Xianyu's leisurely life through books

Chapter 51 Pei!Xiao!Xiao!
Pei Xiaoxiao was a little tired from struggling, knowing that she couldn't fight this guy, she rolled her eyes and nodded.

When the water bag came to her mouth, she snatched it and poured it straight up with her head raised.

Song Yu laughed angrily, grabbed the water bag, and drank the rest.

Spilled some out.

Both of them smelled of wine.

Pei Xiaoxiao stared, her blushing cheeks were bulging, like a rouged little hamster, cute and funny.

Song Yu pinched her face with a smile, then faded the smile, and said in a low voice, "Xiaoxiao said today that she doesn't want to be a husband, is it true?"

Pei Xiaoxiao blinked her misty eyes and nodded.

He froze.

Pei Xiaoxiao stretched out her hands to pull the corners of his lips, and pulled them out: "You look good when you smile, I like to see you smile, hehe..."

Song Yu couldn't laugh.

He shook her soft and cold little hand, silently took off his cloak, and wrapped her around her.

"Hee hee, so warm, thank you...I like you so much."

Song Yu's eyebrows moved slightly.

He found a brighter angle to observe her expression.

"Does Xiaoxiao like me?"

She nodded without hesitation, with a cute face.

Song Yu's heart was soft, he touched her head, and asked softly: "You like me, why don't you want to be with me?"

Her small face collapsed, and she looked a little aggrieved: "Because... because it will hurt."

Song Yu was taken aback: "Will it hurt? Where does it hurt?"

Pei Xiaoxiao felt aggrieved and pointed at her feet, then reached out and pulled off her shoes and socks.

Song Yu hesitated for a moment, readjusted his posture, hugged Pei Xiaoxiao on his lap, and held her feet.

She is really obedient, she does not object to this kind of intimacy at all.

So open to a man...

Do you really like yourself?

Song Yu's mood soared.

He couldn't help rubbing his chin against the hair of the man in his arms.

Pei Xiaoxiao also raised her head and smiled sweetly at him, as if her heart and eyes were all about him.

Song Yu's brows and eyes were stained with a smile, and the depression and sadness of the past month had all disappeared, leaving only joy.

Her feet are small, slender and white when held in the palm, the toes are slightly curled up, round and lovely like pink pearls.

It's a pity that two of them were abnormally red and swollen, as if they were hit by something.

Song Yu paused for a moment, took out a bottle of ointment from his bosom, and carefully applied it on her.

The ointment is cool.

The sudden cold made Pei Xiaoxiao shiver.

Song Yu pinched her feet and coaxed softly, "Hey, it won't hurt after you apply the medicine."

The man's voice was deep and sweet, and bewitching. Pei Xiaoxiao was soothed, hummed softly, and nestled in his arms obediently.

Just staring blankly at his... lips.

She is indeed very good.

Song Yu rubbed it carefully, and asked, "Your foot pain was caused by someone stepping on it. It was obviously an accident. Why do you say it has something to do with liking me?"

"It's not an accident, it's punishment." Pei Xiaoxiao looked determined.

Song Yu looked sideways: "Punishment? Who punished you?"

Pei Xiaoxiao opened her mouth, but suddenly her expression changed drastically, and she covered her mouth: "I can't say it."

Song Yu frowned, and asked again carefully, but he didn't ask anything.

After thinking about it, he asked, "Xiaoxiao, why didn't you tell me about the wheelchair?"

He asked this question very skillfully, he deliberately didn't ask about the drawings, and only mentioned the wheelchair.

There may be many angles for Pei Xiaoxiao's answer, for example, from the drawings, from the wheelchair, from Du Rouhui and other aspects.

He had used this technique a lot in interrogating captives in the past.

Unsatisfactory after all attempts.

Song Yu was very confident.

Of course...

"Because I can't let you know." Pei Xiaoxiao blinked her misty eyes with a serious face.

