Chapter 238

Song Weiyi was flattened by him and lay on the large sofa.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the office were opened generously. Song Weiyi was still trembling when he knew that the building was more than a dozen stories high, and the distance from the opposite building was not short.

"The curtains... the curtains are closed, there are people on the opposite side." She whimpered, her body turned a light pink, trembling slightly with worry.

Pei Yibai raised his head and saw the red mark on her chest from being sucked out, the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to eat her.

"If you can't see it, don't worry." He chuckled, and slowly took off the suit on his body, revealing a white male body in hardcover.

As he approached her a little bit, a strong masculine breath came to his nostrils. His usually deep and dark eyes were now stained with a touch of lust.

"I'll be seen..." Song Weiwei murmured to himself, secretly sizing up Pei Yibai's figure, but his face was burning red.

When seeing Pei Yibai's desire, Song Weiyi shyly looked away.

"Do you like what you see?" Pei Yibai intentionally touched her cheeks, especially her gaze, to let Song Weiyi appreciate it.

She was embarrassed for a moment, feeling ashamed and sweet in her heart, and nodded with a blushing pretty face.

"Well, it's not in vain for my husband to go to the gym often, as long as my wife likes it." Pei Yibai chuckled, bit Song Weiyi's pink lips, and before she had time to say it, she was blocked back.

The white and slender hands subconsciously wrapped around Pei Yibai's neck, Song Weiwei raised his body slightly, and the sound of rapid breathing reached Pei Yibai's ears little by little.

Probably this is the most beautiful music in the world, no matter how you listen to it, you will never get bored.

Pei Yibai's hands seemed to be hitting the keys of a piano, Song Weiyi felt an itching in his abdomen, a surge of damp heat gushed out from his private place, and his body's longing was intensified at this moment.

"Give me your hand." Pei Yibai said, and directly pulled away Song Weiyi's hands that were hanging around his neck, and then took her right hand, and stretched it down.

Song Weiyi touched a scorching hot object, the hot and hard feeling made her retract her hand actively in fright.

"Honey, don't be afraid of it, it's nothing, it's something that brings you happiness." Pei Yibai's voice was low and hoarse, inadvertently provoking Song Weiyi's rationality.

She tried to do what Pei Yi asked in the vernacular, he squinted his eyes, and there was a trace of relief on his face.

Song Weiwei looked at his expression, as if he had learned some rules from this movement, and quietly sped up his movements.

Just when she was about to continue, Pei Yibai suddenly opened her legs and sent himself directly into her body.

"Hiss..." This action came suddenly, completely out of Song Weiyi's expectation.

Including Pei Yibai, the two sighed in satisfaction together.

"Husband, I'm in a little pain, why didn't you tell me in advance?" Song Weiyi's voice was soft with red eyes, and there was a silent grievance.

Pei Yibai bit her lips, and a vague voice escaped from the lips where the two met.

"Sorry wife, I'm too out of control..."

The room is full of spring scenery, covering everything, only the ambiguous sounds that sound from time to time, silently announcing what happened here.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Song Weiyi woke up in Pei Yibai's lounge, and there was no Pei Yibai beside him.

The door of the lounge was closed tightly, she sat up slowly, the quilt slid down her shoulders, and there was no thread underneath.

Song Weiyi hurriedly pulled up the quilt and exclaimed.

How long did she sleep for?

What happened just now was playing back in his brain like a movie clip, Song Weiyi couldn't believe that they were so crazy, they actually did this in the office during meal time...

Fortunately, no one came, otherwise, I really can't imagine the consequences.

A brand-new set of clothes was neatly folded and placed beside him. Song Weiwei didn't see the clothes he was wearing, so he naturally understood that this set of clothes could not be for someone else.

Both legs fell to the ground, a burst of numbness hit the whole body, Song Weiwei wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Didn't you just recover from your illness? Why are you so energetic?" She will have to go to work later, what should she do if she makes a fool of herself?

"Next time, you must not mess around in the office, it's embarrassing for your wife." Song Weiwei kept warning himself while touching his hot cheek.

With a "click", the door of the office, which was originally closed, was unceremoniously opened.

Pei Yibai walked in immediately, "Are you awake?"

Looking at Pei Yibai at this moment, Song Weiyi felt guilty, for some reason it was the two of them who did the bad thing, but he could be so calm.

"You haven't slept all this time?" Song Weiwei asked calmly, suppressing his embarrassment.

The red expression betrayed Song's only uneasiness.

"not sleepy."

"Oh, what time is it? Did I oversleep?" As he spoke, he looked around and looked for his mobile phone.

Looking at the time, it was already three o'clock, and Song Weiyi's face turned pale. "Ah, why is it so late? I have been working for an hour and a half, what should I do?"

"What should I do? Just go to work as usual."

Song Weiyi was stupefied when he heard his casual answer. "I've never met an intern with a bigger name than me. If my boss was Wang Design, I would probably have been dismissed long ago."

"Besides being an intern, you are still the wife of the president. Whoever dares to be like Wang Design should not hang around in Voss in the future."

Pei Yibai's tone was calm, as if he was just saying what kind of dish he had for lunch today.

But I don't know, the meaning in the words is to cut off a person's future.

Song Weiwei moved his lips and didn't answer.

Speaking of Wang Design, although Pei Yibai was expelled, the matter was indeed a bit big, but Song Weiyi thought of Wang Design's various actions against him, so he didn't feel sorry for her.

This is self-inflicted.

The two came out of the lounge together, Pei Yibai's office was empty.

There was a cup of warm water on the table, Pei Yibai picked it up and handed it to Song Weiyi. "Drink a glass of water."

Song Weiyi was holding a cup to drink water, looking at his sofa from the corner of his eyes.

The embarrassment above has been cleaned up at this moment.

Did Pei Yibai clean it up?

It's kind of funny to imagine Pei Yibai dressed meticulously but rolling up his shirt to tidy up the sofa.

"Knock knock knock" a short knock on the door disturbed the two people inside.

"Oops, it seems that someone is looking for you, I'd better go in and hide for a while." Song Weiwei put down the cup guilty, said it was too late, then quickly, and ran to the lounge.

"Nephew, why did you lock the door in broad daylight? Did you do something shady inside?"

Song Weiyi, who was about to push open the lounge door, heard this familiar voice, and his movements were half a beat slower.

"It's uncle, why is he here?" Song Weiwei looked at his husband suspiciously.