Chapter 27 Chang Qing

Li Wen Yu was so hot that his head was like a messy fire, but he was still listening carefully to Pei Xin's speech.

Pei Xin still looked careless and spoke in a soft voice. Li Wenyu suspected that he was just making up stories for himself, but he also felt that Pei Xin was not a person who could make up stories.

Li Wenyu squinted his eyes and concluded that being injured will not make a person perverted, only not being loved will. Rich families really have their own scriptures that are difficult to recite.

He endured the heat in his mind and asked, "Did you live with your father later?"

Pei Xin didn't answer. He sat up straight and looked for some water to drink, but Li Wenyu drank all the wine. He said in a very casual tone: "Yes, I learned this from my dad."

Li Wenyu was dazed and didn't understand, so he just followed his words and asked: "What kind?"

The next second, he was Pei Xin suppressed it and hit his head hard on the leather sofa. The back of his neck felt cold, but it just relieved his heat a little.

Pei Xin kissed him before he could react. The kiss was hot and hot, even more humid and hot than summer, as if it was going to evaporate a person's moisture.

Li Wenyu was sluggishly absorbed by the water. His eyes were blinking and he couldn't see clearly the scene in front of him. He could only feel the heat of the weight in front of him.

A shallow kiss ended. Li Wenyu breathed with his mouth open and his chest heaved violently. Pei Xin put one hand on his waist and showed a wicked smile as if he was succeeding: "That's it."

He learned to play the piano from his mother. , I learned from my father that I can go to bed with anyone regardless of gender.

From the year he lived in Pei Pingjin's villa, he discovered that Pei Pingjin would bring different men and women back home. This was not deliberately revealed to him, but he did not hide it either.

Among those people, there were some who recommended themselves as pillows, some who were conceited and resigned, some who were forced to do nothing, and some who would rather die than obey.

Pei Xin all looked at him coldly, and gradually became accustomed to it. Therefore, at the age of eighteen, he is already very sophisticated, he knows how to threaten, how to destroy, and how to whitewash peace.

Just like at this moment, he looked at the red cheeks and eyes that seemed to be soaked in water. Li Wenyu, who was rarely well-behaved, had no softness in his heart. Only the evil desire to destroy and possessiveness was growing crazily.

Li Wenyu lay down with his neck stiff. He wanted to turn over, but was suppressed and couldn't get up. The person in front of him was pressing down on him like a big tree, and it looked like the winter wind and snow contained a chilling aura. However, Li Wenyu keenly smelled a little bit of withering from his eyes and torso.

No, there are many, many.

Li Wenyu shook his pasty head, stretched out his hand to support the other party's waist, and said in a vague voice: "Pei Xin... don't wither, be an evergreen tree."

Pei Xin was at this point in his life. He froze completely at the touch, and the surroundings were extremely quiet. Even the TV only made a little noise like a mosquito or fly. After a long while, Pei Xin suddenly laughed in a low voice: "Are you teaching me what you wrote in your essay again?"

Li Wenyu looked at him and let out a surprised sigh, but his tone was still dull: "How do you know? Is this from my composition?"

Pei Xin raised his finger and tapped his forehead, turned over and got off him, and raised a narrow-minded smile on his lips: "Who in the classes on the third floor didn't read it? I'll take a second look at your essay, little Li Bai."

Li Wenyu's brain had lost the ability to think, but he could probably tell that he was teasing himself. His face turned redder and he muttered something. , and then suddenly sat up from the sofa.

Pei Xin listened closely and only heard words such as "drink water" and "bathroom". He first pointed to the left: "The bathroom is over there," and then raised his chin to point to the right, "The drinking water is over here, in the kitchen."

Li Wenyu stood up, swaying, and his knees hit the coffee table. Corner of the table: "Ouch."

He groaned in pain: "Why is it so dark? Turn on the light."

Pei Xin watched him fall back on the sofa, helplessly stood up and turned on the light. With a "pop" sound, the whole living room It lit up instantly. Li Wenyu was so stabbed that he squinted his eyes, and then he stood up with satisfaction, but he still walked unsteadily.

Pei Xin simply went over to help him: "Left or right?"

Li Wenyu looked up at him and said without thinking, "Don't even go, I want to go home."

Pei Xin couldn't help laughing, and simply picked him up and carried him to the room. Walk. Li Wenyu's whole body was limp and powerless, and he could only say "Hey, eh, eh," and the extent of his struggle was almost non-existent.

Li Wenyu was thrown onto a big bed. He sat up, opened his drunken eyes and looked around warily: "Where is this?"

Pei Xin glanced at him: "Your home."

Li Wenyu He stopped talking and didn’t know whether he believed it or not.

Pei Xin bent down, put his hands on the edge of the bed and looked at him levelly: "You stay here, I'll get you some water."

Li Wenyu still didn't speak, not even blinking.

Pei Xin blew on the broken hair on his forehead, revealing a pair of rare dull fox eyes. He smiled again, as if teasing a child: "Do you know?"

Li Wenyu seemed to wake up suddenly, and almost hit him with a wave of his hand. Reaching Pei Xin's head: "I know."

Pei Xin leaned back to avoid his disruptive hand, turned around and left slowly, and sneered: "I'm really bad at drinking."

He poured a glass from the kitchen. The hot water came out. When I passed by the refrigerator, I suddenly remembered something and opened the refrigerator door. There weren't many things in the refrigerator, only a few bottles of drinks. He dug out a jar of honey, stirred a spoonful of it and put it into a glass of water.

When he returned to the room, Li Wenyu had already fallen asleep on the bed, with half of his face buried in the quilt. Because his body was curled up, a piece of his white lower back was exposed. The gray sweater on his body was loose and loose, and he shrank more and more in his sleep. tight.

Pei Xin put the honey water on the head of the bed, put him in the middle of the bed, covered him with a quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed. The night was dim, the curtains in the room were half drawn, and only a lamp was turned on. The lines were messy, deep and shallow.

He held Li Wenyu's little finger and ring finger in his hand. They were very thin and very hot.

"Are people's hands so hot after drinking?" He asked himself.

Li Wenyu turned over in his sleep, but did not move away. Pei Xin lowered his head and glanced at his clean-lined side face. He unconsciously softened his voice and said in a slow tone, "This is my first time making honey water for someone. Why don't you get up and take a sip?"