After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

  Chapter 622 Qingqing, can you?

  Villa.

  Xia Qing kept dying and coaxing Xiongxiong to fall asleep at eight o'clock in the evening, only to remember that she had no room here, "Aunt Yun, I will accompany Xiongxiong to sleep at night."

   "That won't work." After Xia Qing had finished speaking, she was categorically rejected by Yun Niang.

It was the first time that Xia Qing was so categorically rejected by Yun Niang, her face was puzzled, and she heard Yun Niang explain, "You have just been discharged from the hospital and your body has not recovered well, and the doctor said that your concussion can't be noisy. Xiongxiong is the most noisy time now, and sometimes you have to get up to play in the middle of the night. How can your body stand it? Go and take a good rest."

   "I have no problem with my body..."

   "That won't work either." Yun Niang refused simply.

  Xia Qing had to detour, "Um... I don't have a room here."

   Yun Niang glanced at her weirdly, "I have all the kids. Haven't you been in the same room with the second youngest? Now what is awkward, go! Maybe the second youngest is waiting for you."

   "Uh, before I..." That doesn't count, they just sleep purely, OK?

   "Don't ink, go quickly." Before Xia Qing finished speaking, Yun Niang waved her hand to her and signaled her to go over quickly.

  Xia Qing was pushed out of the flaming room, and she wanted to go in and found that Yun Niang had closed the door. Her eyes were full of unbelievable, and Aunt Yun didn’t hurt her anymore!

  Is this still her Aunt Yun?

  Xia Qing looked aggrieved at the closed door for a while, turned around and walked towards Pei Zhengyang's room somewhat resigned, but his heart started pounding before he even entered.

When he approached Xia Qing, he found the door open. He hesitated to poke his head in and found no one. Xia Qing heaved a sigh of relief, but as soon as he finished loosening he saw the bathroom door opened and the man dressed in a white bathrobe. Walk out while wiping your hair.

  The bathrobe is not tied. The man’s broad shoulders, beautiful curvy muscle lines, thin waist and abdomen, coupled with the beautiful face under the wet short hair, is really a beautiful picture of a beautiful man in the bath.

  Xia Qing has just drunk water, she suddenly feels thirsty in her throat, she wants to go out to find water, but can't move her feet, her mouth can't help but her lips are pressed.

Pei Zhengyang lowered his head and wiped his short hair, but there was a thought-provoking smile at the corner of his mouth. After a while, the person at the door was standing there, a confusing laughter shook from his chest, and his long legs stepped over to Xia Qing a few steps, "Go take a bath. ."

  Xia Qing regained consciousness and realized what she had just done, her pretty face blushed, "Um...I'll go next door."

  But when she finished speaking, Pei Zhengyang was pushed into the bathroom, "Toiletries, pajamas, and skin care are all ready for you. Go ahead."

"I……"

   "Forgot to promise me what?" Xia Qing wanted to say something, Pei Zhengyang murmured in her ear.

  Xia Qing's cheeks became hotter, "I didn't promise you."

   "Haha." Pei Zhengyang chuckled lightly, not talking nonsense, and closed the door for her directly.

  Xia Qing stared angrily at the closed door, and found that although the door was closed, she was still full of the scenes she had just seen, and she couldn't help but take a deep breath. The man looked thin and didn't expect...

Snapped!

   "What are you doing, Xia Qing?" Realizing that she was yelling at the other party, Xia Qing patted her cheek lightly and muttered.

  As a result, I heard laughter outside the door, and the man hadn't left yet.

  Xia Qing is another embarrassment.

However, looking at the pair of toiletries in the bathroom and stacks of square pajamas, Xia Qing's mood is inexplicably good. Although she refused to admit it, she was awkward when she came in, but deep down in her heart. Xia Qing couldn't deny that she was also expecting it.

Looking at the peach-faced woman in the mirror, Xia Qing bit her lip and went into the bathtub.

  Xia Qing came out and saw Pei Zhengyang sitting on the sofa flipping through a geography magazine, seemingly casual, but Xia Qing felt a little nervous from his tensed body.

   "Is it done?" Feeling Xia Qing's gaze, Pei Zhengyang put down the magazine, looked at Shang Xia Qing, and saw the woman dripping with water before her body, "I'll wipe it for you."

  After speaking, Pei Zhengyang found a dry towel, took Xia Qing and sat on the sofa, and then wiped her hair little by little.

It is the first time Xia Qing enjoys such a service from a top beautiful man, her body becomes tight involuntarily, especially when the man wipes her hair very seriously, with long fingers penetrating her skin, and from the scalp the temperature on the man’s fingertips is not very hot. , But she felt that all her skin was ignited.

"You're so hot." Pei Zhengyang wiped a woman's hair for the first time. He was very careful and a little nervous, but when he felt that the person in front of him was more tense than him, he immediately relaxed a lot and felt the rising temperature of Xia Qing. , Put his lips to her ear and whispered.

Xia Qing was unprepared, the warm breath hit her ears, and the whole person seemed to be shocked in an instant, and she trembled involuntarily and wanted to escape from the sofa. As a result, Pei Zhengyang seemed to have anticipated her movements a long time ago. He dragged her back and fell directly into a hotter embrace.

   "Want to run?" Pei Zhengyang said with a chuckle.

   "No...No." This magnetic male voice was really life-threatening, and Xia Qing couldn't even stroke his tongue.

   "Oh, isn't it? It's fine if there is none." Pei Zhengyang said meaningfully, and when he said that he hugged Xia Qing on his lap, "If your hair is dry, you will get a headache easily. I will wipe it again for you."

  Xia Qing found out that this man started to like to hold her especially since he knew that she had recovered her memory. He had a domineering posture of wishing to rub him in. He completely forgot what he said before that he couldn't hold him...

  I hate her for losing weight, dog man!

  However, Xia Qing scolded and scolded, but she was very comfortable being served, especially the same shower gel used by the two of them, but she smelled a clear breath on his body, which made people infatuated.

And Xia Qing can also feel that the body temperature of the man behind her is not lower than hers, and even his breathing becomes unstable. After a while, Xia Qing feels that Pei Zhengyang’s wiping hair is getting slower and slower, and she can’t help but tilt her head. Looking over, I met those beautiful amber eyes.

  The man no longer restrains his emotions, his eyes are affectionate and strong, Xia Qing is heart palpitated when he sees, "Ayang..."

As soon as    said, Xia Qing realized that her voice was really sweet and made her blush.

   "Yeah." Pei Zhengyang said absently, buried his face in Xia Qing's neck, calling Xia Qing lowly, "Qing Qing..."

   "Yeah." Xia Qing felt so hot, and it was indeed the beginning of spring.

   "Qing Qing..." Pei Zhengyang's long arm tightened Xia Qing's circle tighter and tighter, and Qing Qing was still whispering in his mouth.

  Xia Qing's voice trembled slightly, "Huh?"

  Pei Zhengyang didn’t know how hard it took him to ask this sentence. He asked if his muscles were tight, for fear that Qingqing would reject him.

  Xia Qing's cheeks are hot, will this man strangle her to death?

   bit her lip and nodded.

  Pei Zhengyang’s face was still buried in Xia Qing’s neck, and he didn’t see Xia Qing’s movements at all. His voice was even more hoarse than before, "Qing Qing?"

  　 Amitabha!

  (End of this chapter)