Chapter 142

As he spoke, he felt a slight chill on his chest. Song Weiyi lowered his head and exposed himself naked to Pei Yibai's eyes.

The provocation just now withered away, and Song Weiwei kicked him with all his teeth and claws.

"Don't look, don't look."

"Wife, I can see everything, what should I cover?"

"It's all about violence like you, but those nightdresses cost more than a thousand dollars each." Song Weiwei glared at him angrily.

Mengmeng, the prodigal girl, said not to buy it, she insisted on buying it.

Well now, it took less than half an hour from the time she put it on to being torn apart.

More than 1,000 yuan in half an hour wasted.

Song Weiwei covered his face and wept silently for the money.

Mengmeng, you're so embarrassing, why don't you just give me cash.

"If my wife feels distressed, then I will compensate you ten pieces."

"Bah, I don't want it." Song Weiyi glared at him angrily, and waved his small fist at him.

Who cares about this fabric, not only does she not care about it, she will not wear it even if she is killed.

Pei Yibai, who was hit on the chest by her small fist, pressed Song Weiyi's small hand firmly.

"Annoyed?"

"Why don't you say I'm on fire?"

"My wife, don't be angry."

"Can I not be angry? Huh, I don't want to talk to you now."

Song Weiyi got under the quilt, seeing this, Pei Yibai simply lay down too.

However, he kept making small movements with his hands, and even pulled Song's only hand to take off his clothes.

"Hey, what do you want?"

"What do you say, wife?"

"Ha, I see." Song Weiyi suddenly realized, and suddenly remembered something.

His attitude changed 360 degrees, and he lay on Pei Yibai's body directly, smiling coquettishly, and looked at the man in front of him with watery eyes.

It is undeniable that Pei Yibai's handsome face was bleeding. Song Weiwei looked at him, lowered his head, and kissed him on the forehead.

Eyes, nose, lips.

Pei Yibai noticed her movement, sighed, wrapped his big hands around Song Weiyi's waist, and brought him to his body.

Song Weiyi felt the heat in his buttocks, and his face was flushed, but he didn't flinch.

Her lips were kissed by Pei Yibai forcefully, and his mouth was occupied by him, playing with her little * tongue.

By the time he let go, Song Weiyi's vision had long since become hazy, making Pei Yibai's mouth dry, wishing he could eat her in one gulp.

In fact he did.

The big hand came to Song Weiyi's chest, including his eyes and lips.

She snorted a few times, but did not stop Pei Yibai's movements.

At some point, Song Weiyi lay down on the bottom, while Pei Yibai bent over it.

His hand continued to go down, and then touched Song's only little Nene.

The key is that the small inside is covered with a layer of small bread.

Song Weiyi suddenly came back to his senses and smiled brightly at Pei Yibai.

"Husband, there is one more thing I didn't tell you. My aunt hasn't left yet."

After saying this, Pei Yibai's complexion darkened immediately as far as his eyes could see.

"Honey, you're breathing so fast, isn't it particularly uncomfortable? Hey, you're still sweating on your forehead, isn't it very hot? I'll turn down the air conditioner." Song Weiyi said, and got up straight away. He purposely slipped around before Pei Yibai's gaze.

Pei Yibai's face was ashen, pinching the corner of the quilt, all the muscles in his body were tangled together.

Song Weiwei covered his mouth, trying not to laugh.

She didn't want to gloat, but with Pei Yibai teasing her, she really couldn't help it.

Do you know the fate of teasing her?

She is a person with a charm.

"Honey, let's go to sleep. I'm very, very sleepy." Song Weiwei rubbed his eyes and yawned.

The tone of voice is naturally confident.

She was sure that Pei Yibai would not dare to do anything to her no matter what he did, because she was in a special period after all.

"Song Weiyi, you've become more courageous."

Song Weiwei blinked, shook his little head vigorously, and denied it. "Honey, I don't understand what you said."

Hmph, even if you are fat, you forced me to do so?

If you don't resist, you can only eat me to death. Do you think I'm stupid? Song Wei pouted, complaining in his heart.

Every slight change in her expression was noticed by Pei Yibai.

Naturally, I know that this little cat is docile now, but I don't know how to arrange him in my heart.

Pei Yibai's dark eyes turned around her face, and then, a deep smile appeared on Jun's face.

Seeing him like this, Song Weiyi suddenly had a bad feeling.

Facts proved that Song Weiyi's premonition was not wrong, because soon, she heard Pei Yibai's sneer.

She shivered, met Pei Yibai's fiery eyes, but his little hand was held by him.

"You...you...what are you going to do?" Song Weiyi stammered.

"What do you say?"

"I don't know." After Song Weiyi finished speaking, she immediately closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Whenever Pei Yibai showed this look, she knew someone was going to be in trouble, but now it was only her and him.

So the unlucky person is himself?

"Wife, my husband is feeling uncomfortable now. Although you are inconvenient now, isn't there another way?"

As he spoke, Song's only hand that was held by him was suddenly dragged to a certain position by him.

"Hiss..." Song Weiyi gasped twice, and looked at Pei Yibai with fire-like eyes.

The palm of her hand was hot, and the part as hard as iron was being held by her, and Song Weiyi's face was as red as a monkey's butt.

"Pei Yibai, let go of my hand." She pretended to be fierce and yelled at him.

But it's useless at the moment, how could Pei Yibai let her go?

"This fire was started by you, my wife, and you can only put it out by yourself." Pei Yibai chuckled lightly.

He really didn't plan to do anything at first, and he still remembered Song Wei's special period.

But seeing her timidly coming in with that shopping bag and warning him not to bang it again and again, Pei Yibai's curiosity was completely aroused.

What needs her to be so worried?

After Song Weiyi went in to take a shower, he opened the shopping bag and saw those pajamas.

Looking at the fabric, I felt my mouth was dry, Pei Yibai couldn't help but wanted to bully her, and wanted to see the effect of Song Weiyi wearing it.

Later, it proved that you really can't just look at it casually.

For example, after reading it, he forgot about her special period.

In the end, he moved a rock and hit his own foot.

The two fought each other, and although Pei Yibai didn't win, Song Weiyi was not much better. In the end, he was forced to use Five Fingers Girl to solve Pei Yibai's needs.

She was so tired that she lay on the bed, not wanting to move.

Seeing this, a certain man hugged her and went to wash her again.

"Tired? Then go to bed." Pei Yibai stroked her hair lightly, with an expression of satisfaction after eating and drinking.

"Honey, let's change houses as soon as possible." Song Weiyi gasped, his whole body limp.