The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

Jiang Ruoli took a comfortable hot bath, but there was a bit of a cold wind tonight, and his nose was stuffy and he felt like he was going to catch a cold.

I don’t know if it’s because I soaked in the bath for too long, but my head is a little dizzy.

But Jiang Ruoli would never forget to apply body lotion and a long list of exquisite night skin care. By the time she slowly dried her hair and finished everything, two hours had passed since she entered the bathroom.

Miss Jiang now just wants to lie down on the bed quickly.

On the bedside table, the scented candle flickered with a warm yellow flame, and the room was filled with a faint fragrance, which made people feel happy.

Jiang Ruoli picked up the candle extinguisher beside her and extinguished the scented candle gracefully. She dimmed the bedroom light and lifted the quilt to lie down.

In the blink of an eye, a hand suddenly stretched out from under the quilt.

Before he could even scream, Jiang Ruoli was dragged into the bed.

"Ah!! Pei Zigui!!!"

She subconsciously called out Pei Zigui's name.

The person under him moved, and there was an unconcealable smile in his voice: "Yes, I'm here."

The struggling woman looked carefully and found that it was Pei Zigui. She breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously. Then, the fear in her eyes disappeared and a layer of tears appeared.

"Pei Zigui, are you sick?"

"Are you cosplaying as a thousand-year-old turtle in your bed?"

"No, didn't I lock the door? How did you get in?"

"Get out of here right now, this is my room!"

Pei Zigui stood still, his dark and deep eyes staring at Jiang Ruoli as if he wanted to devour her.

"No, this is my room too."

Jiang Ruoli supported herself on the man's chest with her hands and knelt on the bed.

Pei Zigui curled his lips, his eyes showing a hint of unruliness, and said jokingly, "Weren't you calling my name just now? Now you want me to get lost?"

The smell of cigarettes on him had completely disappeared, replaced by a faint scent of shower gel, the same scent as hers.

"I just thought..." Jiang Ruoli bit his lower lip unwillingly and said in a muffled voice: "Anyway, I haven't forgiven you yet, I'll sleep alone today. Since you don't want to leave, I'll sleep in the guest room!"

"But I have to take this quilt with me. I specially ordered this bedding. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep well."

Jiang Ruoli was about to get up as he spoke, looking like he was going to walk away holding the quilt, which was so adorable.

"Do you want me to help you move the mattress too?"

Jiang Ruoli pursed his lips and said, "That's even better. This is custom designed according to my body."

This mattress is designed based on ergonomics and it cost a lot of money.

Seeing the cute little girl throwing a tantrum but still looking so righteous, Pei Zigui rubbed his brows helplessly.

"Lili, stop making trouble and be obedient."

"I didn't make a scene, you started it!"

Jiang Ruoli stood up, put his hands on his hips and began to accuse him condescendingly.

"I wanted to say goodbye to Richard, but you threw me into the car without saying a word and didn't allow me to speak!"

"Also, you bit my mouth!"

"You, you broke into a private house!"

"You still don't repent!"

He spoke one sentence after another, not even giving Pei Zigui a chance to explain.

Hearing the man's name, Pei Zigui's smile faded and his brows furrowed slightly. The man who was leaning against the head of the bed straightened up and pulled Jiang Ruoli, who was standing on the bed, over.

Jiang Ruoli was already unable to stand steadily on the bed, and with a stumble, he fell directly onto Pei Zigui.

"I was wrong. Does it still hurt?" The slender fingers gently touched the corner of the woman's mouth. A small scab had already formed on the wound.

Jiang Ruoli deliberately hissed, "What do you think? Do you think it hurts if I bite you?"

"Well, I'll give it to you to bite."

"That's what you said."

Jiang Ruoli was not polite at all and bit Pei Zigui's collarbone hard.

She bit hard, and a faint smell of blood entered her mouth. But Pei Zigui did not struggle, and let her do whatever she wanted. He even held the little girl's furry head and stroked it gently.

When it was released again, a small tooth mark appeared above the man's collarbone.

There is a small, shallow cinnabar mole above Pei Zigui's collarbone. It is not very noticeable, but inexplicably bewitching.

Coincidentally, there was also one on the left side of her breast. No one knew about it except Pei Zigui. He seemed to like that spot very much, and he couldn't let it go every time, kneading and kissing it in various ways.

Jiang Ruoli raised his index finger and gently touched the cinnabar red mole, slowly circling around the tooth mark. Before he opened his mouth, he heard Pei Zigui's sweet voice.

"It doesn't hurt."

Like a kitten, it tickles people's hearts.

"Are you still angry?"

Jiang Ruoli was held by Pei Zigui on the chest, and the man's heartbeats could be heard in her ears. After taking a bite, she was no longer angry.

only……

"Why did you suddenly go crazy today?"

Pei Zigui's fingers, which were around Jiang Ruoli's lower back, moved slightly. He lightly touched his back teeth with the tip of his tongue and took a deep breath.

"My wife was laughing and joking with a strange man in front of so many people. Don't you think I shouldn't be mad?"

"Oh, you admit you're crazy."

Jiang Ruoli's beautiful eyes turned and her voice became louder: "That's not a strange man. Richard was my senior in college. We knew each other."

Pei Zigui pinched the soft flesh on the back of the woman's neck uncomfortably, and said in a hoarse voice with a hint of impatience: "I don't care whether I call him William or Peter, it's not okay. Everyone knows that you, Jiang Ruoli, are Mrs. Pei."

"What if you saw me happily chatting with a strange woman and smiling at her today?"

Jiang Ruoli rubbed his itchy nose and pouted his cheeks. It turned out that he was afraid that people would see him and gossip about him.

If it was Pei Zigui...

She thought about the image and blurted out, “No!”

Where would Jiang Ruoli put her face?

Pei Zigui laughed, and the depression in his eyes dissipated. Before he could be happy, he heard Mrs. Pei's soft voice coming from his chest:

"No, his name is Richard. There's no William or Peter."

The hands holding the slender waist exerted force and turned the person around.

Before Jiang Ruoli could react, Pei Zigui had already pinned him down.

Pei Zigui had just finished a shower and was wearing black pajamas with several buttons on his collar undone, his clothes half-open. Under the dim light, his tight and neat muscle lines were full of hormones.

And in the movement just now, Jiang Ruoli's pajamas were lifted up without anyone noticing, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin with a faint pink color.

At this moment, their skins are touching and their heat is merging together.

Jiang Ruoli raised his eyes and fell into the man's bottomless eyes. His eyes were dark, as if they were hiding a lake filled with desire that was about to overflow.

"Just forget about Jackson, okay?"

"I'm very tired today, you... um..."

Pei Zigui didn't give her another chance to speak.

Beneath the tender gaze was a surging wave, without any disguise or restraint, which almost swallowed Jiang Ruoli.

It seemed that it was because of the alcohol, Pei Zigui was very fierce and urgent tonight, and Jiang Ruoli begged for mercy over and over again.

But he didn't slow down at all. Instead, he forced her to shout out his name again and again, in different ways.

Hearing the soft and gentle voice calling him, Pei Zigui's empty heart seemed to be filled up little by little.

The moonlight was salvaged, and the stars blinked sleepily, wondering when they would be able to meet the sun.

It was not until the dawn that Pei Zigui carried the limp little girl back to bed. He gave her a hot and gentle kiss on the forehead, his hoarse voice filled with obsessive desire.

"Li Li, you are mine." You can only be mine.

In the darkness, the cell phone beside the bed lit up.