Song Yu: "..."

He took a deep breath, and changed the subject: "Why does Xiaoxiao always distance herself from me in front of Du Rouhui?"

Pei Xiaoxiao stared, then covered her mouth: "I can't say it."

Song Yu's eyes darkened slightly.

She doesn't seem to say anything, but she reveals a lot.

After thinking for a while, he tentatively said, "We'll be together in the future and ignore Du Rouhui, okay?"

Pei Xiaoxiao's expression changed suddenly: "No! Absolutely not!"

She looked panic-stricken, with an air of nervousness and fear all over her body.

It seems to be really afraid.

Song Yu frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

She didn't answer, just kept repeating no, until he followed her words, and his emotions were appeased.

"Can you tell me why?"

She shook her head.

Song Yu's voice sank: "So you really want to leave me?"

There was a trace of sadness in her eyes.

It was exactly the same as that day... when he was in Baiyifang, the trace of sadness he had glimpsed.

Song Yu's heart was blocked, and his breathing became a little difficult.

He put on her shoes and socks silently, covered her completely with a thick cloak, leaned his head on the table leg, closed his eyes and meditated.

Tonight's goal is half achieved.

Xiaoxiao likes him, which is good, he is not unrequited love.

Because of Du Rouhui, Xiaoxiao didn't want to be with him... The reason is unknown, he will figure it out.

As for being close to Xiaoxiao, it will make her uneasy...

Song Yu sighed, stroked her head lightly, and said softly, "If you haven't untied your knot, I'm afraid you won't feel at ease...I'll try not to force you, I..."

Having said that, he sighed again and said nothing.

His mood tonight was like the turmoil at sea, with ups and downs.

Honestly, it's uncomfortable.

The noise outside the tower shook the sky, and there was a dead silence inside the tower.

The air was oppressive and suffocating.

After a while, Song Yu suddenly felt something was wrong and opened his eyes.

Pei Xiaoxiao's eyes were as bright as stars, she was still staring at his face.

To be precise, it's his...

mouth.

Look obsessed.

It seems she has been in this state for a long time.

Song Yu asked softly, "What are you looking at?"

Pei Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed, but she bowed her head in embarrassment.

It was the first time Song Yu had seen her pose as a little girl, and it was very novel.

The depression in my heart dissipated a little.

He lifted her chin and told me, what are you looking at?
She faltered and didn't speak, but her eyes kept flicking to his mouth.

Song Yu tentatively asked, "Why does Xiaoxiao keep looking at my mouth?"

Pei Xiaoxiao became more and more shy, and hesitated for a while before speaking out under his encouraging eyes.

"Because your mouth is so beautiful, so sexy, so..."

Song Yu was curious, and his voice was soft on purpose: "Huh? What's so special?"

Pei Xiaoxiao's eyes still lingered on his lips, she touched her fingers unconsciously, and said inaudibly, "It's especially suitable for kissing."

Although it was very light, Song Yu still heard it.

Song Yu was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

He suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and coaxed softly: "Then Xiaoxiao, do you want to try?"

Like a big bad wolf coaxing a little white rabbit, patient, gentle, but extremely dangerous.

"Is it okay?" Pei Xiaoxiao asked, her eyes still staring at his lips, fascinated.

"Of course." His voice became more and more bewitching.

Pei Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, she straightened her back, and burped.

Reassured, she moved her face closer to Song Yu's lips.

half a foot...

Song Yu stared at the person in front of him with a smile on his face, and unconsciously curled up the hand pinching her waist.

Three inches...

His heart was pounding, thumping, thumping, making his scalp numb and his hairs standing on end.

an inch...

Song Yu held his breath.

"vomit--"

The sour smell from his shoulders hit his face.

Song Yu closed his eyes in despair, the veins on his forehead throbbing.

Words popped out one by one from between his teeth.

"Pei! Xiao! Xiao!"

(End of this chapter)