Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

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In the spacious study upstairs of Pei's house, Pei Huai lay quietly on the recliner, with a bottle of Valium beside him.

He ate a pill just after reading the contract, wanting to take a good rest.

After having the dream of myself lying in the bath hall some time ago, I have been sleeping very lightly recently.

At this moment, he was sleeping soundly after eating An'an, and the phone next to him didn't even respond to being turned on twice.

Outside the door, Pei Xi showed Pei Qingshen the WeChat message she had sent to her third brother.

"Grandpa, if he didn't reply to the question, it should be okay, right?"

Pei Qingshen also thought so, and smiled at Su Ji cheerfully: "Xiao Ji, you go in, he is in the study!"

When Su Ji came to Pei's house, she went straight to the study room where the painting was hung. Now that she got permission, she nodded and walked into the study room.

After planning a combo in advance, Pei Huai was found asleep after entering.

Luckily for him.

The first time she entered Pei Huai's study, she took a look around. This room was at least three times the size of Su Cunyi's study!

capital |

Corruption!

Exploiting the treasure she has worked so hard to save up in a mausoleum, she is rich in clothes and food!

tui!

Su Ji ran to his destination first, towards the painting hanging on the wall.

This is a well-preserved pair of cultural relics unearthed from the Yaofei Mausoleum.

Mountains and flowing water, zither and sound.

It is a symbol of her friendship with her intimate big sister!

On Pei Huai's side, he didn't feel anyone entering the room at all. He wanted to have a good night's sleep, but it seemed that he fell asleep too deeply after taking the medicine. When he opened his eyes again in his dream, he was lying in that spacious bathtub again. in the temple.

He leaned his back against the bath, against the cold jade bricks, but the bath soup covering half of his body was hot.

Even the touch of this temperature difference is so real.

It hardly seemed like a dream.

Lin Shen asked him to pay attention to whether there was anyone else in the bathing hall, and Pei Huai looked around at the moment.

Green gauze tents and mahogany carved beds are not from the recent dynasties.

He never watches TV dramas, but has some research on history.

He was definitely the only one in the entire bathing hall, but in the next second, a figure flashed outside the window.

For some reason, Pei Huai didn't feel vigilant, but rather relaxed.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful woman in a satin dress came in.

Like a woman walking out of a picture scroll.

When Pei Huai saw the woman's face clearly, he knew where the relaxed mood in the dream came from.

It turned out to be Su Ji...

Before he could react, Su Ji spoke an incomprehensible language, like an old saying, and took |clothes | untied| into the pond.

The pool was huge, and there was a long distance between them, and the sight was blurred by the steaming heat.

Pei Huai's Adam's apple twitched, what the hell... Could it be Chun|Meng? ?

The pool water poured onto her white shoulders, and Su Ji was still chirping that old saying.

The water temperature in the pool was high, and her little face turned red after a while.

Pei Huai tensed his jawline, as if hesitating.

Since the hesitation is in a dream, there is no need to wrong yourself and restrain yourself.

Before he could make a choice, the peaceful atmosphere in the dream changed instantly.

Su Ji actually took the initiative to come towards him.

He grabbed the girl's wrist and moved it in front of him, turned over and grabbed the girl by his body↓.

"Arm arm arm..."

Su Ji's voice woke him up from his dream. Su Ji was being pressed on his reclining chair at this moment, in almost the same position as in the dream just now, with his hands pinned behind his back.

Pei Huai let go abruptly: "Sorry."

He glanced at the study door, as if recalling why Su Ji appeared in his study.

Then I saw that she was carrying a rolled-up calligraphy and painting on her back, and the place where the calligraphy and painting used to hang on the wall of the study room was now empty, leaving only ghost images.

Su Ji: Careless!

As far as the real skills of the demon concubine Su's are concerned, even in the past, there were not many people who were her opponents among the masters like clouds.

Seeing Pei Huai sleeping soundly just now, she originally wanted to teach him a lesson, but who would have thought that this man, who usually looks gentle and dressed in a suit and leather shoes, could sense her approaching quickly even in his dreams, and he had obviously practiced the one-stroke capture technique, and It seems to have supernatural power.

Su Ji rubbed his arm, shouldn't he?

It should be that she was careless when she saw him asleep, otherwise she would not be able to beat him!

Su Ji raised his feet to kick, but Pei Huai grabbed his legs first.

Pei Huai wanted to see if the calligraphy and painting rolled up on her back were his own, but when Su Ji saw him stretching out his hand towards the calligraphy and painting, his heart tightened, and following his strength to grab the calligraphy and painting, he got up and spun around, and rolled himself into the calligraphy and painting together. in his arms.

Where the calligraphy and painting are, she is there!

Su Ji was still waiting to meet Pei Huai's next move, but Pei Huai gave a low laugh, and directly maintained the posture of embracing her from behind, sat back on the reclining chair, and locked her firmly in his arms.

stop playing~

Su Ji tried to break free but failed, turned his face, it was Pei Huai's face that was close at hand: "Release!"

Pei Huai laughed again: "When did you come?"

His sleep quality has always been poor, and he doesn't like to be disturbed when he sleeps.

This is definitely the best time for him to wake up from a disturbed dream.

Pei Xi and Pei Qingshen, who were blatantly stacking Arhats at the door and listening to the wall, were so nervous that they were about to have a heart attack.

Pei Xi: "Grandpa, there was quite a commotion inside just now, Xiaoji will be fine, right?"

Pei Qingshen: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, Huaihuai!"

Pei Huai remembered that the little girl had said that she liked the cultural relics in the Mausoleum of the Demon Concubine before, but she did not expect to like them so much. He restrained her with one hand, and with the other hand free, he drew the painting behind her back. out.

"Ah! Don't touch it!!"

Pei Huai was in a good mood: "If you have the ability, you can break free from me."

The two outside the door glanced at each other quickly and made eye contact.

Pei Xi: Did Xiao Ji just say that he was not allowed to touch it? ? ? If you don't understand, just ask, where did the third brother touch her?

Pei Qingshen: This beast! What is he doing to Xiaoji! doing what! ! !

The two were filled with righteous indignation, but neither of them had the intention of rushing in to save people!

Pei Huai glanced at the painting slowly: "Like this painting?"

Su Ji said seriously: "It was originally mine."

Resisting the fact that she is the owner of the mausoleum, I really didn't have the patience to make up other more reasonable reasons.

Pei Huai bent her lips, thinking that she was being unreasonable.

The little girl threw herself into his arms, this was the first time he held Su Ji in his arms.

He used to think that he would be very resistant to this kind of intimate contact, but today he realized that he was wrong.

Su Ji had a very peculiar deodorant fragrance, which tugged at his fragile nerves.

It wasn't because he had just had that dream and woke up in a good mood.

He thought he was even infatuated with the feeling of holding her in his arms.

This moment seems to have been planned for a long time, really long time ago.

Today, it finally came true.

He leaned close to Su Ji's ear, his voice was hoarse as if he was bewitching: "There is indeed a way to make it yours, do you want to hear it?"

Thank you [by Mu Ci] for the reward~~~