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"Sister Peihong, I... is much better! Thank you!" Time passed slowly in Dou Yifan's self-torture. Until he felt that he could not bear the pain of this delicacy in front of him but could not move his chopsticks, he had to remind Zhao Peihong again that this posture should not appear very much. Dou Yifan moved his body slightly, and opened the distance between him and Zhao Peihong a little.
"Yifan, hug me!" Dou Yifan's slow alienation made Zhao Peihong's arms empty, and even more so. This sudden loss made Zhao Peihong hug Dou Yifan's waist impulsively and couldn't help but kiss his neck.
"Uh..." The raindrop-like kiss fell on Dou Yifan's skin exposed outside his clothes, and a numb feeling made him exhale an ambiguous sound uncontrollably.
It seemed that Zhao Peihong's arm quickly entangled in front of his chest by Dou Yifan's cry. When Dou Yifan regained consciousness, he was surprised to see that Zhao Peihong's shirt had been loosened at any time, revealing a lotus pink underwear and a pair of towering snow feng peaks.
"Yifan, kiss me! Well, I like you... It's been a long time since I saw you last time... Well, kiss me, Yifan!" Just as Dou Yifan stared at the pink omen of lotus root with surprise, Zhao Peihong reached out and pulled his head over and gently pressed it against her pair of snow-white plump. While she was talking, she trembled and unbuttoned the hidden buttons behind her. A pair of white and tender plump immediately jumped out of the fabric that bound them, and shook slightly in front of Dou Yifan's nose, as if she was sending a pleasant invitation. Zhao Peihong, who was trembling all over, was hot all over, and sent herself to Dou Yifan's lips step by step to invite him to taste it carefully.
"Uh... Sister Peihong, I'm sorry! I...I can't do this. You are my sister. I can't do this. I'm sorry!" Dou Yifan swallowed with difficulty. The rolling of Adam's apple betrayed his desire at this moment. He stretched out his slightly trembling palm and gently pulled on Zhao Peihong's shirt, slowly buttoned up a button, and then the second one.
"No, Yifan, it's not like this. I...I..." Looking at Dou Yifan silly on his shirt, Zhao Peihong's eyes suddenly turned red. She was ashamed and angry as she couldn't help but burst into tears. She stared at Dou Yifan, who was honest and sincere, stomped her feet on the spot, covered her face and ran into the office.
"Sister Peihong, I... I'm sorry!" Dou Yifan's hands were empty, but he could only look indifferently at Zhao Peihong plunging into the lounge in the inner room in shame and anger. He murmured in a low voice, but his voice was enough to let Zhao Peihong hear his helplessness and unbearance clearly.
After standing in the office for a while, when the choking sound in the inner room slowly subsided, Dou Yifan slowly turned around and walked towards the door. In the office door, Dou Yifan carefully checked his clothes, and when he found nothing unusual, he opened the door of the office and walked out. In the corridor leading to the elevator entrance, Dou Yifan walked firmly step by step, facing Pei Liteng's miniature and even pinhole cameras that didn't know where they were placed.
Since Pei Liteng can install pinhole cameras in the hotel room, what's the big deal about installing a few surveillance cameras on the floor of his office? Even if Pei Liteng has no malicious intentions to him, Dou Yifan, or so, at this time, Pei Liteng felt that Dou Yifan still has some value in use, but no one can guarantee that Pei Liteng will turn against him at any time or one day in the near future. There are no eternal friends, and no eternal enemies. This is even more real in the system.
Even if Zhao Peihong was in love today and really fell in love with Dou Yifan, Dou Yifan could not allow such things to spread. Zhao Peihong could be confused and act recklessly, but Dou Yifan could not destroy himself because of Zhao Peihong, and he could not deal with him because Pei Liteng destroyed Zhao Peihong's potential danger. If he was destroyed, who would protect his women, who would protect Lingyunbi, and who would protect Ling's company Wushi Company?
The deeper he thought, the more he felt that Dou Yifan was heavy. He dragged his heavy steps towards the elevator entrance. The lump on the back of his head seemed to be very painful, making his head turbid, as if he had even deprived of his thinking ability. After finally reaching the eighth floor, Dou Yifan was even more exhausted. He took out the room card and opened the door, but unexpectedly found Shi Jingtang in the room.
"Hey, Queen Mother Dou, have you eaten? Why is your face so ugly?" Shi Jingtang just sat down on the sofa in the small living room. Before his butt was hot, he saw Dou Yifan entering the door with a pale face. He was shocked and quickly met him and held Dou Yifan's arm.
"Uh... he was scratched by the car and fell down. The back of his head hurts tightly, uh... help me lie down for a while." Dou Yifan grabbed Shi Jingtang's arm hard, and then he felt that the ceiling of the room stopped rotating. He muttered intermittently and explained to Shi Jingtang.
"I was hit by a car? Where did I hit it? Are there any other injuries? Why don't you call me? How about it? Do you need to go to the hospital to see?" Before Dou Yifan could finish speaking, Shi Jingtang was already so anxious that the corners of his mouth were bubbling.
"Uh... I'm fine. I just drove back. Uh... I came back and rubbed it for a while, but it hurt." Dou Yifan closed his eyes slightly, with a little decadence and a little escape, and he really felt a faint pain in the lump on the back of his head.
"Is it broken? Oh...it may be that the blood stasis was rubbed away! How come you are like this? Why don't I take you to the hospital? By the way, what about that damn driver? It won't be a hit-and-run, right? Oh, no, you drove out, how could you be hit on the back of the head by the car?" Shi Jingtang, who had just asked n questions, didn't wait for Dou Yifan to answer, immediately burst into n questions, and smashed Dou Yifan one by one.
"Okay, okay, let me sleep for a while first, and I will tell you when I wake up later." Dou Yifan waved to Shi Jingtang lying beside him with a tired look on his face, not planning to say anything more.
"I'll help you into the room to sleep! It's uncomfortable to sleep here." Shi Jingtang puffed his lips helplessly, trying to help Dou Yifan up, but was swept away again like a fly driving away.
"Uh... By the way, how are you doing?" Dou Yifan, who had just closed his eyes and was about to squint for a while, suddenly opened his eyes again as if he remembered something, and a question appeared.
"Let's talk about it when you wake up! It's long-lasting!" Shi Jingtang, who was about to turn around and get a hot towel for Dou Yifan, couldn't help but turn back and choke him in anger when he heard Dou Yifan's muttering.
Chapter completed!