Chatper 21 (1/2)

It was past eleven o'clock when the door opened. Song Weiyi had just climbed onto the bed, but couldn't fall asleep.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she almost scrambled, got up from the bed, and rushed outside.

It was better than she imagined, Pei Yibai was not drunk, but Song Weiyi could smell the alcohol emanating from him from a distance.

"You're back?" Song Weiyi walked over and helped him neatly.

The man's body has a faint scent of perfume, which is fresh and bright, but this smell is not the smell of a man's perfume.

Song Weiyi's heart skipped a beat. Could there be something else that he didn't expect?

"Well, you haven't slept so late? Wait for me?"

"No, I'm just not asleep yet." Song Weiwei denied.

She helped him crookedly to turn on the headlight in the living room, the light illuminated Pei Yibai's situation clearly.

He still had that slightly stern expression, the glass lens blocked Pei Yibai's gaze, maybe at this moment his eyes were hazy due to drunkenness, and Song Weiwei's hand holding him suddenly trembled.

She pouted, feeling a little aggrieved.

He is not wronged when he is poor, and he is not wronged if he has no money. What is wronged is that he has another woman.

"What's wrong? Eye sockets are so red? Are you crying?" Pei Yibai drank too much, his head ached, and he cursed a few times in his heart. Damn Wang Meng, he was the one who made a fuss tonight. Those people dared to bully him one by one.

"No, how do you feel? Do you feel dizzy? Are you uncomfortable?" Song Weiyi shook her head, but it was just a little bit of perfume. She kept telling herself that it was nothing at all, she was thinking wildly.

The voice of the little woman's life is soft, without her usual twittering and chatter, but with deep concern and warmth, like a warm current wading through the heart, making people feel comfortable.

Pei Yibai took advantage of the situation and sat down, half leaning on the sofa, with his eyes closed showing a tired expression.

"good."

Seeing him working so hard, Song Weiyi felt distressed again.

Her hand was cold and pressed against Pei Yibai's forehead, it wasn't hot, probably just tired from drinking too much.

"I'm going to make honey water for you. Wait for a while. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me." She stood up while talking, and then the sound of footsteps came from his ears.

With the sound of light and moving footsteps, Pei Yibai opened his eyes, revealing a slit, looking at her quietly.

Song Weiyi was wearing a pink sleeveless nightdress, the length of which was above her knees, revealing her fair and slender calves. He looked in this direction, and saw that her side face was pink and tender, like a flower in bud, and what made Pei Yibai even more angry was that her upper body was not wearing a underwear.

He suddenly felt parched, facing the temptation under the light was completely different from when the two were lying on the bed with the light off.

Or maybe he had too much alcohol at the moment, so that seeing Song Weiyi like this, more associations came into his mind.

"After drinking the honey water, go take a shower and go to bed early. It's hard to be drunk. My elder brother used to get drunk and the whole family surrounded him. The battle was so scary that he almost went to the hospital for a wash." Stomach."

Song Weiyi came back with honey water and gently delivered it to Pei Yibai's mouth with concern in his eyes.

"Drink it, you probably don't like drinking too sweet, so I didn't put too much honey." Song Weiyi simply sat down beside him, watching him finish the honey water in the quilt.

He looked very tired, and Song Weiyi felt very distressed.

"Do you want to lie on the bed for a while? Or take a bath first? I'll put the bath water for you." She stood up, but his hand was suddenly grabbed by him.

Pulling in his direction, Song Weiyi suddenly lost his balance and fell into his arms suddenly, screaming out with a cry of fright.

Sitting in Pei Yibai's arms, she felt that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, and Pei Yibai's breath and skin were everywhere. Would this feeling be too good?