sofa, and then helped her wipe her hair bit by bit.

It was the first time for Xia Qing to enjoy such service from a top-notch beauty. Her body involuntarily tensed up, especially when the man wiped her hair very seriously. His long fingers penetrated her skin, and the temperature on the man's fingertips came from the scalp. It was obviously not very hot. , but she felt that the skin all over her body was on fire.

"You're so hot." It was the first time Pei Zhengyang wiped a woman's hair. He was very careful and a little nervous. But when he felt that the person in front of him was more nervous than him, he immediately relaxed a lot and felt Xia Qing's rising temperature. , put his lips next to her ear and whispered.

Xia Qing was unprepared, and the warm breath hit her ears. For a moment, her whole body seemed to be shocked by electricity. She trembled involuntarily and wanted to escape from the sofa. However, Pei Zhengyang seemed to have anticipated her move and suddenly He pulled her back and fell directly into an even hotter embrace.

"Want to run?" Pei Zhengyang said with a chuckle.

"No...no." This magnetic male voice was so deadly that Xia Qing couldn't even hold his tongue straight when he spoke.

"Oh, really? It's better if you don't have it." Pei Zhengyang said meaningfully, and then he hugged Xia Qing on his lap. "It's easy to get a headache if you sleep with wet hair. Let me wipe it for you again."

Xia Qing discovered that this man started to like hugging her especially after he learned that she had recovered her memory, with a domineering attitude that she wanted to rub him in, completely forgetting what she said before that he couldn't hold her...

Just saying that he dislikes her for losing weight, what a bitch!

However, Xia Qing was scolded, but she was served very comfortably, especially since they both used the same body wash, but she could smell a refreshing scent on his body, which made people fascinated.

And Xia Qing could also feel that the body temperature of the man behind her was no lower than hers, and his breathing was not steady. She didn't know how long it had been, but Xia Qing felt that Pei Zhengyang's movements in wiping his hair were getting slower and slower, and she couldn't help but turn her head. Looking over, he met those beautiful amber eyes.

The man no longer controlled his emotions, his eyes were affectionate and intense, which made Xia Qing's heart palpitate, "Ayang..."

As soon as she spoke, Xia Qing found that her voice was so delicate that it made people blush.

"Yeah." Pei Zhengyang hummed absentmindedly, buried his face in Xia Qing's neck, and called Xia Qing in a low voice, "Qingqing..."

"Yeah." Xia Qing felt so hot, it was indeed spring.

"Qingqing..." Pei Zheng raised his long arms to wrap Xia Qing tighter and tighter, murmuring Qingqing in a low voice.

Xia Qing's voice trembled slightly, "Huh?"

Pei Zhengyang didn't know how much effort it took him to ask this question. His muscles tensed up as he was afraid that Qingqing would reject him.

Xia Qing's cheeks were steaming. Will this man strangle her to death?

He bit his lip and nodded.

Pei Zhengyang's face was still buried in Xia Qing's neck, and he didn't see Xia Qing's movements at all. His voice was hoarse than before, "Qingqing?"

Amitabha!