Chapter 1091: Chapter 1091: I Don’t Want to Have a Baby with You Anymore
Pei Yuanchen straightforwardly ripped open her bra with his teeth!
Instantly, a shiver spread throughout his body, an overwhelming sense of ecstasy captured him.
His body froze.
Ziyi couldn’t bear it, trembling violently, she cried: "Uncle Xiaobao... Pei Yuanchen... you big villain!"
Pei Yuanchen closed his eyes, and after a long while, he finally came back to his senses.
He released the woman in his arms, looked up, and saw her face full of tears, her big eyes brimming with accusation and grievance.
The man had a stiff expression, feeling both angry and regretful, and annoyed.
He pursed his lips and stood up, intending to help this woman put on her clothes, but He Ziyi had already fiercely slapped his hand away, her body desperately retreating backward.
"Uncle Xiaobao, you’re so annoying!" Ziyi puffed out her cheeks, her right hand covering her chest, still furious.
Pei Yuanchen’s Adam’s apple rolled, and he said hoarsely, "Put your clothes on properly."
...He still couldn’t believe he had just spilled out like that.
Perhaps it was because he had desired for so long, that when this woman really lay beneath him, he got a bit overexcited.
Thus, his little brother surrendered like that.
Thinking of this, Pei Yuanchen’s face darkened.
Luckily, this silly woman didn’t understand anything.
Ziyi said aggrievedly, "I don’t want to have a little baby with you anymore!"
Pei Yuanchen twitched the corner of his mouth.
...This silly woman, at the end of the day, still had the heart of a child.
"Who told you to run to my place in the middle of the night?" Pei Yuanchen’s voice was very deep, "Hurry and put your clothes on."
"Then turn around first, no peeking." Ziyi felt a chill recalling the earlier scene.
Pei Yuanchen tugged at the corners of his mouth.
He glanced down at his resigned little brother, his tone carrying a touch of mockery, "Don’t worry, I’m temporarily out of commission."
Ziyi didn’t understand what he meant and continued to stare at him forcefully.
"Put on your clothes properly, and don’t run around." Pei Yuanchen instructed, turning to go to the bathroom.
Ziyi still glared at his back, her hands firmly covering her chest, only relaxing slightly once Pei Yuanchen entered the bathroom.
She let go of her hands, looked down, and was infuriated by the dense red marks on her chest.
...Uncle Xiaobao was too bad!
She quickly put her bra back on and buttoned her coat.
Actually, the pain was secondary, what really scared her was that shivering and tingling sensation... strange, like she was out of control.
But thinking back on it now, maybe it wasn’t that bad of a feeling...
Ziyi sat there blankly, suddenly blushing with embarrassment.
...
After a while, Pei Yuanchen came out of the bathroom.
He had already changed into a new set of clothes.
He Ziyi was sitting on the edge of the bed, her legs tightly together, her expression somewhat blank.
A complex and indescribable feeling surged in his heart.
"He Ziyi." He began in a low voice, his voice hoarse.
Ziyi looked up at him, snorted in dissatisfaction, and lowered her head again.
Her lips were still swollen, the look of grievance on her face had not yet faded, her eyelashes resting upon her eyelids, trembling slightly.
Pei Yuanchen’s gaze darkened slightly.
His body seemed to have a tendency to stir again, he originally thought that since he had just vented, he should now be able to face this woman calmly.
He didn’t expect he still overestimated his self-control.
He swallowed, slowly exhaling a breath to calm himself down.
