Xianyu's leisurely life through books

Chapter 194 Teach you to be a man!

This scam was done by the two of them in cooperation with Xishan Temple.

Pei Xiaoxiao didn't say a word of truth.

Do you know someone who can cure him?

Pei Xiaoxiao's face froze, she coughed lightly, but didn't answer him.

She put the washbasin on the bedside table and sat by the bed.

In the morning of late autumn, it was very cold.

The water drawn from the well was even colder.

Pei Xiaoxiao exaggerated her movements on purpose, fished out the towel from the basin tremblingly, and wrung it dry.

Song Yu's eyes kept falling on her, so naturally he didn't miss it.

He frowned, and reached out to test the temperature of the water, his face was a little unhappy: "Didn't Aunt Xu boil hot water, why didn't you turn it into lukewarm water?"

Pei Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, and said deliberately: "We're about to make peace, you have no right to control me."

Song Yu: "..."

His face darkened: "Not yet."

Pei Xiaoxiao snorted: "Those who hurt me are not qualified to control me."

Song Yu: "..."

So sad.

The air in the room stagnated, making it difficult to breathe.

After a while, Pei Xiaoxiao said aggrievedly: "Of course I know that my body is cold and I can't touch this ice water, but you think I want to?"

Pointing to her swollen eyelids, she complained:
"Because of you, my eyes are swollen. I have to go to the store today. To reduce the swelling, I have to apply cold water... You made me suffer. You still have the face to show me. You are an asshole!"

Song Yu: "..."

Guilt flashed across his face, his lips moved a few times, and he said, "I'm sorry."

Pei Xiaoxiao turned her face away, and said desolately: "I don't want your apology, I just want you."

Song Yu: "..."

For a delicate and soft person, no matter how he speaks, his words are as hard and cold as a cold knife, and he always stabs people's hearts.

Pei Xiaoxiao didn't look at his expression, folded the cold towel, threw it on her face, tilted her body, and fell directly on Song Yu.

She moved casually and didn't find the right position. Song Yu was afraid that she would fall off the bed, so he quickly reached out to embrace her, and let her pillow in his arms, with a helpless expression:
"you really are……"

Pei Xiaoxiao snorted, but said nothing.

Deliberately grabbed his hand with his hand.

Feeling the coldness, Song Yu frowned again.

He took her hand to cover her warm heart, and then pulled the quilt to cover her, trying to dispel some of the cold air for her.

The atmosphere in the house fell into an inexplicable weirdness.

It's obvious that they are having a fight, but there is a touch of warmth between the two of them.

After a while, Pei Xiaoxiao lifted the towel from her eyelids, wanting to get up and re-wet the towel and wring it dry.

Song Yu held her down: "I'll do it."

Pei Xiaoxiao didn't refuse, but quietly watched him put his hand into the icy water, admired his heavy face, and carefully felt the guilt and self-blame emanating from him.

Yes, she did it on purpose.

She is so narrow-minded.

Whoever makes her unhappy, she will make anyone unhappy.

Song Yu is no exception.

The well water was indeed bitterly cold.

Song Yu pursed her lips, silently wrung out the towel, spread it out, and applied it to the face of the person in her arms.

Repeated many times, Pei Xiaoxiao threw the towel into the basin, deliberately approached him, and pointed her eyes that were still a little swollen in front of the man:

"Has the swelling subsided?"

Beautiful brown eyes, clean and clear, but revealing a little grievance and sadness.

The skin around the eyes is still a little swollen.

Song Yu caressed her face and stroked her eyes with his fingertips.

She closed her eyes, covered her beautiful and clean pupils, and concealed her depression.

But the trembling eyelashes still told him that she was very restless.

Suddenly, a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

very hot.

Glides over his thumb, burning his skin.

Song Yu's heart was also burned, and her voice was difficult:

"Xiaoxiao, don't do this..."

Pei Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and stared at him with tears in her eyes:

"Song Yu, you are so selfish... Always follow your own mood, either keep me by your side, or kick me away."

"I don't consider my feelings at all... Am I some kind of cat or dog that you can come and go as you please?"

"In your heart, I'm just a beast, right?"

Song Yu "..."

He was anxious: "I didn't mean that! Why do you say that about yourself?"

"It's not what I said, it's what you did to me and your attitude towards me that reminds me that you treat me like a beast."

"Song Yu!!!"

"Xiaoxiao, I really didn't!" Song Yu gripped her shoulders angrily, and unconsciously increased his strength, "You know how I treat you, you know in your heart, how can you deliberately distort the facts like this? Put a knife in my heart!"

"Yes." Pei Xiaoxiao blinked on purpose, letting more tears flow out of her eyes and hit his palm, "You are so kind to me, so good that you don't care about my feelings when you make any decision, and you only want to make yourself happy."

After that, she stopped talking, just stared at him sadly, crying silently.

For a delicate and soft person, the words and demeanor are like cold and hard knives, piercing straight into the heart.

"I……"

Song Yu wanted to make a few sentences but felt powerless.

Because that's exactly what he did last night.

Seeing his Adam's apple rolling up and down, Pei Xiaoxiao tried to open her mouth several times but was unable to speak. Various emotions such as guilt, self-blame, and annoyance flashed across her face.

The goal of stabbing him was achieved, and she felt both happy and uncomfortable.

They were the closest of people, and of course she knew what to do to make him hurt.

Last night, she was frightened by his sudden words. She was emotionally agitated and lost her senses for a while, and the topic kept surrounding him.

He doesn't care what happens to himself.

But Song Yu still loves her now, and he can't see her being hurt the most.

Be it mind or body.

So, this morning, whether it was applying ice-cold water to his eyes, or saying demeaning words on purpose, it made him hurt and his heart ached.

After suffering severe pain once, he wouldn't dare to mess up easily next time.

It's like sticking a human finger into boiling water, as long as it is scalded once, it's guaranteed not to be a monster again next time.

She is domesticating him and teaching him how to be a qualified husband!
Song Yu lowered his eyes and avoided her sight.

Pei Xiaoxiao smiled with tears in her eyes:
"If you insist on reconciling, it's okay. I won't let you go easily. I will bring a different new love to you every day."

While talking, she took his hand and stroked herself inch by inch.

Picturesque eyebrows, delicate lips, slender neck, round shoulders, slender waist...

She stared into his eyes and said with a smile: "Think about it, this is not your hand, but the hand of a different man..."

"Enough!" Song Yu had twitching veins on his forehead, and pressed her hand with his backhand.

Shortness of breath.

"Not enough, how could it be enough." She smiled viciously, and undressed herself with the other hand, "Also, they will..."

"Enough is enough!" Song Yu's eyes were scarlet, and he wrapped her tightly with a quilt, "Stop talking, Xiaoxiao...stop talking!"

She was bad and cruel, and in such a way to guide him to draw a picture in his mind, it was almost delaying him.

Just thinking about it makes him go crazy with jealousy and has difficulty breathing.

Pei Xiaoxiao tilted her head, looked at her, and sneered, "Why is that enough? You pushed me away, isn't it just letting other men own me?"

(End of this chapter)