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The sea breeze blew softly, the windows were not closed very tightly, revealing a crack, and the gauze curtain flew.

She didn't say good or bad. She was obviously very sleepy and would fall asleep the next second.

In a daze, Bei Yao noticed someone was taking off her clothes, and she asked softly: "Pei Chuan?"

He whispered, "Yes."

When he was tying her fingers, Bei Yao touched the man's palm, and was covered in sweat.

Bei Yao was a little awake. She opened her eyes and saw a pair of dark eyes in front of her, which reflected her appearance. Three parts of lust and seven parts of emotion. He had a thin sweat on his forehead, and his eyes were no longer so rational.

The man's voice was low and dumb: "Is that OK?"

Alcohol boosted people's courage, and she nodded randomly.

His kiss fell overwhelmed, and she heard the sound of him untiing his belt with one hand.

Bei Yao looked at the floating curtains and spoke slowly: "Do I want to blindfold my eyes?"

"Need not."

"Oh." Then she looked at it.

She turned her head and a kiss fell on her eyes. Bei Yao subconsciously closed her eyes.

Then there was some pain.

I can't explain it clearly, it hurts anyway.

It was very uncomfortable. If it were normal, Bei Yao would just give him a try. However, now she was drunk, a little bit arrogant, and a little angry. Isn’t this not to be watched?

She twisted and twisted.

The man held her down and growled dullly: "Yaoyao!"

She whispered pitifully: "It hurts."

Pei Chuan also froze.

Neither of them had much experience, and he was not much better than her. But he must be much more comfortable than her.

Bei Yao said, "You go out first."

This is simply unreasonable.

He remained silent. He was actually easy to say before he started. Now he said nothing to him. Pei Chuan was breathing without listening to her.

The first time was soon, and the feeling was too strange, which made the tail vertebrae numb and unable to control itself.

Pei Chuan's face was a little stiff afterwards.

But the little girl added fuel to the fire and said in a crying voice: "I feel uncomfortable, I want to sleep."

She said she was uncomfortable.

Even though he was once inferior, how could a man hear such words? Pei Chuan gritted his teeth and begged: "Can you try again?"

Bei Yao said no.

His forehead was covered in sweat, his lips were pursed, and he paused and kissed.

The curtains flew.

After a while, she also felt a little strange, novel and uncomfortable.

It is like light blooming in front of your eyes, and you can't tell where tonight.

In a daze, she heard a very low voice, "I love you."

*

Pei Chuan woke up very early, or he didn't sleep all night.

I was excited before, but also excited later.

Perhaps the first time he felt that he had failed, but the time he took to avenge his shame was too long, so he coaxed her to say a lot.

He found it was bad just before dawn in the morning.

Bei Yao's body was a little hot, and the girl's face was flushed. Pei Chuan touched her forehead, which was much higher than his body temperature.

Pei Chuan didn't care about washing up and hurriedly found a doctor.

A blond female doctor came over to check her body and she was still having a fever and not awake when she was having sex.

The foreign doctor smiled meaningfully: "I had a great time having fun last night?" She spoke English, but a standard academic master like Pei Chuan had no language barrier when communicating with her.

Pei Chuan, a cold and calm person, blushed to the bottom of his neck in front of an outsider for the first time.

The female doctor whistled relaxedly: "Don't be so nervous. Your wife is not used to the local environment and ate seafood last night, and she is a little allergic."

The doctor lifted the quilt and Bei Yao closed her eyelashes on the bed. The doctor looked at her arm and said, "I have a rash with allergies."

The rash on that white and tender arm was not obvious, but the kiss marks were a large area.

The doctor laughed mercilessly.

Pei Chuan tried his best to rush: "My wife has a fever."

"Ahhh, yes, you're going to blame for this. Do you have to clean her body after sex? If you don't control yourself, don't clean it up later. She's done this now."

Pei Chuan's face turned red and white, and it was ugly. He really didn't know about this. Now he was so sad that he couldn't even speak.

