Chapter 687: Actually Qian, is it you? (3)

Name:My Wife Poke Me Author:华素卿
What do men hate most? Challenge his bottom line.

Pei Lingyuan gave Wen Zhu many opportunities, but she still thought about the dead man.

He felt too soft-hearted.

Pei Lingyuan looked angrily forward and was going to tear Wen Zhu's clothes.

Wen Zhu kept awake and dodged his hand, "You get out of me."

Pei Lingyuan sneered, "I still don't want to, aren't you willing to be humble like a jade? I just don't want you to wish!"

Then, he undressed and went to bed.

Wen Zhu looked at the man approaching him with despair, and it seemed that he really couldn't hide from it today.

Pei Lingyuan said cruelly, "After tonight, you can only be my Pei Lingyuan's woman."

Then there was a knock outside.

"Bang-bang--"

The sound was urgent.

Pei Lingyuan turned his head impatiently, "Who?"

A voice came from outside, "Sir, I'm the waiter in charge of your room. I'm looking for you."

Pei Lingyuan cursed, and he put on his pants and opened the door.

"what's up?"

A waiter pushing the car outside the door, she smiled with a signboard, "Sir, you have ordered something, you are ready."

Pei Lingyuan glanced at fruit salad and coffee.

"I don't have a point. You recognize the wrong person." He said he was going to close the door.

The waiter stopped him, "Oh sir, how could you admit it? It was the phone you just called saying that you wanted a fruit salad and a cup of coffee."

Being interrupted for good things, Pei Lingyuan was very upset, so the tone was hard to hear. "I said it wasn't me, you really admit it."

Just now, he held Wen Zhu directly to open the room, but did not leave the room halfway.

So there is nothing at all.

The waiter insisted, "Sir, you really called."

"You're harassing me like this, I'll go to your manager."

The waiter smiled embarrassedly. "Sorry sir, that may be a mistake."

She said, pushing the car and turning away.

When I left, I took a special look at the house.

Pei Lingyuan closed the door in a bad mood.

At the moment the door closed, the waiter pushing the car stopped and she took out her cell phone and made a call.

Whispering anxiously, "Hey Tan Shao, that woman seems to have taken medicine--"

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Pei Lingyuan closed the door and cursed.

What kind of service attitude this hotel can't tell even if he ordered nothing.

Wen Zhu's consciousness is getting more and more blurred, the nearby objects can not be seen clearly, and his body is getting hotter and hotter.

Pei Lingyuan took off his trousers again and looked at Wen Zhu's hot face. He said, "I'll give you a chance to come and ask me."

Wen Zhu's arm had been torn, but she seemed to feel no pain. She heard Pei Lingyuan's words and gritted her teeth, "No, you can."

Even if she died because she couldn't get her heart dry, that would be better than being tarnished.

If she really dies, sometimes Mu Bai and Tang Shi are there, and Xi Xi and Xi can also live well.

Pei Lingyuan looked at Wen Zhuning and wouldn't ask for forgiveness. He said, "Slut, don't give you shame."

The man's head came over, Wen Zhu looked up and banged hard.

Pei Lingyuan was suddenly unprepared, covering her sore head and taking a breath.

He looked ruthlessly at Wen Zhu, "You're looking for death--"

Then, he went to pull Zhu Zhu's hair.

Just then, the door was knocked open.