Chapter 22

"Give me water!" He suddenly called out irritably.

Mo Wan was so startled that she even shook her body. Pei Yishuang in her arms frowned, but she didn't wake up.

Pei Yihuan's heavy body sank onto the large and soft sofa, his handsome expression became even more irritable: "Water!"

It's already late at night, is he planning to wake everyone up?

Although my heart is full of resentment towards him, the servant is already asleep right now, why can't I wake him up just for a glass of water?

Mo Wan was helpless, walked back to the sofa, carefully put Pei Yishuang away, and then handed over a glass of water: "Here."

The smell of alcohol on him was very strong, almost suffocating.

His eyes were still closed, he was tugging at his shirt with one hand, while gulping down the water, he still raised the glass to her eyes: "More!"

Mo Wan stared at him fiercely!

After being drunk, he turned out to be such a rascal, such a mess! Taking the crystal cup from his hand, she stood still, but suppressed the voice that was already mixed with a little anger: "You have water in your room, go back to your room and drink!"

Pei Yishuang's small body was already squirming a little on the sofa, if she kept arguing, she would definitely wake up!

"I'm going to drink here, if I can't do it, get out!"

Mo Wan gritted her teeth, really wanted to slap the cup on his face!

At this time, Aunt Chen walked into the living room and saw Mo Wan respectfully said: "Miss Mo."

"Aunt Chen, why haven't you slept yet?"

"I knew the second young master was drunk when I heard his voice, so I made some hangover soup, and I will ask Miss Mo to feed the second young master for me later."

Mo Wan was taken aback: "Aunt Chen, I—"

"I really need to trouble Ms. Mo, the third young master has returned to China, and I will rush to his apartment to help pack things in a while, although the second young master is usually cold and frightening, but when he is drunk, the second young master is very obedient of!"

She wanted to say some more reasons to refuse, but Aunt Chen stuffed the sober soup into her hand and left in a hurry.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't even have the room to refuse!

The room is large and extremely luxurious, with a mature atmosphere unique to men.

Only a very weak bedside lamp was still on, shrouding the entire room in dimness.

Pei Yihuan was lying on the bed, the white shirt on his body was partly exposed, wild and unrestrained, with a high bridge of nose, thin lips pursed into a straight line, there was a sense of sexiness oozing out!

There was still a deep hatred for him in her heart, Mo Wan slapped his shoulder with one hand, and said bluntly, "Turn around!"

His handsome brows twitched slightly, his arm suddenly lifted, and he fell onto his chest unprepared with no effort to pull it back.

Even through the material of the shirt, she could clearly feel his powerful pectoral muscles and lines that could make all women's blood swell.

"Bang bang bang - bang bang bang -"

Her heart beat so fast that it almost jumped out of her chest.

With a movement of her wrist, she wanted to get up from his chest, but just as soon as she moved, Pei Yihuan felt it, turned over in vain, and pressed Mo Wan under him.

His eyes widened in shock, and Mo Wan subconsciously pressed his hands against his burning chest, shouting: "Get out of the way! Please wake me up!"

What exactly happened here?

Could this be the very obedient Aunt Chen said?

At this moment, Pei Yihuan was completely immersed in his own thoughts, how could he hear her words?

His eyes narrowed slightly, a cluster of flames danced in his blurred eyes, one hand clasped Mo Wan's chin, leaned over, and immediately covered Mo Wan's tender red lips.

Mo Wan was completely frightened for a moment, and stood there in a daze, forgetting to react.

The temperature from his fingers almost scalded her delicate skin, and every touch of his seemed to carry an electric current, rushing through her limbs and bones, making her whole body go limp.

At the same time, Pei Yihuan's big hand moved down.

His body suddenly turned cold, Mo Wan regained his senses, his face was pale, and he struggled and twisted desperately: "What are you doing! Let go! Let go of me quickly!"

Her struggle and resistance seemed to have annoyed Pei Yihuan who had no patience at all.

A fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Really, Mo Wan was a little scared.

Started to push hard away from his chest.

"Go away, you go away, you bastard, go away!"

No matter when, there is a desire to conquer in a man's heart.

...

The dazzling sunlight shines in through the window screens. On the luxurious and spacious European-style bed, the sunlight falls finely on Mo Wan's face. Bai Xi is flawless, reflecting a layer of softness.

After a long time, the long eyelashes fluttered, Mo Wan frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.

The only feeling at this moment is pain, her whole body feels like being run over by a truck, her whole body is limp and weak, her mind gradually becomes clear, the scene of last night began to replay in front of her eyes, her hand hanging by her side gradually tightened, her teeth clenched tightly He bit his lip.

Her mind was full of chaos, but her heart was more flustered and overwhelmed. She hugged the quilt tightly and curled up in a corner.

What to do, what to do, things shouldn't be so chaotic.

Mo Wan's heart was heavy, and even her head hurt, and the pain was tense. How will she face the next thing!

There was a sound, the bathroom door was pushed open, Pei Yihuan came out with only a towel around his waist, his eyes fell on Mo Wan, his thin lips curled up with a touch of sarcasm: "Your ambition seems quite big, woman Being too greedy is not a good thing."

"What do you mean?" Mo Wan raised his head and stared at him.

Sitting down on the sofa, he picked up a glass of red wine and spoke in a rambling voice: "I got the old man's money, but I'm still not satisfied with my pursuit of a soft body." When Mo Wan heard this, the fire in his body burned violently. A burst of angry sneer: "Sure enough, animals will bite back."

Hearing this, Pei Yihuan slightly raised his eyes, and a cold smile twitched at the corner of his mouth: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean, don't you understand?" Mo Wan said with a sneer, "If you weren't forcing me down, why do you think I would appear on your bed like this at this time?"

(end of this chapter)