Chatper 331 (1/2)
The warm breath pressed against the skin on Song Weiyi's forehead, and the man's voice was full of palpitations and fear.
"Did I hurt you because I was too rude?" Pei Yibai sighed and lifted the quilt as he spoke.
I don't know where Qu Xiaoxiao got the medicine, but it made him lose control of his emotions in less than ten minutes.
If Song Weiyi hadn't arrived in time, the one sleeping here would be that woman Qu Xiaoxiao.
Thinking of Qu Xiaoxiao, Pei Yibai's expression turned extremely ugly.
Almost fell on Qu Xiaoxiao's body twice.
This time, he will not be polite to Qu Xiaoxiao again.
Feeling cold again, Song Weiwei exclaimed and hugged his chest.
On the fair skin, there are still marks, including hickey, pinch and bite marks.
Pei Yibai's breathing froze suddenly. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't even believe that such a rude move would be done to his wife.
The only pity and distress for Song suddenly rose to the extreme.
Song Weiyi, on the other hand, was pouting aggrievedly. "Yes, it's uncomfortable. I passed out last night."
But he woke up.
Until now, Song Weiyi still has lingering fears.
If she hadn't experienced it herself, she would have thought that this kind of thing was just a legend that appeared in a novel.
Pei Yibai acted like crazy, asking her for it time and time again.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Looking at her red eye circles, Pei Yibai held her face and apologized heartily.
His actions are simply hooligans.
But at that time, Pei Yibai had no reason at all, let alone realize that he was treating him like this.
"Where does it hurt? Let me take a look." His eyes looked down from Song Weiyi's face.
After seeing the scars all over Song Weiyi's body, he was speechless.
What he should ask is where is the pain?
"Forget it, I'm fine, you return the quilt to me." Song Weiwei pointed to the quilt that he lifted aside.
"Wait a minute." Pei Yibai shook his head, and directly pulled away Song Weiwei's slender and fair legs.
After seeing her private parts red and swollen, she was hit hard all over.
There was a faint trace of blood, but it was dry.
Pei Yibai's expression made Song Weiyi, who originally wanted to add a little bit of words, unable to open his mouth.
"husband……"
Although the back is really painful, there is no joy at all.
But at least, it's her, not the vixen woman.
"I'm sorry." Pei Yibai grabbed the quilt and put it on the two of them, his handsome face showed a touch of remorse.
He just wanted to punch himself.
The first time she bled, Pei Yibai felt so distressed.
But at the very least, it was because of Song's only first, normal physiological condition.
But this time, it was because of his impulsiveness and evil deeds.
"Last night, you could just knock me out." Pei Yibai hugged Song Weiyi tightly.
It was a disaster for her, and she could have avoided it by knocking him out.
Perhaps, it's not completely useful, but at least, it won't hurt so badly.
"I can't bear it. What if you suffer from internal injuries? Who knows what Qu Xiaoxiao, that vixen, gave you?" Song Weiyi poked his fair chest and replied mutteringly.
"Um."
it is more than words.
Taking a rest, Pei Yibai got up and asked the clothing store to deliver two sets of clothes.
When he got up, Song Weiyi saw more clearly the bloodstains on his back from being scratched by himself.
Suddenly, there was a throbbing pain in her heart, she really hit too hard last night.