Genius Bady and Bad Daddy
Chapter 80 I Want to Hug and Kiss Other Men Too
When Song Qian arrived, the air was already filled with the smell of gunpowder. She breathed softly and was still in a panic to see Pei Yilin again.
Kang Lu was the first to come up and ask, "What's the matter? Did it hurt? Is it serious?"
Song qian smiled and shook her head. As an assassin, she was used to getting hurt!
She said, "I'm fine. Fang tuhao's rv, you can sit and feel it when you go home!"
"Stop talking!" Faang Zikuang never procrastinates when he gets down to business. "Is elder brother Yilin still in there? The battle hasn't started yet, has it?"
"Mr. Pei is in the master bedroom." Kang said as he looked at his watch. "We still have five minutes to go to war."
"Shallow baby, go in and talk to brother yilin!" Faang Zikuang ordered, "And, Kang Lu, where's the person the the Xiang family sent to negotiate? Where is he? I want to see him!"
Kang Lu hurriedly took fang zi crazy. The negotiator did not see Pei Yilin and was unwilling to leave.
"Mommy, go in. We'll wait for you outside." Qian mengmeng winked at Song Qian.
"Aren't you going to stay with mommy?" Song Qian coquettishly shook Mengmeng's hand.
She didn't want to see Pei Yilin alone!
"Mommy, you're not young anymore! There are a lot of things to learn to face on your own!" Qian Mengmeng spoke in a grown-up tone.
Song qianfeng was in a mess, and everyone else laughed.
"Go! Mommy, you must maintain world peace!" Qian Mengmeng said with a smile.
Song Qian nodded and walked into the villa with a heavy responsibility to find the master bedroom.
Pei Yilin was sitting at the desk with one hand on his forehead, his brows tightly furrowed, and his phone in the other hand. Song Qian's phone number was not dialed.
He was thinking about Song Qian, about how to get her forgiveness, or how she would ignore him for the rest of her life.
At this moment, Pei Yilin's phone lit up. It was a text message from qian meng.
Silly daddy, you must apologize to mommy! A man who can't apologize is not a good man; a man who can't say good words and give in to soft words deserves to be single!
Pei Yilin's heart was still dark. Apologize? Put in a good word? Song qian had to listen!
There was a knock on the door, and Pei Yilin answered, "Come in."
Song Qian walked into the bedroom. Seeing Pei Yilin like this, her heart tightened and her eyes flashed with gloom.
"What's the matter?" Pei Yilin didn't even raise his head, thinking that it was Kang Lu who came in.
"Oh." Song qian replied.
What a familiar voice!
Pei Yilin choked and froze for a while before he raised his eyes and saw Song Qian standing at the door. He got up subconsciously and walked quickly to her.
"Why are you here?" His voice was filled with worry and joy. "Lie down. What happened to the wound? Does it hurt?"
Song Qian fended off Pei Yilin's hand and said coldly, "I just came to tell you to stop what you are doing."
"No." Pei Yilin whispered, "There's a first time, there's a second time. They won't stop."
"Then let them come!" Song Qian looked out the window. "I'm not afraid."
"I don't need you to worry." Pei Yilin was so gentle. "I'll take care of it for you."
Song Qian frowned and asked, "Revenge is my business. What does it have to do with you?"
"You..." Pei Yilin was furious.
It had not been five minutes since they met, and from his initial ecstasy to his panic to his current anger, she had the ability to make his emotions surge in an instant.
It was common for Song Qian to provoke Pei Yilin. She did not stir up any waves in her heart. Instead, she felt a sense of balance when she saw how angry he was.
Song Qian was in a slightly better mood. He took a deep breath and said, "I'm done talking. You can decide if you want to kill someone or not!"
Pei Yilin grabbed Song Qian and asked, "Why? Those people hurt you, and you don't want revenge?"
"What are they?" Song Qian sneered and muttered, "It's not them who really hurt me."
She remembered that even if she was hurt, she was still in a good mood. It was only after she returned to the villa and saw him that she began to feel the pain.
Pei Yilin clenched his big palm into a fist and did not make a sound.
Seeing that he had nothing to say, Song Qian shrugged and was too lazy to say anything. He turned and left.
She had gathered a lot of courage when she came in, because she didn't know how she would feel when she was alone with him.
Now, after the tension, her mind went blank, as if to complete a very mechanical thing.
"Qian!" The panic in Pei Yilin's heart almost suffocated him.
He held her tightly and held her in his arms, not letting her leave.
He was not a person who was good at expressing himself, and he didn't know how to make her stop being so cold to him, with resentment.
He did not expect her to return to those days of love with him immediately, only that she would stay by his side and not leave.
Pei Yilin's face was pressed against Song Qian's. "It's my fault. I shouldn't have thought about angering you. I thought that doing that..." Would save some face.
