Pei Xiao only lost his temper for three minutes, and soon the alcohol hit his head and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.
Xi Xiangdong saw that her face was a little pale and her body was limp, so he stepped forward to hold her waist, put his other hand around her shoulders, and pushed her into the car. When he closed the car door, the enclosed space was full of people.
There was a faint aroma of wine. Pei Xiao was still a little conscious, but soon fell asleep under the warm air of the air conditioner in the car.
Xi Xiangdong struggled to fasten her seat belt. When he looked up, he saw that she had her eyes closed and was sleeping soundly.
He patted her cheek: "Where do you live now?"
She had no reaction.
Forget it, her room is still empty anyway, so just take her home.
The car was speeding through the night, and the streetlights on both sides of the highway flashed across the roof of the car, reflecting streaks of light on her face. While waiting for the red light, he turned his head and glanced at her, and saw that she was still sleeping there soundly, feeling inexplicably sad.
Just calm down.
When the car arrived at the apartment downstairs, he patted her cheek hard again: "Hey!"
She said "Huh", opened his hand irritably, tilted her head and fell asleep again.
Xi Xiangdong was speechless.
He leaned over to help her unbuckle her seat belt, put her arm on his shoulder, and got out of the car. After entering the elevator, he pushed her against the wall. She staggered, spontaneously hugged his waist, and leaned against him.
Standing still on him.
Her skin was very hot and her whole body was soft. There was a strong smell of alcohol in her breath, which tickled his shoulders.
The elevator went up steadily, and he glanced sideways at her out of habit. Unexpectedly, she was adjusting her sleeping position with her neck raised, and her hot lips brushed against his chin, and the place where she was touched felt like she was going to be burned.
The elevator stopped in the middle, he turned his face away and pressed the door door button as if nothing had happened.
The moment the elevator door closed, he suddenly pressed her against the wall, grabbed her chin with one hand, and kissed her fiercely with an unreasonable dominance.
She began to refuse instinctively, and he grabbed both of her wrists with one hand and folded them behind her back. He trapped her firmly between the wall and his arms, sucking her fiercely and crazily. Her face was hot.
It was scary, her lips were scary hot, and her whole body was like a ball of fire, trembling in his arms. He pinched her waist hard, wishing he could crush her whole body, and the kisses became more and more intense.
Go deep, almost swallowing her whole body.
Pei Xiao was in a daze and felt it was difficult to breathe. She clumsily hit his shoulder. His legs squeezed between her legs, pressing her firmly against the wall. His big hands slid in along the hem of her top.
Ding dong——
The elevator stopped again, this time on the fourteenth floor.
The aunt who was about to take out the trash stood at the door in embarrassment: "Xi, Mr. Xi..."
Only then did Xi Xiangdong let her go and straightened her clothes with a normal expression. Her legs were weak from the kiss, her cheeks were red and she leaned against him, her eyes blurred with drunkenness.
"Miss Pei is back?" The housekeeping aunt recognized her and was a little surprised.
When she left with her luggage that day, Xi Xiangdong lost his temper and the housekeeping aunt thought she would never come back.
Xi Xiangdong said nothing and pulled Pei Xiao into the house. When he came out, there was some sobering tea on the table in the living room, and his aunt had disappeared.
He returned to the bedroom with tea, and Pei Xiao had already pulled back the quilt and fell asleep. She was much more honest when she fell asleep, her forehead was messy, and she was wet with a little sweat, like a child. Her thick long eyelashes drooped lightly, and her eyelids
The bottom is turning slightly, the pale cherry-colored lips are pursed tightly, and the brows are lightly frowned from time to time, maybe he is dreaming.