Chatper 195 (1/2)

On the balcony, Zhao Mengmeng, who had just slipped off the anti-theft net, did not expect that she raised her eyes and saw such a fiery scene. She was frightened and fell directly.

The sound of "Peng", interspersed with Zhao Mengmeng's screaming, interrupted the kiss between Pei Yibai and Song Weiyi.

The two let go at the same time, Song Weiyi didn't care to scold Pei Yibai, turned his head in panic, and saw Zhao Mengmeng clutching his buttocks and howling.

"My ass, my ass is going to explode." Zhao Mengmeng's screams continued.

Only then did Song Weiyi sound belatedly, the anti-theft nets in the two rooms were installed together, but they could crawl over from the next room.

She blinked, so Mengmeng crawled over from the next door?

"Zhao Mengmeng, what are you doing!" Pei Yibai's handsome face turned black into the bottom of the pot, what does Zhao Mengmeng mean by this!

"Put me down quickly." Song Weiwei roared, jumped out of his embrace, opened the balcony door, and went to pull Zhao Mengmeng who was on the ground.

"Mengmeng, are you okay? Where did you get hurt?"

"My butt is blooming, it hurts so much, it hurts me to death." Zhao Mengmeng held her buttocks and hopped her feet, her eyes were red from the pain.

"Why are you so careless? You just knocked on the door soon? Why did you climb the balcony?" Song Weiwei said in a low voice.

Zhao Mengmeng walked past her and looked at Pei Yibai with a handsome face inside.

Isn't it for her Song Weiyi?

Thinking that Pei Yibai was really using violence against Song Weiyi, she recklessly crawled over from the side, but she didn't expect to see such a fiery scene.

"Isn't it because of you? I really thought that Pei Yibai was going to rape you domestically, but I didn't expect you two to..." Kiss.

Zhao Mengmeng glared angrily at Song Weiyi, who blushed and blinked innocently.

No, blame Pei Yibai.

She turned around and gave him a hard look.

Then she asked Zhao Mengmeng with concern, "Are you okay? Did you get any bruises? I'll rub the medicine on you."

"Come on, I'm fine, don't yell about domestic violence next time, it's scary."

Throwing down a word, Zhao Mengmeng limped out, clutching her buttocks.

Just two steps away, Song Weiyi grabbed his arm and refused to leave.

"Song Weiyi, what are you doing?" Mengmeng looked dissatisfied at the woman holding her hand.

Song Weiyi pouted towards her, indicating the direction of Pei Yibai.

With one more Mengmeng, she feels more secure.

Zhao Mengmeng understood what she meant, and wordlessly removed Song Weiyi's paw. "I don't get involved in your affairs, you can figure it out yourself."

"Mengmeng..." Song Weiyi didn't expect that Zhao Mengmeng would suddenly lose his loyalty, and his eyeballs almost fell out of shock.

Zhao Mengmeng's answer was to open the door, leave Song Weiyi behind.

In the room, Song Weiwei stared at Pei Yibai.

"Do you want to go back with me by yourself, or do you want me to carry you back?" After a while, Pei Yibai's voice broke the strange silence.

His eyes full of deep meaning fell on Song Weiyi's neckline that was opened wide because of his excessive movements. His snow-white skin and a well-depth gully made people unable to look away.

The traces on the skin were so obvious that Pei Yibai's fiery eyes darkened, he was reckless.

Sensing Pei Yibai's fiery gaze, Song Weiyi lowered his head, saw the spring light on his chest, and took several steps back in fright.

"Pei Yibai, you rascal." She gritted her teeth and angrily scolded that cheeky man.

"Seeing that my wife is still a hooligan?" The man didn't care, and took a step forward.