He just, really didn't want her to see Yuchi Haolan again. Why did she have to?
The temperature on his back was very warm. Song Qian looked down at the ground and replied in his heart, "Yes! How childish! It's really not just childish!"
"Nothing happened between Xia Er'lan and me, I..." Pei Yilin's voice grew smaller and smaller. "I didn't touch her."
"Mr. Pei." Song Qian was still cold. "She took off all her clothes and cried all night!"
"I made her do it on purpose!" Pei Yilin explained, "It wasn't you. I didn't want it at all."
"That's your business." Song qian looked away. "Let me go, or I'll use force!"
"It won't let go." Pei Yilin sighed. "Just in time for you to come. Let's get married!"
Song Qian's eyes widened. "What!"
Pei Yilin crossed Song Qian's body and looked at her seriously, "Marry me. Let's get married!"
Song Qian's lips moved awkwardly.
What rhythm is this?
She suddenly felt like a lamb that had come to her door to be slaughtered.
"You... Didn't wake up, did you?" Song Qian was a little flustered.
She didn't dare look at Pei Yilin. "Don't try to hide like this. I didn't say I forgive you. Besides, didn't you say you didn't touch it? Don't you want me to watch you do it with her? I'm not..."
Before Song Qian could finish his sentence, he was kissed.
He kissed her domineeringly and with great care. His lips were soft, but he could pry open her mouth. With a burning heat, he was about to burn her.
Song Qian opened his eyes and looked at Pei Yilin, who was close by. His eyelashes were long, his nose was high, and his expression was gentle.
In her memory, when it came to physical contact, he rarely treated her gently.
Every time he wanted to become a hungry wolf, she could not help but become his food to feed him.
She often wondered what effect her existence had on him, perhaps more than a physical partner, less than a soul partner!
The kiss continued, and Pei Yilin's hand moved uncontrollably, no longer confined to Song Qian's waist.
Song Qian's heart tightened for no reason. She grabbed his clothes and couldn't help but raise her head to accept his kiss better.
She scolded herself for not being able to hold her own spirit, and reminded herself repeatedly when she came over that she could not be soft-hearted, absolutely could not forgive him, and must give him some color to see!
But with just one kiss, she fell.
What made Song Qian even more amused was that Pei Yilin might be worried that she was standing too long and couldn't stand it, but he couldn't bear to let her go, so he just sat down with her and kissed her again without delay.
"Pei... Uh-" song qian wanted to speak, but all of them were blocked.
Pei Yilin's eyes narrowed slightly. He was so happy that she didn't push him away!
The kiss spread. Halfway through, Pei Yilin took two different breaths before continuing.
He could only use kisses to express his thoughts and guilt for her. Remembering his daughter's words to apologize and say good things, Pei Yilin was organizing words in his mind as he kissed her.
Song Qian clearly felt that Pei Yilin was distracted. Was this guy thinking about something else when he was kissing now?
Song Qian was angry and was about to push Pei Yilin away when he suddenly let her go.
He gently pressed his chin against her head and hugged her tightly. "It's my fault. Forgive me."
Song Qian shuddered and tried to look up, but Pei Yilin forbade him.
He, pei yilin, apologized for the first time. He was not used to it and could not let anyone else see a tinge of red on his face.
"What are you doing?" Song Qian asked, "Apologize to me?"
"If I'm wrong, I'm wrong. Can't an old man make a mistake?" Pei Yilin's tone was rough. "The key is to admit your mistake and repent. Do you think so?"
Song Qian couldn't hold back his laughter, but he said, "I won't forgive you!"
"Qian."
"Mr. Pei, although you have apologized, there is no natural rule. If you apologize, I must accept and forgive you, right?" Song Qian didn't mean to spare Pei Yilin.
She was still angry and sad.
Not to mention her serious injury, she was full of hope that she could go back to the villa and ask for some warmth in his arms. She did not expect that what he gave her was a painful blow.
When she saw him riding on Xia Er'lan, for a moment, she even thought that she might as well die. How could she be so blind to a man like that?
However, not only did she live with Pei Yilin, but she also had her precious daughter and herself.
"How can I be forgiven?" Pei Yilin asked.
"Then let me ask you, if at this time I am graciously hugged by a man, kissed and touched, there is only one last step left. Do you want to kill me, or forgive me?" Song Qian asked hypothetically.
Pei Yilin's black eyes flashed with a murderous rage, just thinking about the scene that Song Qian said, he was going to kill.
Song Qian snorted coldly and continued, "Don't say anything else. At this time, I'm just meeting another man and holding hands. Can you forgive me?"
Pei Yilin's voice squeezed through his teeth, "No."
"So..." Song Qian looked up. "Why do you want me to forgive you?"
With that said, Song Qian came out of Pei Yilin's arms because he used too much strength to pull the wound.
