President Pei is flirting again

Jiang Miao agreed, turned around and saw the suit jacket on the sofa, and called Pei Zhiyu temporarily.

"By the way, can you lend me my coat? I'll return it to you after I wash it, okay?"

Pei Zhiyu paused, looked back indifferently, and said, "Don't bother, just give it to me now."

Jiang Miao reacted quickly, "Ah? Ok, ok."

Jiang Miao turned around to get his suit jacket and quickly brought it to the door and returned it to him.

Pei Zhiyu took back his coat and was about to go back upstairs, but Jiang Miao suddenly called him again.

When he was called, Pei Zhiyu found that Jiang Miao was pulling up the corner of his clothes, as if trying to keep him.

"Well, I suddenly have a stomachache. Can you help me blow dry my hair?"

Jiang Miao's excuse was far-fetched, but this was a new task released by the system, and she had to fight for it.

Jiang Miao had to be thick-skinned enough to dare to say such a thing as asking a grown man to blow-dry her hair.

Pei Zhiyu paused, and turned back stiffly to look at Jiang Miao. After some hesitation, he nodded in agreement, "Okay."

With a stern face, he followed Jiang Miao in.

Jiang Miao found the hair dryer, sat down on the sofa naturally, and began to enjoy Pei Zhiyu's "service".

Pei Zhiyu didn't notice any signs of stomachache on her, but he still worked hard to help Jiang Miao blow dry her hair.

He first tested the temperature of the hot air on his hand, and did not turn it to the highest level at once, but just blew it slowly.

Jiang Miao was blown so hard that he felt drowsy and so comfortable that he even squinted his eyes.

But no one knew whether it was Pei Zhiyu's mistake or what, the hot air from the hair dryer suddenly increased in strength, and the direction was not controlled, and it blew towards Jiang Miao all of a sudden.

Jiang Miao's coat was blown open, and the thin pajamas underneath were also blown up, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

Pei Zhiyu accidentally glanced at it and immediately blushed. At the same time, he made a mistake because of his haste.

He subconsciously wanted to help Jiang Miao put on his coat first. After all, he understood the principle of not looking at what is inappropriate.

But the problem is that Jiang Miao also took action himself.

As a result, the two of them fell into a very awkward situation...

When Pei Zhiyu started to pull her clothes, he happened to press on her chest. Jiang Miao reached out her hand again and accidentally grabbed Pei Zhiyu's hand.

Feeling the presence of the man's big hand, Jiang Miao's face turned red and she quickly pushed him away.

"Pei Zhiyu, you are a hooligan!"

She accused.

Pei Zhiyu laughed angrily, but he was indeed wrong in this matter. He should have kept a proper distance from Jiang Miao instead of attacking her and offending her like that.

Pei Zhiyu apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

"If that's the case," Jiang Miao's eyes turned, "then shouldn't you be responsible for me?"

Pei Zhiyu was speechless.

After a long pause, Jiang Miao finally heard him say no with difficulty: "No, this is too hasty!"

Jiang Miao: "You've already touched it, what are you afraid of?"

"I..." Pei Zhiyu panicked again.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Miao knew that it was impossible for her to take responsibility. Besides, she was just talking and didn't take it seriously.

She told herself that everything was done to conquer Pei Zhiyu.

Jiang Miao's devilish idea came up at this time, "How about this, you let me touch you once, too?"

Pei Zhiyu was both embarrassed and annoyed: "Jiang Miao, why are you so frivolous?"

"This is what I call 'never letting myself suffer a loss'. You touched me once, and I touched you back, so isn't that even now?" Jiang Miao thought that every word he said made sense.

Pei Zhiyu was so angry that his face turned red, but he couldn't do anything about Jiang Miao because she was a scoundrel!

Jiang Miao was afraid that Pei Zhiyu would escape, so he had foresight and grabbed him in advance.

Seeing that she was so persistent, Pei Zhiyu knew that it was no use to continue to stalemate, so he could only compromise: "Let's say in advance, where do you want to touch?"

Jiang Miao's face was slightly red, but his eyes were very straightforward, staring directly at his lower abdomen: "Abdominal muscles, okay?"

Pei Zhiyu gritted his teeth: "Okay."

Jiang Miao didn't expect Pei Zhiyu to agree so easily. His eyes lit up immediately, and he probably wanted to strip him naked on the spot!

Pei Zhiyu felt ashamed and approached shyly, looking like he was waiting to be picked up.

Jiang Miao was just about to take action when a big hand suddenly pressed down from above her head, directly covering her eyes.

The man's breathing was very close to her, deep and sexy, with a magnetic voice that tended towards emotion.

Jiang Miao heard him say: "If you want to touch it, then you are not allowed to look at it!"

Jiang Miao teased him deliberately: "Why can't I watch? Pei Zhiyu, are you shy?"

"Either look or touch, you can only choose one." Pei Zhiyu also has a bottom line.

Jiang Miao made his choice without hesitation: "Then I want to touch it!"

Only a fool would watch this. Even if you watch it, you can't feel what it's like to touch a man's abdominal muscles. The only way is to touch them.

Jiang Miao had to admit that at this moment, she was a complete slut, obsessed with male beauty and unable to extricate herself!

"Pei Zhiyu," Jiang Miao's voice trembled slightly, and it was unclear whether it was because of nervousness or something else, "I'm ready!"

Can she touch it now?

Pei Zhiyu frowned, but he still grabbed her slender wrist and brought her hand towards him.

But the next moment, the man suddenly held her hand, interlocking their fingers, and controlled her tightly.

Jiang Miao thought he had changed his mind at the last minute and wanted to struggle immediately, but at this moment, she suddenly felt the warmth on the back of her hand again.

It was a very light kiss on the back of the hand.

Jiang Miao's ears felt hot when she thought that Pei Zhiyu was kissing her, and that he took the initiative.

Pei Zhiyu finally let her go this time, "Sorry, Jiang Miao, I can't let you touch my abdominal muscles yet."

Jiang Miao: “…”

Well, this bastard actually deceived her feelings!

Jiang Miao was furious.

But Pei Zhiyu had already broken away from her, took two steps back, and deliberately kept a distance from her.

Jiang Miao felt even more complicated.

In the end, Pei Zhiyu left, and Jiang Miao got nothing except the kiss on the back of her hand that he gave her.

Of course, this only applies to Jiang Miao personally.

The system witnessed their entire ambiguous relationship and emitted a strange, demonic laugh with its cold mechanical voice.

Jiang Miao told it to stop laughing as it sounded scary.

The system then stopped: [Host, this is the “laugh” I learned from you humans, how can you despise me? ]

[Okay, stop talking nonsense and get down to business! ]

Jiang Miao knew that usually when the system appeared, it was either to release a new task, distribute rewards, or give out some important notifications.

As expected, the system became serious in a second: [Congratulations to the host, the villain's love value +2, the favorability value +4, and the bonus life value of days! ]

Jiang Miao instantly turned into a wealthy woman with more health points than a month!