Chapter 25

It was three days later that Chu Jiaxuan saw Pei nanjue again. As soon as the drunk man came back, he occupied Chu Jiaxuan's big bed.

The housekeeper just helped him upstairs and went out, regardless of whether Chu Jiaxuan could take care of the man.

"Chu Jiaxuan, why don't you die?" This is his first words, also repeated countless times, but the woman seems to have not heard the general, facial expression to help him to wipe the body.

However, it seems that the man didn't want to let her go so easily. He stretched out his hand and put his arm around her waist. After a whirl of the earth, Chu Jiaxuan was successfully crushed by Pei nanjue.

The condescending man was blushing. Chu Jiaxuan was a little dizzy because of the strong alcohol smell in his mouth. He turned his head to avoid him, but his chin was clamped by him.

"Chu Jiaxuan, tell me why you want to kill Yiyi so maliciously, and why the person who died is not you."

After questioning again and again, Pei nanjue's eyes were full of bitterness, and he was disgusted with Chu Jiaxuan. His hands were slightly tightened, and he wanted to crush a woman's chin like this.

Pei jiarao's eyes were aching, and he was already in tears.

The pain in his chin was numb for a long time. Chu Jiaxuan wanted to cry out, but she found that she could not say a word. She could only grasp and pull Pei nanjue's hand, trying to make him recover a trace of consciousness.

The woman's tears fell on Pei nanjue's hand drop by drop, as if he was about to burn him, and then he slowly recovered to be clear and bright.

The hand on Chu Jiaxuan's chin slowly relaxed. However, she looked at the tears on her chin. Her eyes were disgusted. She grabbed Chu Jiaxuan's clothes and wiped them hard, as if she had touched some rubbish.

"Baron Pei, why do you torture me so much?" Chu Jiaxuan managed to escape from the devil's claw. Chu Jiaxuan was sweating profusely as if she had been fished out of the water.

The original soft hair has already been wet by sweat, glued to the forehead, like a broken doll general, lifeless.

Pei nanjue just looked down, pursed his lips, turned around and went into the bathroom. After a while, there was the sound of the water clattering, as if laughing at Chu Jiaxuan's extravagance.

Taking advantage of the man has not come out of the space, Chu Jiaxuan does not intend to continue to be here, difficult to get up, covered his chin, stumbling out.

Jiaxuan's guest room can be dimly lit.

As if she had found a home, she squatted down in a corner, and her nerves couldn't help loosening, but the pain from her chin couldn't make her deceive herself.

In every night of abuse, Chu Jiaxuan likes to run to such a corner, as if only in this way can she feel at ease.

In such a weather, the guest room is not heated, so that soon, the woman's body has been frozen stiff, teeth can not stop chattering up and down.

Chu Jiaxuan can only hold herself tightly. Her eyes seem to have no focus, which makes people despair.

"Chu Jiaxuan!" A grumpy male voice rang out in the master bedroom. Baron Pei's gloomy eyes swept every corner of the room, but he did not see the figure of the woman, and his anger in his heart suddenly became more intense.