An hour and a half later, Pei Yibai, who came out of the bathroom, carefully returned to the room with Song Weiyi in his arms.

Just as he put her on the bed, Song Weiyi rolled to the inner side of the bed, ignoring Pei Yibai's expression, and turned his back directly to him.

Realizing that he didn't even have any clothes on, Song Weiwei sobbed twice, and pulled the quilt beside him to cover him.

Still ignore him.

Pei Yibai felt a little headache, sitting on the edge of the bed, he could only look at her helplessly.

This was the first time he was so at a loss, and he didn't know how to comfort her at all.

What should have been a sweet night was messed up by him.

He sat silently for a while, then went to bed, lying beside Song Weiyi.

Sensing his movements, she moved inside again, separated by a river of Chu and Han, as if to draw a clear relationship with him.

Pei Yibai only felt his head hurt even more.

"You don't even want to give me the quilt?" He asked in a low voice, where is the domineering way he usually bullies her?

Not long after, she threw a little quilt over.

Pei Yibai couldn't help laughing, and got under the quilt with his whole body.

"Honey, I was wrong." He went all out, got under the quilt, and threw himself directly beside Song Weiyi, holding her in his arms.

Immediately, the little girl burst into fury, screaming loudly, her little feet kicking towards him.

"Don't come close to me, don't move around, don't hug me."

"Other things are fine, but it's not allowed to hug you."

"Pei Yibai, you rascal." Song Weiyi blushed with anger, and tears welled up again.

Now she still has a burning pain there, it's all thanks to him.

Thinking of this, Song's only tears welled up again.

This kind of thing is so painful, what should I do when I have a baby in the future?

"Okay, I'm a rascal, I'm what you say I am." Pei Yibai hugged her body and said in a flattering tone.

It's hard to enjoy this benefit. Although the process is a bit difficult, it can't let this spark go out, can it?

"Put on your clothes quickly." Song Weiyi turned around and glared at him fiercely.

Her eyes were red like rabbit eyes, and there were two tears on her cheeks.

Pei Yibai's heart twitched, this time Song Weiyi was indeed crying because of himself.

If possible, he doesn't want her to cry, but...

"Okay." He stood up cooperatively, took out his nightgown from the closet and put it on.

Seeing him like this, Song Weiyi couldn't vent his anger.

If he doesn't cooperate a little bit, she still has reason to get angry at him, but now that he is so obedient, how can she continue?

"Any other requests?"

"I don't want to see you, you sleep on the sofa tonight." Song Weiyi said without thinking.

"This won't work, I won't be able to sleep without hugging you." Pei Yibai innocently refused.

Seeing that Song Weiwei bit his lip and said nothing, he hurriedly got up and went outside to find the medicine box. After searching for a long time, he finally found an anti-inflammatory medicine.

"Shall I put medicine on you?" Pei Yibai held up the ointment and came to Song Weiyi.

Song Weiyi was naturally not happy, but this time Pei Yibai used force to suppress him and directly lifted the quilt.

It was only then that she noticed red marks on her fair skin, especially between her legs, which were red and swollen.

Pei Yibai's heart skipped a beat. Before Song Weiyi could speak, he blamed himself half to death.

He didn't expect that he would strike so hard just now, no wonder she cried directly, her whole body was hurt...

If it were someone else, he would probably just say that a beast is worse.

With his fiery eyes, Song Weiyi subconsciously pulled the quilt, but Pei Yibai stopped him.

"Don't block it, I'll give you medicine, bear with it." He frowned, his eyes almost glued to her body.

However, at this moment, he had no other thoughts.

"Then you are not allowed to mess with anything else." Song Weiwei wiped away tears and whispered.

"it is good."

She has become like this, what else would he dare to do?

"Turn around and put medicine on your back first. Tell me where it hurts." Pei Yibai opened the box, squeezed out some ointment, and applied it to her wound little by little.

Song Weiyi flinched, and hummed lightly.

"Be patient."

She didn't answer, and after scolding him for so long, most of her anger has already disappeared.

But I can't get down a bit.

"I'm sorry." Pei Yibai's apologetic voice came from behind, unlike the playful smile just now, it became serious at this moment.

Song Weiwei froze, bit his lip and remained silent.

"It's my fault."

She tugged on the quilt, thinking that now she knows you are not well, what did you do earlier?

But he can't completely blame him for this matter. If she married someone else, wouldn't she have to go through this too?

Song Weiyi simply covered his face with a quilt and pretended to be dead.

"Don't get bored, are you sleepy?"

"Well, I want to sleep."

"Okay, let's go to sleep." He turned off the light, and then got into the quilt.

Still holding her in his arms, Song Weiyi mumbled in his heart, but he didn't dare to take Joe again.

After she spent half an hour calming down, Song Weiyi's anger was completely gone.

She quietly wrapped her arms around his waist: "What happened today is not an example."

There is no doubt that the tone of the tone is loose.

Pei Yibai heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't have a complete cold war with him, otherwise...

"Well, if we don't make an example, how can we give birth to little monkeys?" Pei Yibai hugged her tightly.

If this is the case, there will be a big problem. You can see but you can't eat. The life of this kind of ascetic monk is simply not for human beings.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt in the future, I swear, I promise!" In order to increase his persuasiveness, Pei Yi used all the promises with a white face.

"You don't have any credibility to speak of now." Song Weiyi rolled his eyes.

He couldn't say anything just now, but what happened later?

This big lie will fool her!

"Have you been thrown into limbo?"

"It's not that serious." Song Weiwei took a deep breath.

Seeing Pei Yibai talking to herself so carefully made her feel uncomfortable too.

"To what extent is that?" Pei Yibai didn't feel sleepy at all, and it was obvious that Song Weiyi was also like this, with an attitude of breaking the casserole and asking the end.

"Look at my mood, quickly bring my pajamas." He was wearing clothes, but she was wearing nothing, this feeling was so strange.

"Follow my wife." Pei Yibai quickly carried out Song Weiyi's order.

In fact, he wanted to say that there was no need to wear it, but Song Weiwei insisted on it, and he couldn't object.

His whole body was sore, and his heart knot was opened. Song Weiyi put on his clothes, and his eyelids began to fight.

"Does it still hurt?" Pei Yibai asked worriedly.

"I'm sleepy, I want to sleep." After tossing back and forth for an hour, after spending so much energy, Song Weiyi was completely tired and his whole body was sore and limp.

She put her head on the pillow and yawned.

"Okay, then I'll sleep with you, go to sleep, it won't hurt when you wake up."

Not long after, Song Weiyi fell into a deep sleep.