Seeing that Song Qian's face suddenly turned white and his hand touched the wound, Pei Yilin's face turned pale with anxiety.
Kang Lu was the first to come up and ask, "What's the matter? Did it hurt? Is it serious?"
Song qian smiled and shook her head. As an assassin, she was used to getting hurt!
She said, "I'm fine. Fang tuhao's rv, you can sit and feel it when you go home!"
"Stop talking!" Faang Zikuang never procrastinates when he gets down to business. "Is elder brother Yilin still in there? The battle hasn't started yet, has it?"
"Mr. Pei is in the master bedroom." Kang said as he looked at his watch. "We still have five minutes to go to war."
"Shallow baby, go in and talk to brother yilin!" Faang Zikuang ordered, "And, Kang Lu, where's the person the the Xiang family sent to negotiate? Where is he? I want to see him!"
Kang Lu hurriedly took fang zi crazy. The negotiator did not see Pei Yilin and was unwilling to leave.
"Mommy, go in. We'll wait for you outside." Qian mengmeng winked at Song Qian.
"Aren't you going to stay with mommy?" Song Qian coquettishly shook Mengmeng's hand.
She didn't want to see Pei Yilin alone!
"Mommy, you're not young anymore! There are a lot of things to learn to face on your own!" Qian Mengmeng spoke in a grown-up tone.
Song qianfeng was in a mess, and everyone else laughed.
"Go! Mommy, you must maintain world peace!" Qian Mengmeng said with a smile.
Song Qian nodded and walked into the villa with a heavy responsibility to find the master bedroom.
Pei Yilin was sitting at the desk with one hand on his forehead, his brows tightly furrowed, and his phone in the other hand. Song Qian's phone number was not dialed.
He was thinking about Song Qian, about how to get her forgiveness, or how she would ignore him for the rest of her life.
At this moment, Pei Yilin's phone lit up. It was a text message from qian meng.
Silly daddy, you must apologize to mommy! A man who can't apologize is not a good man; a man who can't say good words and give in to soft words deserves to be single!
Pei Yilin's heart was still dark. Apologize? Put in a good word? Song qian had to listen!
There was a knock on the door, and Pei Yilin answered, "Come in."
Song Qian walked into the bedroom. Seeing Pei Yilin like this, her heart tightened and her eyes flashed with gloom.
"What's the matter?" Pei Yilin didn't even raise his head, thinking that it was Kang Lu who came in.
"Oh." Song qian replied.
What a familiar voice!
Pei Yilin choked and froze for a while before he raised his eyes and saw Song Qian standing at the door. He got up subconsciously and walked quickly to her.
"Why are you here?" His voice was filled with worry and joy. "Lie down. What happened to the wound? Does it hurt?"
Song Qian fended off Pei Yilin's hand and said coldly, "I just came to tell you to stop what you are doing."
"No." Pei Yilin whispered, "There's a first time, there's a second time. They won't stop."
"Then let them come!" Song Qian looked out the window. "I'm not afraid."
"I don't need you to worry." Pei Yilin was so gentle. "I'll take care of it for you."
Song Qian frowned and asked, "Revenge is my business. What does it have to do with you?"
"You..." Pei Yilin was furious.
It had not been five minutes since they met, and from his initial ecstasy to his panic to his current anger, she had the ability to make his emotions surge in an instant.
It was common for Song Qian to provoke Pei Yilin. She did not stir up any waves in her heart. Instead, she felt a sense of balance when she saw how angry he was.
Song Qian was in a slightly better mood. He took a deep breath and said, "I'm done talking. You can decide if you want to kill someone or not!"
Pei Yilin grabbed Song Qian and asked, "Why? Those people hurt you, and you don't want revenge?"
"What are they?" Song Qian sneered and muttered, "It's not them who really hurt me."
She remembered that even if she was hurt, she was still in a good mood. It was only after she returned to the villa and saw him that she began to feel the pain.
Pei Yilin clenched his big palm into a fist and did not make a sound.
Seeing that he had nothing to say, Song Qian shrugged and was too lazy to say anything. He turned and left.
She had gathered a lot of courage when she came in, because she didn't know how she would feel when she was alone with him.
Now, after the tension, her mind went blank, as if to complete a very mechanical thing.
"Qian!" The panic in Pei Yilin's heart almost suffocated him.
He held her tightly and held her in his arms, not letting her leave.
He was not a person who was good at expressing himself, and he didn't know how to make her stop being so cold to him, with resentment.
He did not expect her to return to those days of love with him immediately, only that she would stay by his side and not leave.
Pei Yilin's face was pressed against Song Qian's. "It's my fault. I shouldn't have thought about angering you. I thought that doing that..." Would save some face.
He just, really didn't want her to see Yuchi Haolan again. Why did she have to?
