"Don't try to sneak out, I will guard outside." Mr. Wen said specifically and then closed the door again.
Wen Tian: "..."
Pei Shaomu: "..."
After the two of them looked at each other, Wen Tian suddenly felt her mouth going dry.
The huge bedroom was ambiguous and beautiful for a moment.
"Old, old man, you're not coming in, are you?" Wen Tian uttered these words after a moment.
In such a situation, in such an ambiguous atmosphere, she felt that she had to say something to break through the ambiguous atmosphere.
She said this subconsciously.
However, after I said it, I suddenly realized that something was not right.
Why does it seem like saying something like this is a hint?
Pei Shaomu's dark eyes were deep and his tone was low and hoarse: "Probably not."
"Oh." After Wen Tian said this, she didn't know what to say.
There was silence again, but the atmosphere was still ambiguous and beautiful.
Wen Tian said again: "Can I sneak out later?"
Go back to your bedroom.
Pei Shaomu took a deep look at Wen Tian: "It shouldn't be possible."
"Oh." Wen Tian responded.
Her face was crimson and her eyes were dazed, like a lost deer.
Pei Shaomu could hardly control his thoughts.
He strode towards Wen Tian.
Seeing Pei Shaomu coming, Wen Tian was also nervous.
She subconsciously wanted to retreat, but as she retreated, she retreated to the edge of the bed. After retreating, she fell onto the bed.
Pei Shaomu also walked to the bed and in front of Wen Tian.
From Wen Tian's perspective, she happened to see the man's long legs wrapped in black suit pants. Looking up, he saw a white shirt and a handsome face.
His eyes were deep, staring deeply at himself at the moment.
There were all kinds of emotions that couldn't be described in words in his eyes.
Wen Tian's mouth became increasingly dry.
"Wen Tian." Pei Shaomu's thin lips opened slightly, and his words were like the song of a mermaid, carrying a fatal attraction: "It's a good time to create a human."
Wen Tian's heart almost jumped out of her chest.
"I," she started but didn't know how to continue.
Pei Shaomu here has been leaning down slightly, with his hands on both sides of Wen Tian: "What are you doing, huh?"
His last word was specially prolonged, with an indescribable beauty.
Seeing the man's handsome face magnifying in front of her, Wen Tian was so nervous that she couldn't help herself.
Finally, Pei Shaomu's face stopped in front of Wen Tian, and the tip of his nose was almost touching.
Being so close, Wen Tian found that there was no flaw in Pei Shaomu's facial features. He was simply the darling of God.
And his eyelashes were so long and thick, cast a mysterious light and shadow by the light, Wen Tian's heart was beating fast.
This man is really handsome.
He looks more and more handsome.
Wen Tian swallowed her saliva, and an idea suddenly came to her mind.
Anyway, she had already expressed her feelings to Pei Shaomu, so why bother holding back.
What's more, it's not a loss for me to be with a man who I like and is so handsome.
Wen Tian simply gave up.
She mustered up the courage to meet Pei Shaomu's gaze: "Um, do you want it?"
Pei Shaomu: "..."
The man's handsome face froze for a moment.
After a moment, the corners of his lips rose.
Wen Tian is always so unreasonable.
Pei Shaomu had an almost evil smile on his lips: "Wen Tian, you are too direct."
Now that I've opened this mouthful and it tastes warm and sweet, I don't want to hold it anymore.
She looked at Pei Shaomu: "Why is it bad to be direct?"
"Okay." Pei Shaomu's smile deepened: "I like it very much."
After saying that, he loosened the collar of his shirt and pressed his body directly on it.
Wen Tian's thick black long hair was spread out on the bed, and the thick black hair glowed with a dark blue light, setting off her small face, making it even more pure and flawless.
Pei Shaomu's fingers were inserted into Wen Tian's long black hair.
There was a strange luster in his eyes: "Wen Tian, I think it's still a dream."
Pei Shaomu has said this sentence countless times today, and this is also the first time Wen Tian has heard Pei Shaomu repeat it repeatedly.
Wen Tian suddenly bit Pei Shaomu's face.
Pei Shao Muleng Shen.
Wen Tian looked at Pei Shaomu: "You almost have me, and you're still dreaming?"
Pei Shaomu smiled.
That smile is so beautiful that it can force you away from all the prosperity in the world.
"Okay." The man said in a low voice.
Pei Shaomu then started to untie Wen Tian's collar, but was stopped by Wen Tian.
There was a slight nervousness on Wen Tian's face.
Although I saw her being quite bold just now, at the critical moment she was still a little scared.
Her long and thick eyelashes quivered like butterflies falling after the rain: "Pei Shaomu, I have only been with you once. In all my life, I have only been with you once."
Pei Shaomu's heart felt like he had been hit hard by something.
An indescribable pity swept through his heart.
He wished he could hold Wen Tian in his arms at this moment and crush her in his arms.
"I know Wen Tian, I know." The man's voice became deeper and hoarse.
Wen Tian's eyes were covered with a layer of mist: "It hurt last time, can I do it this time..."
Pei Shaomu's eyes were deep: "I will love you well this time and won't let you hurt. Wen Tian believes me."
Wen Tian nodded desperately.
She believed in Pei Shaomu.
If this man said he would take good care of her and not let herself feel pain, he would definitely not do it. She believed it.
The bedroom becomes more and more beautiful and ambiguous.
At the last step, Pei Shaomu suddenly stiffened, and his whole body was like a lightning strike.
Wen Tian realized something was wrong.
Her tone was a little hoarse because of the tension and emotion just now: "Pei Shaomu, what, what's wrong?"
Pei Shaomu raised his head, with three sharp black lines on his forehead: "Wen Tian, your relatives are here."
Wen Tian hadn't reacted yet: "My relatives are here, which of my relatives is here."
Pei Shaomu smiled bitterly.
Wen Tian: "..."
She reacted immediately, quickly pushed Pei Shaomu away and rushed to the bathroom.
After a while, Wen Tian walked out of the bathroom.
She had a sad face.
God, why don't you do this? It's the most critical moment, so why is she here?
"I'm sorry, I really don't know, I'm sorry." Wen Tianjue said to Pei Shaomu guiltily.
After all, men have already reached that point and it’s probably unbearable.
"Fool." Pei Shaomu hugged Wen Tian: "There will be many opportunities next time."
Wen Tian was moved in her heart and moved by Pei Shaomu's understanding.
"Then tonight, do you want me to go back to that bedroom to sleep after the old man falls asleep?" Wen Tian asked.
She thought that since she couldn't do anything with Pei Shaomu, sleeping with Pei Shaomu would also be a kind of torture to Pei Shaomu.
"No." Pei Shaomu said firmly.
Now that Wen Tian has told him her feelings, how could he still sleep in a separate room with Wen Tian? Wen Tian looked at Pei Shaomu pitifully: "Then you, can you bear it?"