"Yingying, I miss you so much..." Song Nanchuan whispered in Pei Ying's ear, the warm breath spit on her skin, and Pei Ying's whole body trembled slightly.
"Yingying..." Song Nanchuan called her name, brushed her hair with his hands, and gently kissed her side neck. The sudden stimulation made Pei Ying squeak out, Song Nanchuan's hand around her waist slowly tightened, and the other hand slipped in from the neckline of her pajamas.
"Um..." Pei Ying subconsciously murmured again, feeling his warm palm covering his heart. Song Nanchuan's kiss fell down her side neck to her rounded shoulders, and the hand that was wrapped around her waist also lifted the skirt of her pajamas restlessly and moved up a little bit along her thigh.
Pei Ying's moan escaped from her mouth uncontrollably. When she was about to turn into a puddle of soft water under Song Nanchuan's hands, she suddenly pushed the person behind her and stood up: "President Song, please Show some respect, we've broken up."
Song Nanchuan watched her pull up her collar, her thin lips pressed into a cold smile: "When did I agree to break up with you?"
Pei Ying's face turned a little red because of the provocation just now, she turned her head away, looked at the corner of the wall and said nothing.
Song Nanchuan walked up and hugged her, wrapping her in his arms strongly with both hands, clinging to him, Pei Ying clearly felt a certain part of his body that was about to move.
She pursed her lips, trying to break free from his arms, but Song Nanchuan had an absolute advantage in strength. Not only did she not break free from him, she also felt that the part holding her had grown bigger in the process. …
Her face was a little redder than before, and she simply stood still. She looked at him with a bit of shame in her eyes: "Song Nanchuan, what do you want?"
"Go. You." Song Nanchuan answered her briefly.
Pei Ying: "..."
At this time, she fully realized the breadth and depth of Chinese.
She grabbed Song Nanchuan's hand around her waist and wanted to pull his hand away. Song Nanchuan leaned forward and kissed her lips accurately.
Pei Ying angrily tilted her head to avoid his kiss, Song Nanchuan buried her head in her neck: "I'm sorry..."
He said something softly.
Pei Ying was stunned for a moment, then asked him with a frown, "What did you say?"
"I'm sorry..." Song Nanchuan repeated in a low voice, "I shouldn't have decided on your affairs without asking you."
Pei Ying's eyes moved twice, she waited for so long, and finally got his sorry sentence.
Song Nanchuan started this conversation, and simply threw away the burden of the president. Now he just wants to tell her all his worries: "Don't be angry anymore, I will discuss with you before I do things in the future, forgive me. Okay? Don't ignore me, do you know how I've been through this period of time, I'm going to go crazy if I go on like this..."
He said so pitifully, Pei Ying's heart softened with a snap. She hugged Song Nanchuan back and rubbed against him: "I have something wrong with me this time, I should have told you in advance that there is a more intimate scene in the script. If there is another script like this in the future, I will I discussed it with you in advance."
"... There is no need to discuss this kind of thing, I will not agree."
Pei Ying: "..."
Hello! Is this the attitude a person who apologizes should have!
She turned her head to the side and suddenly met Song Nanchuan's gaze. There was some water vapor in his eyes, and the gleaming eyes were matched with the tear mole under the corner of his eyes, so beautiful that Pei Ying's heart cracked again.
"...Well, actually, I don't like acting in intimate scenes either." She was easily defeated by Song Nanchuan's beauty. Beauty was misleading.
The corners of Song Nanchuan's mouth finally turned up slightly. He looked at her and asked, "Aren't you angry now?"
"Um… "
After getting a positive answer, Song Nanchuan breathed a sigh of relief, but his tone also became ambiguous: "Then can we do what we love?"
"... Have you been thinking about this kind of thing all day?" He said just now that he was going crazy, was it because of this madness!
Song Nanchuan took her to the bed, pressed her under him, and undid the belt on her pajamas with one hand: "I miss you every day, not only my heart misses you, but my body misses you too."
Pei Ying: "..."
It's probably been too long since Song Nanchuan was very ruthless this time. Pei Ying was tossed to death by his torment, and he only released it once.
After finally seeing him die, Pei Ying just breathed a sigh of relief, and he immediately posted it again. Pei Ying broke free from his stormy kiss, and pushed his shoulders with a man's arm: "You're almost done..." After all, they were also here to attend the party of the world, do they have to stay in the hotel room until dark !
Song Nanchuan raised his head slightly, and licked the tip of his tongue from the corner of her mouth affectionately: "Not enough, you and I will never be enough."
Pei Ying: "..."
