Chapter 41 He also wants hypocrisy.

From the angle of the door, only a corner of the living room could be seen. Pei Yu was sitting on the single sofa on that side, with his eyes slightly lowered. He did not even glance in this direction while speaking. The slender figure of the woman in his arms was mostly blocked, and only a section of her snow-white neck could be seen.

Who is that?
It had been heard a long time ago that there was a woman around Pei Yu. If she hadn't known this rumor, Miss Zhao would never have taken the risk this time. But it was still unbelievable to see it with her own eyes, especially Pei Yu's posture at this moment. He held the person in his arms lazily and naturally, with intimacy and ambiguity, which was completely different from the cold and arrogant appearance in the eyes of ordinary people.

She was curious and jealous. She wanted to see the woman's face clearly and wanted to know what kind of face the person who could win Pei Yu's favor looked like.

Unconsciously, she took a few steps forward, forgetting the warning just now. This time, Pei Yu finally looked at her, glanced at her very coldly, and spoke silently.

roll.

The clothes in her hands fell to the ground. His words were so cruel, as if she had never been his childhood playmate, as if they didn't know each other at all. Footsteps were heard from behind the door. It was the waiter who came to deliver clothes. The girl couldn't stay any longer and ran out with a pale face.

It was true that she had deliberately tried to get close to him, but how could he bring a woman here and humiliate her in front of her?

Hearing the person running away and the waiter's greeting, Shen Zhiyi raised his eyes and met Pei Yu's gaze. He nodded slightly, "This time it's the person who delivered the clothes."

Without saying a word, Shen Zhiyi quietly got up from him, went outside to get the clothes and handed them to him.

Pei Yu stood up slowly. Perhaps because of his previous posture, his trouser waist dropped down, clearly revealing the mermaid lines on both sides of his waist. He seemed unaware of it and lazily put on a new shirt. He only put it on halfway and called her over, "Help me button it."

Shen Zhiyi stood in front of him and buttoned his clothes quietly. She was not curious at all about who that woman was, nor did she ask why Pei Yu called her over.

After a moment of silence, her fingers that were buttoning the button were suddenly grabbed. Pei Yu didn't allow her to move anymore. He glanced at her drooping eyelashes and said, "It doesn't matter, right?"

It's also funny that I always ask questions in front of her even though I already know the answer, expecting her to give a different answer.

It was just wishful thinking after all. Shen Zhiyi did not raise his head, and lowered his head in a docile manner. "You can do whatever you want."

Whether he was flirting with other women or getting tired of the old and loving the new, it was all fine with Shen Zhiyi. She would not interfere and would just wait for the time to leave.

Originally, she had no reason to interfere with him, right?
Pei Yu would sometimes be confused by the submissiveness she inadvertently revealed, and sometimes feel that the two of them were no different from any ordinary couple in the world, but he also knew in his heart that it was just wishful thinking.

See, she doesn't care.

His wrist was released, and Shen Zhiyi fastened the last button, then stepped back while putting some distance between them.

Pei Yu was still looking at her, his eyes were indifferent and deep, and he asked calmly, "What if it was my request?"

He has used tricks and schemes, and has been pretending to cover up his ugly side. Pei Yu doesn't mind being more despicable, because he knows that in Shen Zhiyi's heart, he is the dominant one in this relationship.

He pressed on, closing the distance between them again, "I demand that you care, and I give you the power to restrain me."

The strength he revealed at this moment was even greater than before. Shen Zhiyi had to look up at him. Wrapped in the scent of agarwood, he felt as if he was the one who was bound.

She had to turn her head to avoid his burning gaze, "We are not--"

We are not bound to each other in this way——

Without giving her a chance to finish her words, Pei Yu's aura suddenly softened, and he complained half-seriously, "There will be a lot of people bothering me."

Yes, he gave her such power because he thought those people were too annoying. Shen Zhiyi nodded hesitantly, "I can cooperate with you."

Like today, he acted intimately and told others that there was no room for anyone else around him.

"Not only that," Pei Yu took her hand and hugged him, "Pretend to care about me, don't push me to other people."

But to her, he would still be false.

The skin under his palm was warm, and he could clearly feel the mermaid line. Shen Zhiyi thought his request was strange, but he couldn't say no. His heart beat faster and faster in response, as if he had a premonition of something in advance.

She didn't think any further, "Please put on your belt again."

Although the shirt covered most of his body, two faint mermaid lines could still be seen from the hem. Shen Zhiyi knew that the muscle lines were not only beautiful but also felt good. She couldn't bear to see him wandering around in front of people like this, and couldn't help but urge him.

In fact, even without her reminder, Pei Yu would never go out to meet people in this state. She probably forgot this.

"Oh," Pei Yu glanced at her casually and moved closer to her, "Come here."

When they packed up and went out, the banquet had not yet ended. Pei Yu had no intention of continuing to attend, so he took Shen Zhiyi out from the other side. Secretary Qin was already waiting in the car.

Because she was too tired from filming and had a tight schedule, Shen Zhiyi fell asleep in the car. When she woke up, she was already in Huating. She changed into a light skirt and was called by the housekeeper to have a midnight snack.

The skirt was a suspender type. The housekeeper's gaze lingered on her shoulder for a moment, and he tried very deliberately to avoid it. This made Shen Zhiyi notice it instead, and guessed something. Sure enough, there was a clear tooth mark on her shoulder, which was shallow and would probably disappear after a while.

I don't know when he did it.

She asked, "Is the scar obvious?"

In fact, she felt that the scar had become much lighter, but Pei Yu still cared about it. Every time he kissed there, he would bite a mark. Shen Zhiyi would always be reminded of the heavy look in his eyes when he looked at her that night.

"Not very obvious," the housekeeper said, "I got you a new scar removal ointment. If you continue to use it for a while, the mark should be invisible."

After a pause, he gently advised, "Be careful and don't get hurt again."

When someone gets hurt, there are people who feel sorry for him.

"Okay," Shen Zhiyi nodded seriously. She was also afraid of pain and didn't want to get hurt.

She chatted with the housekeeper for a long time before going upstairs. The new ointment she had prepared had a faint herbal scent. When she applied the ointment, the teeth marks next to the scar had disappeared, but the mark remained as lingering as if branded on her heart.

After the ointment was applied, Pei Yu came over and naturally occupied half of her bed. He tried to kiss her shoulder as usual, but she dodged him.

"There is ointment."

He had to settle for the next best thing and bit her collarbone.

The two marks have different meanings, one means he doesn't like it and the other means the opposite. She is worried. If he doesn't like it, he will bite it, and if he likes it, he will bite it too. Does he simply like leaving marks?
really weird.

(End of this chapter)