But Pei Yan didn't tell his purpose directly. He closed his eyes and looked like he was going to sleep.
However, this was just an assumption. The man's body was pressed tightly against Jiang Heshu, and she could clearly feel her legs...
The feeling of pleasure had not yet reached its peak. Jiang Heshu was in a very irritable mood at this time, and his brain was extremely clear, without the slightest hint of sleepiness.
However, she had agreed with Pei Yan that if she took the initiative to speak, it would be like a slap in the face, but her body was seduced by Pei Yan...
Jiang Heshu couldn't help but feel upset. At this moment, Pei Yan said, "Give me your hand."
At some point, Pei Yan, who was pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes.
The light in the room was dim, blurring his face and eyes, but Jiang Heshu still saw the blushing desire in his eyes.
Pei Yan obviously said it with his hands, but Jiang Heshu still understood what he meant.
Obviously, Pei Yan knew that Jiang Heshu's character was incapable of asking for sex, and he couldn't come directly because of his original promise.
Therefore, Pei Yan compromised.
As long as Jiang Heshu takes the initiative to give him her hand, it means that she is willing.
No matter how intimate you are like that, it won't be considered a breach of contract on his part.
As soon as Pei Yan finished speaking, a small and soft hand appeared in his palm.
Jiang Heshu didn't even dare to look at Pei Yan and blushed extremely hard.
At first she thought she could resist the temptation and would never take the initiative to do anything with Pei Yan.
Who knows...
Just when she thought of this, her body sank suddenly, and Pei Yan had already turned over and was on top of her.
The man's breath was hot, and he lowered his head to kiss the red lips he had coveted for a long time.
Jiang Heshu did not refuse, but when she thought about Pei Yan kissing her just now...
She immediately pushed him away, covered her mouth and said, "You are not allowed to kiss my mouth today."
Pei Yan couldn't help laughing, "You even despise yourself?"
No matter what he said, Jiang Heshu just refused to kiss Pei Yan.
Pei Yan could only give up, leaving red marks one after another on her neck.
The bed soon became messy, and there was a smell in the air that made people blush and their hearts beat.
The indoor lights were not turned off until early in the morning.
When she woke up the next day, Jiang Heshu was still held in Pei Yan's arms.
Although it had only been a few days since the last time they had sex, Pei Yan was still like a hungry beast, wanting to eat her up.
Jiang Heshu moved a little, his body was sore and swollen, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
Soon, Pei Yan woke up, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
The man's voice was extremely hoarse, making his ears tingle.
Jiang Heshu pushed him unceremoniously, "I want a drink of water."
She had lost too much water in her body, her lips were very dry, and her throat was dry and uncomfortable.
As Pei Yan sat up, Jiang Heshu saw the dark red scratches on the man's waist.
This is all her work.
Jiang Heshu's cheeks felt hot and he quickly looked away.
She drank three glasses of water in a row to relieve the dryness in her throat.
But his body was really tired, so Jiang Heshu fell back on the bed and rested for a while before getting up.
Pei Yan saw Jiang Heshu's red knees and raised his hand to touch them.
Jiang Heshu's skin was too tender. Last night, she was only asked to kneel for a while with pillows on the floor, but her knees were still red.
"Does it hurt?" he asked.
After it was over, Pei Yan applied medicine to her. Although the traces had not disappeared, the pain was gone after one night.
but……
Jiang Heshu nodded without changing his expression, "It hurts. I need to rest for a week."
Pei Yan glanced at her and saw her little thoughts clearly.
"He's a heartless kid. He's passionate when he wants something. When it's over, he turns his back and doesn't recognize anyone."
In his mouth, Jiang Heshu became a scumbag who crossed the river and burned the bridge.
Jiang Heshu glanced at him coldly, "If you hadn't deliberately seduced me, would I have wanted it?"
Pei Yan looked calm: "If you fall for the temptation, it shows that you don't have good self-control."
Jiang Heshu: "..."
How could Pei Yan have the nerve to say this?
Last night Pei Yan was able to have sex for no reason, but he still had the nerve to say that he had poor self-control?
Jiang Heshu was so angry that he wanted to punch him.
Pei Yan looked at her smart expression, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, and she seemed to be in a good mood.
After a while, Jiang Heshu suddenly thought of something and hurried into the bathroom to find the purple skirt from last night.
She rummaged through two pockets, and finally found out the signature that was wet with water and became wrinkled. After a night, the signature on it had become smudged and could not be seen as it was.
Jiang Heshu's expression suddenly changed. She forgot to sign her signature in her pocket last night...
Pei Yan looked at her holding the signature, with regret and self-blame on her face, and felt particularly unhappy.
Seeing him, something flashed through Jiang Heshu's mind and she immediately ran over, "Pei Yan, is there any way you can help me get another autograph for Song Yu?"
There was hope and expectation in her eyes, and Pei Yan's face became colder.
No man can tolerate his woman liking other men, even if the other man is a celebrity.
He said without hesitation: "No."
Jiang Heshu felt disappointed, "Then I'll ask Xue Qing if she can give me one."
Mu Xueqing had three signatures in her hand.
Before she could call Mu Xueqing, Pei Yan grabbed her wrist.
"I'm very possessive and domineering."
Jiang Heshu looked at him doubtfully: "What?"
"You are my woman, you can't like any man except me."
Jiang Heshu was stunned for a few seconds before reacting, "Song Yu? I don't like him. I'm not star-struck. I just want his autograph and photo to be given to Ruirui."
Hearing this, Pei Yan's expression suddenly brightened.
He said: "I will send someone to find Song Yu and ask him to sign a few for you."
Just now I said I couldn't, and now...
Jiang Heshu smiled half-heartedly: "Didn't you say you can't?"
"What my wife wants, she must be able to get it." Pei Yan said with a calm expression.
Jiang Heshu didn't bother to argue with him. Pei Yan was petty, but she wasn't too narrow-minded. If she were in his shoes, she would still be jealous.
Pei Yan was very efficient. As soon as the ordered meal arrived, he came back with Song Yu's signed photo.
It's a thick stack, and there are about twenty of them by visual inspection.
"Why so many?"
Pei Yan said: "Ding Ruirui has just started working, so he can send his colleagues and friends off."
He considered it very carefully, and after Jiang Heshu thanked him, he accepted it.
Pei Yan looked at her and said, "I like your actions to express your gratitude."
"What action?" Jiang Heshu asked.
"Like, kiss me."
"..."
Jiang Heshu glanced at Pei Yan, said nothing, and turned to call Ding Ruirui.
Ding Ruirui was very excited and happy to learn that Jiang Heshu had Song Yu's signature.
Not long after she became a fan of Song Yu, Jiang Heshu asked her for the idol's autograph. How could Ding Ruirui not be excited?
The two sisters chatted for a while and then hung up the phone. Pei Yan had already put the food on the table.
Jiang Heshu sat opposite Pei Yan, thought of something, and asked, "Do you have any clues about Su Siwan?"
Pei Yan: "I asked someone to follow Su Siwan, and I didn't find her in contact with anyone suspicious."
"After boarding the cruise ship, Su Siwan only had one phone call with her aunt."
Jiang Heshu looked at Pei Yan, "Aunt?"
"Aunt Su Siwan has settled abroad for decades. She has always loved Su Siwan. They have kept in touch over the years."
This sounds no problem at all. Everyone will contact their elders who are close to them.
but……
