Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and Ruan Zhiyou fell into the lake in horror.
"Ah, help..."
Ruan Zhiyou fluttered in panic, and she emerged from the water with difficulty, soaked all over.
However, when she stood up again, she realized that the lake was not deep enough to reach the bend of her knees.
Pei Yan's heart tightened at first, and he was about to jump into the water to save others, but the next moment, after realizing the depth of the lake, his actions stopped abruptly.
Ruan Zhiyou looked up and saw Pei Yan standing by the lake, looking at her with a smile.
She tried to climb out of the lake, but because the pool was too slippery and there was no support under her feet, she couldn't climb out.
There was a hint of embarrassment on her face, and she looked at Pei Yan pleadingly.
"Pei Yan, help, help me..."
Pei Yan smiled, with a hint of meaning in the corner of his mouth: "Please."
Ruan Zhiyou glared at him angrily, gritted her teeth and said she would never bow to him, and would rather stand in the sparkling water than beg him.
Pei Yan sighed, knowing that the little wild cat was really angry, so he stretched out his hand to pull her ashore.
Who knows, Ruan Zhiyou quits.
She stubbornly crossed her chest and arms, refusing to come up in anger.
Pei Yan looked at her and smiled softly: "I didn't expect you to have the temper of a young lady."
"I was wrong..." he said softly, "Miss, please come up."
He held out his hand to her, a plea in his eyes.
Ruan Zhiyou snorted lightly before passing her hand to him.
Pei Yan held her soft and slender fingertips and pulled her up with a little force.
The two of them fell to the ground at the same time. Ruan Zhiyou was dragged and staggered two steps. Suddenly, a heartbreaking pain hit her ankle. She frowned in pain and almost fell to her knees.
Fortunately, Pei Yan was able to support her in time and half-hug her in his arms.
"What's wrong?" he asked with concern.
Ruan Zhiyou frowned and shook his head: "It seems... Wei has arrived."
"Then sit down and rest." After Pei Yan finished speaking, Daheng carried her to the stone bench and let her sit firmly.
Ruan Zhiyou wanted to sit firmly by herself, but her ankle was so painful that she could only rely on Pei Yan's support to sit firmly.
Pei Yan knelt down and checked her ankle.
She was wearing short boots, the soles of which were badly worn, and the skin on the instep was torn and bleeding.
Pei Yan gently pressed the injured area and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Ruan Zhiyou bit her lip to endure and nodded.
Pei Yan pressed it a few more times and gently comforted: "If it hurts, just scream out."
Although he was trying to comfort him, his tone was not at all worried or anxious, but full of expectation.
Ruan Zhiyou felt confused and couldn't help but sneered: "No! I can bear it!"
Pei Yan seemed to appreciate her stubborn appearance and praised with a smile: "Well, you are great."
"..." Ruan Zhiyou found this guy's attitude extremely annoying, but the pain in her feet made her unable to pay much attention to it. She gritted her teeth and endured it, trying to calm herself down.
After a while, she finally felt her ankle no longer hurt.
Ruan Zhiyou breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Pei Yan gratefully: "Thank you, I'm fine."
Pei Yan stood up straight and glanced at her exposed ankles.
Because she fell into the lake just now, the redness and swelling on her ankles worsened, and her white and tender feet were injured.
Tsk, so delicate.
Pei Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes darkened: "Let's go, I'll take you to apply some medicine."
Ruan Zhiyou hesitated: "I can do it myself..."
Pei Yan hugged her tightly without any explanation and walked straight to the garden room.
Ruan Zhiyou frowned slightly and reminded softly: "It's daytime now."
Pei Yan smiled and said, "What happened during the day? Your foot was injured. Can you walk on your own without holding you?"
Ruan Zhiyou turned away stubbornly: "I can."
Pei Yan smiled softly: "Don't be brave, I will feel sorry for you."
Ruan Zhiyou's face flushed hotly.
But when he thinks about the object of his heartache...
I don’t know how many people I told him before that I developed such a glib tongue.
Pei Yan carried her across the path and all the way to the garden house.
Pei Yan freed up a hand and pressed the combination lock, and the door opened with a click.
He took Ruan Zhiyou into the bungalow and introduced as he walked: "This house is newly renovated. It is my private villa."
Ruan Zhiyou looked around and found that the entire living room was full of European classical style. The windows were wide open, the breeze was blowing slowly, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of flowers.
Pei Yan put her on the sofa.
Then she turned around and asked the housekeeper here to find ointment and apply it on her.
Ruan Zhiyou sat quietly and obediently, letting Pei Yan knead her ankles.
She felt that this gesture was too ambiguous and wanted to refuse, but Pei Yan did not give her a chance to refuse.
His palm was so hot that it felt like it was burning every time he touched it.
Ruan Zhiyou couldn't help but shrink her toes, but she didn't dare to move away, so as not to irritate Pei Yan even more, she could only bite the bullet and continue to bear it.
He wiped it carefully, as if he was afraid of hurting her, and every movement was very gentle.
It was also torturous.
Pei Yan gently placed her feet flat on his legs and warned, "You should try to move as little as possible during this period. It is best to avoid touching the water with your ankles."
