Chapter 1089: Chapter 1089: Boring, Boring, Still Boring
When Pei Yuanchen came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he just saw his phone light up and then go dark again.
He picked up the phone and saw the missed calls from He Ziyi and Zhixi, his gaze dark and brooding.
He was silent for a while, then gave a slight smirk and put the phone back, not intending to call back.
Pei Yuanchen walked to the side of the bed and threw himself onto it.
Yet, he couldn’t sleep.
He grunted, got up from the bed, and opened his laptop to start watching videos.
Since watching a film together with He Ziyi, he hadn’t watched any again.
Maybe it’s because this woman YY was enough to excite him.
But now, he had to use other women to replace He Ziyi.
So he deliberately opened his collection.
But...
Boring, boring, still boring.
Within a few minutes, he closed the video, then shut the laptop and tossed it aside,
feeling irritable, he simply pulled out a cigarette and quietly lit it.
Pei Yuanchen didn’t know who was responsible for his foul mood.
He Yirong?
No, in fact, no one understood the implication of He Yirong’s words better than Pei Yuanchen.
He lacked both the strength and the will to bear the weight of another person’s life.
So he constantly restrained himself, preventing himself from getting too deep.
Yet He Ziyi just kept coming closer, again and again. Every encounter with her rapidly eroded his willpower and self-control.
This woman...
Thinking of this, Pei Yuanchen couldn’t help but grit his teeth again.
He imagined that woman lying naked on the bed, her fair skin radiating a lustrous glow, her black hair cascading like a waterfall, her eyes clear and innocent like a fawn’s, yet pitiful.
She completely didn’t understand what was coming next, only staring at him pitifully, her lips flushed a tender and enticing red.
A blaze of fire quickly rose from his lower abdomen, spreading throughout his body.
His muscles quickly became tense.
Pei Yuanchen took a slow, deep breath, the color in his eyes changing little by little.
No matter when, as soon as such scenes appeared in his mind, his body would react swiftly.
This silly woman, acting recklessly because she knows nothing, he had to punish her.
Pei Yuanchen closed his eyes, and once again, those doe-like eyes appeared in his mind, shimmering with tears, both pitiful and endearing.
He imagined himself walking up to her, lifting her slender waist, and lowering his head to kiss her bosom.
Soft beyond belief.
He let out a sigh of satisfaction, his Adam’s apple bobbed, and his scorching kisses continued downwards.
The woman let out plaintive pleas for mercy, but he ignored them, becoming even more excited instead.
His hand reached towards that mysterious grove...
Just then, there was a pounding knock on the door, forcing him to interrupt his fantasy.
Pei Yuanchen cursed under his breath.
Damn it, can’t I even indulge in my fantasies?
The desire in his body was still burning, he took several deep breaths before barely suppressing it.
The knocking continued incessantly.
Pei Yuanchen assumed it was room service and opened the door with a dark expression.
The way he opened the door was somewhat aggressive, and the person outside was startled.
He Ziyi didn’t expect him to be there, and was immediately overjoyed!
"Uncle Xiaobao, you’re still here, that’s great!" She excitedly hugged his waist, "You’ve not been answering my calls, are you mad at me? Today’s incident wasn’t your fault. I told Dad not to be angry with you, please don’t ignore me."
Pei Yuanchen didn’t speak for a long time.
The familiar fragrance invaded his senses, making him stiffen all over.
