Did the aloof beauty reject the wealthy prince's marriage today?

Chapter 153
"No, you can't go." Chen Tiance didn't even have time to think about why he wanted to stop Pei Xiaoman from going abroad, but he grabbed Pei Xiaoman's hand and prevented her from packing up and saluting, as if she was the only one who wouldn't pack up. will go the same.

"You told me not to leave. What kind of status are you in? It's better for you not to meddle in other people's business." Pei Xiaoman pushed Chen Tiance's hand away, and continued to pack his things, determined to leave.

"I...I..." Chen Tiance couldn't name an identity after he got stuck several times.

That's right, what kind of identity did he ask Pei Xiaoman not to leave?
Pei Xiaoman was originally living abroad, and now it seems that he is just going back. The Pei family has no complaints, so why can't he say for sure.

"Since you are leaving tomorrow, can you play with me one last time today? I bought a ticket to the amusement park." Chen Tiance couldn't figure out why the depression in his chest was causing it, and he attributed all this to Pei Xiaoman's inability to Let you accompany yourself to play above.

Pei Xiaoman opened her mouth to refuse: "No, I still have... ah!" thing.

Pei Xiaoman hadn't finished speaking yet, but Chen Tiance directly picked up Pei Xiaoman, put it on his shoulders, and carried him downstairs in a grandiose manner.

Seeing the servant who led him the way just now, he said in a good mood, "Your lady won't come back for dinner tonight."

Pei Xiaoman was angry and ashamed, her face turned red, not to mention the discomfort of being carried on her stomach, this bastard actually put his hand on her ass!
"Bastard, rascal, pervert, you put me down!" Pei Xiaoman yelled and struggled.

Chen Tiance swept the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue, and the malicious smile almost went behind his ears.

He patted Pei Xiaoman's butt like a punishment, "Don't move around, don't blame me for falling."

"Chen Tiance, I'm going to kill you!" Pei Xiaoman gritted her teeth angrily, and beat Chen Tiance's back forcefully with her fist.

Chen Tiance thought in his heart, did she not eat?
Even if he is light in weight, he doesn't even have much strength in his fists.

Did the Pei family not give her food?

Fang Qingyan was not at home either, and after much deliberation, the servant finally sent a message to the new mistress at home.

Bai Ling's phone lights up.

Bai Ling stretched out a hand to grab the phone, wanting to see who sent the message.

However, this hand was caught by Pei Juan, and his fingers slid down the smooth and smooth crevices, interlocking with hers on the white sheet.

"Pei Juan! I want to read the information."

Pei Juan bit her earlobe, "I still have time to distract myself, it seems that I didn't work hard enough."

"You bastard!"

Bai Ling was so tormented by him that he couldn't speak a complete sentence, leaving only intermittent and ambiguous endings.

The red fingertips landed on the bed sheet, and the white arms quickly merged with the bed sheet. The bones were small, the knuckles were slender, and the lustrous fingertips grabbed the bed sheet vigorously. I don't know whether it was hard or worn out Red, becomes more attractive.

Seeing her hand, Pei Juan's eyes became lustful, he suddenly grabbed Bai Ling's hand, and dripped down the fine sweat on his chest.

"There's one thing I've been thinking about for a long time since I first met you."

Bai Ling seemed to feel something, her pupils trembled in shock.

"You can not."

Pei Juan's bewitching voice was ambiguously panting in her ear, holding her hand and leading her to find the treasure.

"That's not up to you."

"Pei Juan, you bastard!" Bai Ling blushed with embarrassment, wishing she could slap her, but now her hand was in someone else's hand, and she was being dragged into doing shameless things.

"Hiss~ Wife, be gentle, if it breaks, your happiness for the rest of your life will be gone."

Bai Ling couldn't listen anymore, she just felt that her hands were so tired.

"You...don't forget to wash your hands after you're done." Bailing bit her red lips that were about to bleed, and gave up struggling.

Let him do what he wants.

As night fell, the weather gradually turned cooler. At night, the cold wind blowing in from the window, Bai Ling was blown in by a gust of cold wind, which made her mind clear.

She opened her eyes, just about to move, but felt that her body was not her own, the pain was so painful that she couldn't even turn over.

Bailing bit her lips obliquely, and forcibly pulled her broken body against the head of the bed.

The quilt couldn't hang on the tender skin, and it slipped a little, exposing the shoulders on both sides, and she quickly pulled the cup over to cover it.

But fortunately, the body is still refreshed, and Pei Juan should have helped clean it up.

"Girl, you're finally awake. Are you hungry? I made porridge." Yumo looked at the dark sky and came up to close the window.

It's okay if Yumo doesn't say anything, but now Bailing really feels hungry.

"Where's Pei Juan?"

I don't know if it was Yumo's illusion, but she felt that Bailing was gnashing her teeth when she asked about Pei Juan.

"Oh, my uncle is making soup in the kitchen and says it's for your body." Yumo said half-understanding.

As soon as Bai Ling exerted force on her rear molars, she immediately felt her fist tighten.

"You go out first."

"Yes."

She dragged herself, got up and dressed, and walked to the study next door.

Pei Juan didn't see anyone when he brought the soup, but when he was about to look for someone, he saw Bailing coming in from the outside with a list in his hand.

Those who saw Pei Juan gave him a glare.

I didn't care about it, and even helped her to sit with a flattering smile.

And Bai Ling supported her waist herself, and rubbed her waist from time to time, but her hands were too tired to die.

She patted the paper in front of Pei Juan.

He said angrily, "Look for yourself."

A hint of doubt flashed in Pei Juan's eyes, he opened the list and glanced at the shallow lines above, showing a bitter and bitter expression.

"That's all I think of right now, and I'll make up for it later when I think about it."

After taking a sip of soup to moisten her throat, Bai Ling felt that she had come back to life.

"No, I don't agree!" Pei Juan clapped the list angrily, and on the dressing table, the contents on the paper were reflected in the mirror.

Article . Daytime prostitution is prohibited.

Article 3, no more than times a day.

Article 3. Can it be more than times a week?

Bai Ling didn't say anything, but looked at him with those moist eyes that seemed to be rippling and clear like pearls while drinking the soup.

Pei Juan disarmed and surrendered.

There wasn't much emotion in her eyes in the past, but today she doesn't know if it's because of the chicken soup or what, her eyes are full of mist, tender and tender.

"At least four times a week." Pei Juan discussed with her kindly, and he knew best that his girl was a soft-hearted girl.

"But I'm tired."

Seeing how energetic he was, Bai Ling wondered if she was being too harsh on him with eyes covered by the soup bowl.

But when she thought of this afternoon, she felt a little palpitation again.

"I'll rub it for you more." Pei Juan rubbed her waist directly.

This is indeed a lot more comfortable.

(End of this chapter)