Ruan Zhiyou lowered his head and remained silent.
Pei Yan looked at her like a little quail and couldn't help but chuckle.
After a while, the housekeeper brought another set of clean clothes.
Pei Yan put the ointment aside, then sat next to her and asked, "Are you feeling better?"
Ruan Zhiyou nodded: "Yes."
Pei Yan put the clothes into Ruan Zhiyou's hands and said, "Change out the wet clothes first to avoid catching a cold."
Ruan Zhiyou sat quietly without moving.
Pei Yan smiled: "What's wrong? Do you need me to change it for you?"
"No, no need..." Ruan Zhiyou quickly refused.
"What are you afraid of? I won't eat your tofu." Pei Yan said with a smile.
Ruan Zhiyou still firmly refused: "I...I will do it myself."
How could he, a big bad wolf, not eat her tofu?
Pei Yan stared at her: "No, what if you fall again? I'm not worried."
His reason was reasonable and Ruan Zhiyou couldn't refute it.
Ruan Zhiyou quickly took the clothes over and said, "I told you, no need! You go out first."
If Pei Yan didn't leave, there was no way she could change.
Her hair was still wet, and she was wrapped in a wet skirt. The loose fabric could not cover her exquisite and convex figure. Under the hem of the skirt, a section of white and delicate long legs was looming, full of temptation.
Ruan Zhiyou frowned and looked down at her toes.
Her heart was pounding rapidly, and even her ears were tinted with a hint of crimson.
What should I do? Her current appearance is inexplicably alluring...
A faint blush appeared in her ears, she lowered her eyelashes and tugged at the hem of her skirt in confusion.
This shy and innocent look fell into Pei Yan's eyes, but it was a different kind of charm.
Pei Yan's breathing paused slightly, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.
His voice was hoarse than before: "Change quickly."
After saying that, he turned and left the room.
It seemed that if he stayed for just one more second, he would be unable to resist committing a crime.
As soon as Pei Yan left, Ruan Zhiyou quickly untied her skirt and took it off, revealing her snow-white and slender shoulders.
Her skin was whiter and more translucent than milk, with a faint pink color.
Pei Yan stood at the door with dark eyes, like a deep lake. His Adam's apple moved and his eyes stayed on her slender neck.
He knew that his state of mind at the moment was like a pervert who was ready to act, but he just couldn't help it, unable to suppress the desire and impulse.
However, this pleasure of voyeurism seemed to be a double-edged sword. It not only tortured his heart, but also made his blood seem to be on fire, suffering endlessly.
Pei Yan's eyes lingered on her so addictedly that he even forgot that he should look away.
Ruan Zhiyou threw the wet skirt on the ground, took off her water-stained pantyhose, and put on clean clothes.
As soon as she changed her clothes, the door opened quietly, disturbing her thoughts instantly.
She subconsciously covered her chest with both hands, and there was a look of displeasure on her eyebrows: "I haven't changed yet, why did you come in?"
Ruan Zhiyou frowned. She had just changed her clothes when he barged in without any warning. Did he deliberately arrange this?
Was he spying on her changing clothes?
This thought flashed through her mind, making her feel ashamed and angry.
"Did you peek at me changing clothes?" she asked aloud.
Pei Yan sat next to her and gently raised his lips: "Do you think I would do that kind of thing?"
Ruan Zhiyou snorted and said, "You can do it."
Pei Yan chuckled.
"If you think I can do it, then just think I did it..."
Pei Yan didn't even bother to pretend, so he reached out and wrapped his arms around her soft waist domineeringly.
He murmured: "Baby, your skin is so white."
Ruan Zhiyou understood what he meant and was so angry that her blood pressure rose. This bastard, he really peeked...
Pei Yan smiled, hugged her waist, turned around, and sat her on his lap.
She stretched out her hand to push him, but he was firmly trapped in his arms. She couldn't break away at all and could only let him do whatever he wanted.
Pei Yan was very skilled in kissing, with a bit of wild aggression that she couldn't resist.
He took her bright red and plump lips into his mouth, tasting them inch by inch, slowly.
His lips were soft and moist, filled with strong male hormones.
Ruan Zhiyou was forced to raise her head and endure his intimacy and plunder.
The two were entangled, their breaths intertwined, and the temperature rose.
She obviously hates him, but she can't push him any further, and she even feels sinking deeper and deeper.
She closed her eyes and tried to suppress the strange feeling in her body, telling herself over and over again in her mind——
Ruan Zhiyou, wake up, he is a bastard! Don't be fooled by him!
Pei Yan noticed her stiff body and resistant expression, and the corners of her lips curled up.
His hands reached into her thin dress, caressing her delicate and smooth skin through the silk fabric, slowly going up from her collarbone.
"Well!"
The sudden stimulation made Ruan Zhiyou tense up. She gritted her teeth and tried her best to stop his invasion. At the same time, she grabbed his arm hard and tried to break free.
"Crack-"
With the sound of the belt buckle being untied, Ruan Zhiyou was pushed down on the sofa. Pei Yan took advantage of the situation and pressed down, staring at her with dark eyes, extremely hot: "Look, honey, you obviously like me too..." ..”
