The warm breath pressed against the skin on Song Weiyi's forehead, and the man's voice was full of palpitations and fear.
"Did I hurt you because I was too rude?" Pei Yibai sighed and lifted the quilt as he spoke.
I don't know where Qu Xiaoxiao got the medicine, but it made him lose control of his emotions in less than ten minutes.
If Song Weiyi hadn't arrived in time, the one sleeping here would be that woman Qu Xiaoxiao.
Thinking of Qu Xiaoxiao, Pei Yibai's expression turned extremely ugly.
Almost fell on Qu Xiaoxiao's body twice.
This time, he will not be polite to Qu Xiaoxiao again.
Feeling cold again, Song Weiwei exclaimed and hugged his chest.
On the fair skin, there are still marks, including hickey, pinch and bite marks.
Pei Yibai's breathing froze suddenly. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't even believe that such a rude move would be done to his wife.
The only pity and distress for Song suddenly rose to the extreme.
Song Weiyi, on the other hand, was pouting aggrievedly. "Yes, it's uncomfortable. I passed out last night."
But he woke up.
Until now, Song Weiyi still has lingering fears.
If she hadn't experienced it herself, she would have thought that this kind of thing was just a legend that appeared in a novel.
Pei Yibai acted like crazy, asking her for it time and time again.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Looking at her red eye circles, Pei Yibai held her face and apologized heartily.
His actions are simply hooligans.
But at that time, Pei Yibai had no reason at all, let alone realize that he was treating him like this.
"Where does it hurt? Let me take a look." His eyes looked down from Song Weiyi's face.
After seeing the scars all over Song Weiyi's body, he was speechless.
What he should ask is where is the pain?
"Forget it, I'm fine, you return the quilt to me." Song Weiwei pointed to the quilt that he lifted aside.
"Wait a minute." Pei Yibai shook his head, and directly pulled away Song Weiwei's slender and fair legs.
After seeing her private parts red and swollen, she was hit hard all over.
There was a faint trace of blood, but it was dry.
Pei Yibai's expression made Song Weiyi, who originally wanted to add a little bit of words, unable to open his mouth.
"husband……"
Although the back is really painful, there is no joy at all.
But at least, it's her, not the vixen woman.
"I'm sorry." Pei Yibai grabbed the quilt and put it on the two of them, his handsome face showed a touch of remorse.
He just wanted to punch himself.
The first time she bled, Pei Yibai felt so distressed.
But at the very least, it was because of Song's only first, normal physiological condition.
But this time, it was because of his impulsiveness and evil deeds.
"Last night, you could just knock me out." Pei Yibai hugged Song Weiyi tightly.
It was a disaster for her, and she could have avoided it by knocking him out.
Perhaps, it's not completely useful, but at least, it won't hurt so badly.
"I can't bear it. What if you suffer from internal injuries? Who knows what Qu Xiaoxiao, that vixen, gave you?" Song Weiyi poked his fair chest and replied mutteringly.
"Um."
it is more than words.
Taking a rest, Pei Yibai got up and asked the clothing store to deliver two sets of clothes.
When he got up, Song Weiyi saw more clearly the bloodstains on his back from being scratched by himself.
Suddenly, there was a throbbing pain in her heart, she really hit too hard last night.
"Ding dong ding dong." The sound of the doorbell startled Pei Yibai.
"It's probably the clothes that have been delivered. You lie down here obediently, and I'll go get them right away." He said, taking out a bath towel and wrapping it around his body.
When Pei Yibai came back, he had two more exquisite boxes in his hands.
"I'm going to wash up first, and you should also get ready and go home later." He said to Song Weiwei while putting the box beside the bed.
"I'll go too." Song Weiyi got up from the bed.
Both feet landed on the ground, as expected, she gasped in pain.
"It hurts?" Seeing this, Pei Yibai's eyebrows immediately tightened.
"It's okay." Song Weiwei took a couple of breaths, pretending it didn't hurt.
"Don't be brave, I'll carry you in."
Without any explanation, he picked up Song Weiyi and walked straight into the bathroom.
After brushing your teeth, washing your face, and changing your clothes, you are ready to leave.
Song Weiwei's whole body, the only thing that is intact is the shoes.
Underwear, all turned into a ball of rags.
After she put on her shoes, Pei Yibai suddenly squatted down in front of her.
"Hey? What are you doing?" Song Weiyi didn't recover.
"I'll carry you down."
"Ah? No need, it's not that delicate. Besides, this is in a hotel." Song Weiyi shook his rattle-like head and refused vigorously.
It was already embarrassing, but he still turned his back on him boldly, which would definitely attract strange looks from others.
"What are you afraid of, just come up." Pei Yibai remained unmoved.
Seeing that Song Weiyi shrank her body and wanted to refuse, she simply used her strength, hugged her waist with her backhand, and pulled her directly onto her shoulders.
"Ah!" Song Weiyi exclaimed, and Pei Yibai took advantage of this time to stand up directly.
"Honey, put me down quickly." Song Weiyi was anxious and pushed his shoulder.
His back was covered in bloodstains from his own scratching. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to add her weight now?
"Let's go."
Pei Yibai stepped forward with his slender legs and walked directly towards the door.
He didn't listen to Song Weiyi's words at all.
She wants to cry but has no tears.
Why is Pei Yibai never willing to listen to her at critical times?
When I came out of the room, a group of men and women on the opposite side also came out.
Seeing the posture of Pei Yibai and Song Weiyi at first glance, both the man and the woman had a hint of deep meaning on their faces.
It was a look that only discerning people would understand.
Song Weiyi buried his head on Pei Yibai's shoulder, his face was burning hot.
Pei Yibai ignored the other party and continued to walk forward.
But Song Weiyi, who had sharp ears, heard a girl's delicate voice from behind.
"Husband, I feel uncomfortable all over, so why don't you carry me downstairs too!"
Hearing this, Song Weiyi almost didn't mention it in one breath.
She is not the same as that woman!
"What are you carrying? Your body was hollowed out by you last night. I can't carry it. You can go by yourself."
Song Weiyi became more and more ashamed, and continued to curl up on Pei Yibai's shoulder like an ostrich.
This posture was maintained until Pei Yibai went to the front desk to check out and left the hotel.
"Put me down, let me down quickly." Seeing his own car, Song Weiyi couldn't wait to speak.
The feeling of being watched by many people as monkeys is really terrible.
"Okay, don't worry." Pei Yibai had no choice but to open the car door and put her on the seat.
Song Weiyi sat up and said, "Go home, I want to go home immediately."