Seeing that he was so miserable, the doctor looked at the handsome Chinese guy's pants down with a teasing look, hoping to whistle again.

However, it is also very distressing to see the sick beauty. The doctor said, "Would you please help me clean up this girl?"

Pei Chuan said: "I."

"Well, then you can do it yourself. I will prescribe some anti-inflammatory medicine for her. Seeing that your heartache is so painful, don't worry, it's not that serious. It's just that the local environment is not suitable for fever and recurrence. If it doesn't get better in our country, I suggest you take her back."

*

Bei Yao woke up in a daze at noon, and she was breathing heavily.

Pei Chuan was next to her, without blinking her eyes. Seeing that she was awake, he hurriedly said, "I'll let the hotel warm the porridge, can I eat something first?"

Bei Yao knew that she had a fever because her breathing was hot.

Bei Yao was slowing down and remembered the scene from last night. She slowly turned red, but the fever was not obvious. She didn't blame Pei Chuan, after all, this was a normal couple's life.

But the environment here may not be suitable for her body.

After Pei Chuan fed her, Bei Yao sat on a rattan chair and looked at the sea below.

The sea was endless, but she was sick and unenergized, with a little envious look. This scene simply put Pei Chuan's heart on the fire, and he could make almost everything: "When you get better, can you go surf and play?"

Bei Yao raised her hand and touched the man's face: "It's okay, I won't go, I'll be with you."

His heart was sour and astringent, and he held her hand: "It's all my fault."

Pei Chuan took good care of her and did not dare to let her eat anything from abroad anymore. He found a chef from his own country to come and cook for her in a variety of ways.

However, as the doctor said, Bei Yao had a fever over and over again in the next few days.

Pei Chuan had no choice but to take Bei Yao back to China in advance. He didn't even care about Huo Xu and Jiang Huaqiong making trouble in China. For Pei Chuan, there was a panic that only Bei Yao could bring.

Bei Yao was a little regretful when she returned to China. She felt so embarrassing. She obviously took a long vacation to go on her honeymoon, but she had a fever all night and couldn't stay abroad.

After the two got off the plane, Pei Chuan took her back to City C directly. After all, it was her hometown and the most nourishing place for those who live outside.

Pei Chuan had bought an apartment here before. The Bei family is now empty, and Zhao Zhilan and Bei Licai don’t live here. Bei Yao’s house hasn’t been cleaned for a long time. Bei Yao wants to go home to see it. Pei Chuan said: “Then I’ll go clean, and you’ll go home after cleaning.”

He did not hire a cleaner and asked Bei Yao to sleep in the apartment. He went back to the old community by himself, interrupted and rolled up his sleeves to clean her.

The old community is still the same as before.

Pei Chuan opened the door of the Bei family with the key given by Bei Yao, and his eyes shrank slightly.

Someone from the Bei family has been here, but there is no one living there, and there is a little ashes. However, no movement in other places, Bei Yao's room was messed up.

In her boudoir, the bed was messy, as if someone had slept for a night. Given Zhao Zhilan's love for her daughter, it was impossible for the family to make Bei Yao's room so messy when they left this old house. Pei Chuan was deeply in mind and almost guessed what was happening at once.

No matter how good his mental cultivation is, Pei Chuan is so angry that his fists tremble.

The Bei family did not move anywhere else, and there were many valuable things in the house, only his delicate wife's things were turned over.

Pei Chuan held back his anger and called Bei Yao: "Is there anything important in your room?"

Bei Yao didn't react much when she received the call: "What's wrong? There is nothing valuable."

Pei Chuan didn't want her to know about this disgusting thing. His blood was surging, but his tone was as normal. He smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll ask, what do I want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

Bei Yao hung up the phone and remembered something amazing.

She quickly called Pei Chuan: "What are you doing?"

"Carry your room."

Bei Yao's scalp became numb for a moment: "Don't clean my room, okay?"

"What's wrong?"
To be continued...