After Jiaojiao got pregnant, her husband who died in the war came back

outside the window.

Song Yinyin took a look inside and saw that there was no one walking around inside, only a sleeping figure on the bed.

She scratched her head in confusion and muttered, "That's not right. I clearly heard a sound just now. Did I hear it wrongly?"

Xie Shuyao didn't understand what was going on. She was drunk and her brain wasn't working well, and she was also thrown down. When she came to her senses, she found herself being pinned down by Pei Jingyi.

Faced with such strong and powerful muscles, the strong hormones hit Xie Shuyao, causing her body to instantly go limp and her breathing to become damp.

She put her arms around Pei Jingyi's neck and whispered in his ear: "This is my first time, can you be gentle?"

The veins on Pei Jingyi's forehead bulged and a layer of red appeared at the base of his ears.

It was late at night and everyone was asleep. Xie Shuyao's bold and provocative words undoubtedly fueled his anger.

But he refused to admit defeat and chose to ignore his body's reaction.

After two seconds of silence, Pei Jingyi stood up and glared at her: "Xie Shuyao, you are a married woman, but you..."

Xie Shuyao's hand fell on the bed as Pei Jingyi moved.

Only then did Pei Jingyi realize that she had closed her eyes and her breathing was steady, as if she had fallen asleep.

He looked speechless, turned over and got out of bed, pulled his collar casually, supported himself on his knees with his hands and gasped for breath.

After the heat in his body dissipated, he stood up with a cold face and prepared to leave.

But after taking a few steps, he caught a glimpse of Xie Shuyao, whose clothes were in disarray, and he suddenly turned back and picked up the quilt in the corner.

After completing this series of actions, he seemed to suddenly realize that it was a waste of time.

Why should he worry about whether she would catch a cold at night?

Such a fickle and shameless woman deserves to freeze to death.

As if to prove that he didn't care about her, Pei Jingyi threw the quilt on Xie Shuyao roughly.

But he didn't expect that this action would actually wake up the confused Xie Shuyao.

She didn't wash her face or take off her clothes tonight, so she didn't sleep well.

While wandering, she did something that all women would do.

Xie Shuyao reached her hand into the quilt and fiddled with it from her chest to her back. After a few breaths, she took out something and threw it away.

This throw happened to hit Pei Jingyi.

Out of instinct, Pei Jingyi quickly caught it. After seeing clearly what was in his hand, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

The embroidery pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water, in water red, turned out to be a woman’s bellyband.

Pei Jingyi's lips were tense, he was so angry that he had lost his temper. Just as he was about to throw away his bellyband, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

This thing seems to be smaller than ordinary clothes.

Like the one he had seen before.

Pei Jingyi somehow unfolded the small dress and found that it was made up of two thin round pieces of cloth and laces.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, alarm bells ringing in his heart.

This woman turned out to be the one who stole the jade pendant that night!

Then he must be the one who had disrespected him before.

Although Pei Jingyi had some doubts when he first saw her, he had clearly confirmed it at that time.

Pei Jingyi felt something was wrong, so he pulled Xie Shuyao's hand and looked at her palm.

It looks normal, smooth and delicate.

He didn't just let it go, but rubbed Xie Shuyao's palm with his fingertips. After a few rubs, he actually rubbed off a layer of something like gouache.

Gradually, the original appearance of the skin was revealed, revealing a hideous scar.

Touching the scar, Pei Jingyi's eyes suddenly became deep.