Seeing Zhao Pei coming back drunk, Ruhua hurriedly fetched a basin of water to wash her. Zhao Pei leaned on the couch and let her wipe her face. The cool water made her skin even hotter. Ruhua frowned and murmured, "Miss, how much wine did you drink? You are already a woman and still like this."
Zhaopei had always wanted to catch Ruhua but failed. Now she got angry when she mentioned it: "What else can I say! You have made me lose face and let that little girl Xiao Hanzhen laugh at me every day. Don't let her know about what happened today. Otherwise, she will laugh at me again tomorrow. She is still acting like a mother, but I am almost her daughter. What will happen if this goes on... How can I, Xu Zhaopei, have a great reputation in my life and let it fall into the hands of a little brat..." Zhaopei kept nagging. Ruhua thought she was drunk and responded while taking off her coat and carrying her to the couch: "Miss, don't go to sleep yet, or you will have a headache tomorrow morning. The sobering soup is right next to you. Drink it when it gets cold."
Zhao Pei kept mumbling: "I'm drunk, why don't you feed me... Ever since you got together with Qiao Yu, you have forgotten about the young lady..." The screen turned red, and she angrily spat at her: "I really don't know what you are talking about, you are talking nonsense. I won't disturb you now, young lady, you have a good rest." Then, regardless of her muttering, she turned off the lights, picked up the basin of water and hurried out the door.
Zhao Pei was the only one left in the dim room. She managed to sit up halfway and prop up her head, muttering to herself, "I passed out after two cups." A heat surged up in her stomach, burning. She picked up the wet cloth beside the couch and wiped her face, but the heat lingered in her body, lingering and colliding.
Very uncomfortable. Zhao Pei muttered, but a cry came out of her mouth inexplicably. It was so lingering and charming that Zhao Pei herself was shocked. She looked around hurriedly, but there was no one else. Only then did she confirm that the cry just now was made by herself.
Her body was getting hotter and hotter, and even the smooth touch of the brocade quilt became extremely sensitive. Zhao Pei couldn't help twisting her body, and waves of dryness swept through her body, taking away all her strength. She collapsed on the couch and moaned weakly, and then she gradually realized that she was not drunk. Instead, she was drugged.
What tricks is Xia Qingyao playing? He thought bitterly, and his drunkenness was reduced by three or four points. When he was at a loss, a light blue shadow appeared outside the door. The person called carefully: "Princess, you want me?"
Zhao Pei recognized the man's voice, and suddenly a thunderclap exploded in her heart. She had fallen into a trap!
The people outside the house could faintly hear her broken voice, feeling somewhat uneasy as to what had happened inside the house, and asked again, "Princess? What happened?"
"Go!" Zhao Pei shouted, but it turned into a continuous stream of soft * at her lips. I beat the bed angrily and there was no other way. Xia Qingyao, I will never forgive you this time!
He stood at the door for a while, but finally, not daring to neglect or neglect it, he pushed the door open with a bang: "Princess!"
The moonlight from outside poured in and sprinkled on her couch, reflecting her hidden blushing cheeks. He Hui was startled, took a few steps forward, half-knelt in front of the couch and asked with concern: "Princess, are you feeling unwell?" His faint scent suddenly rushed into her nose, stimulating her senses. Zhao Pei was shocked and almost reached out her hand.
Zhao Pei turned away from him and uttered a few words with difficulty: "Go..."
He Hui didn't hear her whisper, and reached out to touch her forehead. The slightly cool palm covering her skin brought her continuous trembling and heat. Zhao Pei bit her lip tightly, suppressing the tears hanging on her lips, and cursed: "Damn it..."
"It's so hot! Princess, do you have a fever?" He Huiying frowned, and seeing that she seemed to be enduring the discomfort, he couldn't help but complain softly: "Why is Peipei so careless about her body? Although it is summer, it is still very cold at night. She must have caught a cold." He muttered to himself. Zhao Pei felt as if ants were crawling on her body, which was very annoying.
At this moment, Zhao Pei really wanted to punch him. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and leave! She stretched out her hand to hit him, but her hand softened when it touched his body. Zhao Pei couldn't bear it any longer. How much did Xia Qingyao take
He Hui wanted to get up and call the doctor, but suddenly she hooked him with her arms and held him tightly against her body. Their skins touched, and the aroma of the wine and the beauty's body fragrance filled his nostrils. He Hui was unable to recover for a moment.
"You idiot... I was drugged..." She whispered a few words into his ear with all her strength, her heart burning. He Hui then realized that she was hot all over, but it was too late. There was a sudden noise outside the door, followed by a mess of footsteps, and the door was pushed open heavily, and several people appeared in front of her. (To be continued)