Next, of course, another round of battle. After the hearty battle was over, Pei Ying pushed Song Nanchuan who was still relying on him: "Let's go down, there are so many people waiting downstairs."
"What do they do?" Song Nanchuan said it for granted.
"...Are you planning to stay here until dark?"
Song Nanchuan put his arms around her slippery waist and kissed her on the lips: "I plan to stay here until dawn."
Pei Ying: "..."
She glared at him, not intending to let him mess around. Seeing her firm attitude, Song Nanchuan had to follow her to climb up.
"I don't know if my clothes are dry." Pei Ying put on her pajamas and walked to the bathroom. Song Nanchuan hugged her and said in her ear, "I asked someone to buy a new one, and now let them deliver it?"
"Um… "
Song Nanchuan finally let go of her and went to make a phone call. Soon there was a knock on the door of the room, and Song Nanchuan went over to open the door. Within five seconds, he closed the door again.
He was holding a women's long dress and a men's suit. Pei Ying thought that he was still wearing a suit when he saved her, and asked, "Where are your clothes?"
Song Nanchuan handed the skirt to Pei Ying and said, "Take it and wash it."
"Uh... your suit is expensive."
Song Nanchuan laughed: "It's not as precious as you."
Pei Ying curled the corners of her mouth, took the skirt he had started, and walked to the full-length mirror to start changing. The style of the dress Song Nanchuan chose was quite satisfactory, and the skirt was covered below the knee. Pei Ying put on her skirt while despising his careful thoughts.
Although the style is ordinary, she has a good figure and appearance, and she is still eye-catching when she wears it. The size of the skirt also fits perfectly, like it was measured with a ruler.
After she put it on, she pushed her hair to her chest and said to Song Nanchuan, "You help me pull the zipper on my back."
Song Nanchuan was very happy to do this kind of thing. He buttoned his shirt and walked behind her.
On Pei Ying's back, there were still many traces of love left behind, which made Song Nanchuan feel reluctant. He couldn't help kissing her on the back, Pei Ying frowned and twisted twice: "Don't make trouble."
Song Nanchuan let go of her and pulled up the zipper on the back of the dress.
"There is also a hidden button on the zipper, see?"
"Yeah." Song Nanchuan responded and put the hidden button on her, "Okay."
Pei Ying pushed her hair back and took a look in front of the mirror: "It's not bad, it fits well."
Song Nanchuan said proudly, "Of course, after all, I measured it myself."
Pei Ying pulled the corner of her mouth and saw that there were deep and shallow hickeys on her neck. She blocked it with her hair, and said with a flat mouth: "It's really annoying, you are not allowed to leave traces in this kind of place next time."
Song Nanchuan wrapped her arms around her waist from behind and looked at her sideways: "Even if there are no traces, other people will know what we are doing by staying there for so long."
Pei Ying: "..."
She suddenly didn't want to go down.
Song Nanchuan kissed her slightly red ear and said with a smile, "Let's go."
When the two walked to the pool again, there were fewer people than before. Yu Kaize's brother took his two children and waited for them below.
"Go up and apologize to my sister." President Yu patted his children's ass, and the two children came upside down.
"Sister, I'm sorry, we shouldn't have dragged you to the pool." The two children said pitifully.
Pei Ying smiled at them and comforted softly: "It's okay, sister is fine."
Song Nanchuan said coolly from the side: "Mr. Yu, children who are ignorant can't get used to it. Today's matter is so dangerous, it's impossible not to beat them up to make them remember."
Pei Ying: "..."
She glanced at Song Nanchuan, Song Nanchuan looked back, and President Yu smiled across from them: "I am very sorry for causing Miss Pei to fall into the water, but fortunately President Song rescued her in time, I will educate the two of my family well. ."
"I hope President Yu will do what he says." Song Nanchuan glanced down at the two little dots at his feet.
"Okay, apologize to my sister again." President Yu said.
"Sister, I'm sorry." The little girl hugged the swimming ring and looked up at Pei Ying, "What is my sister doing up there? Dad has been holding us for a long time."
Pei Ying: "..."
The little boy next to him also looked up at Pei Ying: "Sister, what is the flower on your neck?"
Pei Ying: "..."
"Pfft." Song Nanchuan laughed beside him.
President Yu coughed dryly, grabbed his two treasures, and walked in the direction: "Do you know that children can't ask such questions?"
The little girl asked suspiciously, "Why?"
President Yu said: "You will know when you grow up."
The little boy asked, "The father is an adult, can my father ask?"
"… Dad doesn't need to ask to know."
"Why?"
"Because Dad is an adult."
"… "
Pei Ying: "..."