The temperature on his back was very warm. Song Qian looked down at the ground and replied in his heart, "Yes! How childish! It's really not just childish!"
"Nothing happened between Xia Er'lan and me, I..." Pei Yilin's voice grew smaller and smaller. "I didn't touch her."
"Mr. Pei." Song Qian was still cold. "She took off all her clothes and cried all night!"
"I made her do it on purpose!" Pei Yilin explained, "It wasn't you. I didn't want it at all."
"That's your business." Song qian looked away. "Let me go, or I'll use force!"
"It won't let go." Pei Yilin sighed. "Just in time for you to come. Let's get married!"
Song Qian's eyes widened. "What!"
Pei Yilin crossed Song Qian's body and looked at her seriously, "Marry me. Let's get married!"
Song Qian's lips moved awkwardly.
What rhythm is this?
She suddenly felt like a lamb that had come to her door to be slaughtered.
"You... Didn't wake up, did you?" Song Qian was a little flustered.
She didn't dare look at Pei Yilin. "Don't try to hide like this. I didn't say I forgive you. Besides, didn't you say you didn't touch it? Don't you want me to watch you do it with her? I'm not..."
Before Song Qian could finish his sentence, he was kissed.
He kissed her domineeringly and with great care. His lips were soft, but he could pry open her mouth. With a burning heat, he was about to burn her.
Song Qian opened his eyes and looked at Pei Yilin, who was close by. His eyelashes were long, his nose was high, and his expression was gentle.
In her memory, when it came to physical contact, he rarely treated her gently.
Every time he wanted to become a hungry wolf, she could not help but become his food to feed him.
She often wondered what effect her existence had on him, perhaps more than a physical partner, less than a soul partner!
The kiss continued, and Pei Yilin's hand moved uncontrollably, no longer confined to Song Qian's waist.
Song Qian's heart tightened for no reason. She grabbed his clothes and couldn't help but raise her head to accept his kiss better.
She scolded herself for not being able to hold her own spirit, and reminded herself repeatedly when she came over that she could not be soft-hearted, absolutely could not forgive him, and must give him some color to see!
But with just one kiss, she fell.
What made Song Qian even more amused was that Pei Yilin might be worried that she was standing too long and couldn't stand it, but he couldn't bear to let her go, so he just sat down with her and kissed her again without delay.
"Pei... Uh-" song qian wanted to speak, but all of them were blocked.
Pei Yilin's eyes narrowed slightly. He was so happy that she didn't push him away!
The kiss spread. Halfway through, Pei Yilin took two different breaths before continuing.
He could only use kisses to express his thoughts and guilt for her. Remembering his daughter's words to apologize and say good things, Pei Yilin was organizing words in his mind as he kissed her.
Song Qian clearly felt that Pei Yilin was distracted. Was this guy thinking about something else when he was kissing now?
Song Qian was angry and was about to push Pei Yilin away when he suddenly let her go.
He gently pressed his chin against her head and hugged her tightly. "It's my fault. Forgive me."
Song Qian shuddered and tried to look up, but Pei Yilin forbade him.
He, pei yilin, apologized for the first time. He was not used to it and could not let anyone else see a tinge of red on his face.
"What are you doing?" Song Qian asked, "Apologize to me?"
"If I'm wrong, I'm wrong. Can't an old man make a mistake?" Pei Yilin's tone was rough. "The key is to admit your mistake and repent. Do you think so?"
Song Qian couldn't hold back his laughter, but he said, "I won't forgive you!"
"Qian."
"Mr. Pei, although you have apologized, there is no natural rule. If you apologize, I must accept and forgive you, right?" Song Qian didn't mean to spare Pei Yilin.
She was still angry and sad.
Not to mention her serious injury, she was full of hope that she could go back to the villa and ask for some warmth in his arms. She did not expect that what he gave her was a painful blow.
When she saw him riding on Xia Er'lan, for a moment, she even thought that she might as well die. How could she be so blind to a man like that?
However, not only did she live with Pei Yilin, but she also had her precious daughter and herself.
"How can I be forgiven?" Pei Yilin asked.
"Then let me ask you, if at this time I am graciously hugged by a man, kissed and touched, there is only one last step left. Do you want to kill me, or forgive me?" Song Qian asked hypothetically.
Pei Yilin's black eyes flashed with a murderous rage, just thinking about the scene that Song Qian said, he was going to kill.
Song Qian snorted coldly and continued, "Don't say anything else. At this time, I'm just meeting another man and holding hands. Can you forgive me?"
Pei Yilin's voice squeezed through his teeth, "No."
"So..." Song Qian looked up. "Why do you want me to forgive you?"
With that said, Song Qian came out of Pei Yilin's arms because he used too much strength to pull the wound.
Seeing that Song Qian's face suddenly turned white and his hand touched the wound, Pei Yilin's face turned pale with anxiety.
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