There was no light in the room, it was pitch black.

But West Elm could feel Ruan Peichen pressing against him.

At such a close distance, she could even feel the wet drops on the man's body.

Just woke up, my mind is not very clear.

West Elm let out a low cry, and raised his hand to push the man behind him, but his hands were grabbed instead, which is a description you all understand.

"Aren't you used to it yet?"

A cold and deep voice sounded, Ruan Peichen snorted softly and raised his head.

West Elm gasped and squirmed uneasily, remembering she locked the door.

"In my room, the door is locked, are you guarding against me?"

Ruan Peichen's voice couldn't hear any emotion, and Xiyu couldn't see his face clearly in the dark, so he could only say, "I thought you wouldn't sleep here tonight, after all you hate me..."

"Heh, Nie Xiyu, did I hate you on the first day? Why do you think grandpa let us stay in the mansion overnight?"

West Elm was speechless. Didn't Grandpa let them stay because he was afraid that Ruan Peichen would abuse her at home?

Ruan Peichen leaned over, pressed against Xiyu's ear, and said mockingly, "Do you know what grandpa said to me?"

"He said, since you are married, you should hurry up and have a child. Since you are married, you must be responsible to you and fulfill your obligations as a husband."

The inside of West Elm's head seemed to explode with paste, and his cheeks seemed to be burned, scorching hot.

have a baby...

How could Grandpa Ruan say that to Ruan Peichen?

"I, I don't know why grandpa said that."

Xiyu explained in a hurry, fearing that Ruan Peichen would blame her again for this matter.

But when she stuttered, Ruan Peichen sneered.

"Confused?"

"No, no one can force you to have children or not. Since you hate and hate me, then let me go!"

West Elm was angry and struggled, but his limbs were firmly imprisoned by Ruan Peichen, and even during the struggle, the clothes fell apart.

Ruan Peichen originally didn't want to touch West Elm.

Have a baby, stop dreaming.

It is absolutely impossible for him to allow Nie Xiyu, a substitute, to have his child.

But when he returned to the room, he found that Nie Xiyu had actually locked the door, and he couldn't help being annoyed.

Does Nie Xiyu really regard herself as the hostess?
Ruan Peichen opened the door with the key, and when he got out of the shower, he found that Nie Xiyu was sleeping very peacefully.

The delicate and soft melon-seeded face was quietly sunk on the dark green pillow, the long black hair spread out like seaweed, and the arms as white as jade were exposed, like a harmless sleeping beauty, which aroused his feelings for a moment.

Annoyed, he took another cold shower and turned off the light when he came out.

After going to bed, Nie Xiyu didn't wake up, but she snorted twice like a kitten.

The low and waxy voice was like a feather, gently touching his heart, and the fire that had just cooled down was easily lifted again.

Ruan Peichen tossed and turned on the bed irritably, and finally attributed all his abnormality to the woman beside him.

How could she be so heartless and sleep peacefully on his bed?

Ruan Peichen didn't know if his brain was confused by anger, but after touching her cool skin with his palm, he wanted more uncontrollably.

But this woman is really disappointing.

"Let go of you? You married me instead of your sister, and now grandpa still reminds me like this, isn't that what you let me do?"

"Ruan Peichen, you are shameless!"

West Elm gritted her teeth, but in exchange for Ruan Peichen's nonchalant strength...

"Nie Xiyu, what face do I need for you? Grandpa asked me to fulfill my husband's obligations, and I will naturally do it. As for you, you have no right to refuse. By the way, you can shout louder, it is best to let grandpa know , our married life is very 'harmonious'!"

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