Flash marriage ugly wife, madam has a bit too many vests

Qiao Rui was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that she was going to go to Pei Liyan's neck subconsciously.

However, the man seemed to have eyes everywhere, easily grabbed her hand, and put his back behind her.

Qiao Rui struggled more violently, and Pei Liyan was stunned for a few seconds, as if she was in a contest, determined to win her.

He locked Qiao Rui tightly in his arms, and then blocked her lips again.

Jo Rui was going crazy.

The man's arm was like an iron wall, imprisoning her in his arms, and he let her go only after kissing enough.

Jo Rui was furious.

She glared at Pei Liyan, and snorted coldly: "Mr. Pei really contradicts himself. He despises me, but he still wants to get close to me. Is it interesting?"

Pei Liyan just followed his own heart and didn't think too much. He just wanted to do this, so naturally he did it.

Being run over and ridiculed by her, Pei Liyan was not angry, but said: "I want my bet, I am willing to accept the bet, and Ms. Qiao can't afford to lose."

"You!" Qiao Rui panted, frowning.

Pei Liyan's handsome face was right in front of her eyes, and there was a raging flame in the dark eyes.

He stared at her closely, like a hunter waiting for his prey who has enough patience to wait for her to enter the game.

Seeing the fine beads of sweat overflowing from his straight nose bridge, Qiao Rui unconsciously added a touch of sexiness.

She calmed down her emotions a little, and said word by word: "Even if I lose, you don't have to be so impatient, right?"

Pei Liyan's dark eyes looked at her unscrupulously, and his thin lips overflowed with a hoarse voice: "Qiao Rui, you're right, I really can't wait."

"Don't you dislike me very much?" Qiao Rui retorted.

But Pei Liyan took a deep breath, and his hoarse voice was full of determination: "It's not perfect, but it shouldn't affect the happiness between you and me."

Qiao Rui froze for a moment, and looked at him in astonishment. Did he mean that he decided not to care about it?

Or do you not care about this matter for the time being, and at this moment, your emotions play a decisive role?

Seeing her staring at him with wide eyes, as if in disbelief, he moved a little closer again, hugged her onto the table, stood under the table himself, and looked down into her eyes.

"You are also happy, aren't you? Since we have a tacit understanding and can meet each other's emotional needs, then those things can be ignored."

Qiao Rui pursed her lips, and said, "You are the one who says he cares, and you are the one who says he doesn't care. You are really weird, you contradict your promises, villain!"

"You're the one who backtracked!" Pei Liyan suddenly drew the corners of his lips. "You lost, but you refused to admit defeat."

Qiao Rui was taken aback by the words, her eyes widened, and she naturally denied it. "Even if you lose, you don't need to be so anxious. Even if you want to be happy, you don't need to be on the table, right?"

Pei Liyan raised his eyebrows slightly. "So you don't like being at the table?"

Qiao Rui blushed, subconsciously looked away, a little sullen, just happened to see Qiao Xiang's photo again, and immediately changed the topic.

"I think you feel sorry for my eldest sister being bullied, so you treat me like this?"

Pei Liyan saw how she was talking and caring about others, snorted softly, and said, "You don't need to move Qiao Xiang out, this reason is not valid at all, you know it very well."

Jo Rui frowned. "Then I'm not here either."

"Okay, let's go to the bedroom." After he finished speaking, he took another serious look at Qiao Rui, as if worried, and reminded him: "But you have to be good now, otherwise, we won't feel better."

With his hands shackled by him, Qiao Rui was naturally very uncomfortable. If she wanted to be free, she would naturally nod her head. "Then let me go!"

Pei Liyan didn't hesitate and let her go.

As soon as Qiao Rui was free, she wanted to jump off the table, but the man hugged her up.

Qiao Rui frowned, thinking that he was holding Qiao Xiang like this before, she suddenly raised her eyebrows, and said in a displeased way: "Mr. Pei, you hugged my eldest sister today, and you hugged me too, tell me, hug me Did you feel it when you were a big sister?"

Pei Liyan stared suddenly, and walked out with her in his arms.

A gleam flashed in his cold eyes, and he sneered, "Are you jealous?"

When Qiao Rui was asked this question, she also froze for a moment.

Jealous?

She is not yet.

But she did ask such a stupid question, and she was a little bit annoyed herself.

So Qiao Rui blurted out: "This is just a kind of possessive desire."

"Really?" Pei Liyan leaned forward, pressing his handsome face tightly against Qiao Rui.On her cheek, his breath sprayed on her neck, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Okay, take possession, I will give you a chance later."

Qiao Rui was deflated again, her face was red and hot, and she felt a little irritable in her heart.

Being hugged by the man like this, she went straight out of the study and entered a large bedroom inside.

The sheets should have been freshly changed and looked spotless.

Maybe because he was coming here today, Pei Liyan ordered someone to clean it up.

She was placed on the bed sheet by the man, and when she was about to speak, her lips were blocked by the man.

She was startled, and before she could speak, the man pressed down his handsome face, and said above her: "Don't provoke me again, this is my bet, I want to enjoy the happy feeling of winning."

Qiao Rui was speechless.

"And you, if you lose, you need to cooperate with me!" The man said again in a deep voice.

Qiao Rui reached out and patted him. "Just do it, why are you talking so much? Can you shut up?"

Seeing the girl blushing, Pei Liyan was taken aback, and suddenly realized that she might be shy.

He smiled, and the low voice sounded again: "Oh, so you are so shy easily, you just dare not listen to a few words?"

"Who dares to listen is shy." Qiao Rui naturally denied it, she just wasn't used to it.

"You dare not listen, you are shy!" The man said firmly, looking at Qiao Rui's vivid face, he felt a little disappointed.

If she was perfect, how perfect would everything be.

But, some things are just so irritating.

So when he thought of her not knowing who she was with for the first time, he became a little manic, and wanted to bully her fiercely and let her remember him. In this life, only he can give her the feeling.

"Pei Liyan." Suddenly, Qiao Rui's eyes met his eyes, which were so clear that people were a little surprised.

"Huh?" The man responded, his voice raised unconsciously, extremely hoarse. "what you want to say?"

"You long for me, don't you?" Qiao Rui finally mustered up her courage.

Pei Liyan froze, looked into her eyes, nodded, and then whispered in her ear:

"Yes, seeing you, especially your arrogant look, I want to tear off your disguise myself, and want you to beg for mercy, call my name, say you like it, and say you want it too."