Chapter 81:
Meng Shuyou’s eyes welled up with tears, her red lips quite swollen, “Don’t do it in the car.”
Pei Yuzhou lifted her face, without any tenderness, “Save your tears, you’ll cry later.”
He lowered his head, kissing her neck, collarbone, and further down.
Meng Shuyou tightly clutched his clothes, her whole body tingling with numbness.
All along the way, ambiguous gasps intertwined and rose.
The business car drove into the garage and slowly stopped.
Pei Yuzhou picked up the mobile phone, dialed a telephone call, and gravely uttered two words, “Get out.”
He hung up right after saying it.
Mark understood, taking the driver and leaving the underground garage.
Meng Shuyou’s thoughts were dazed, her body wrapped tightly in a large suit coat.
Pei Yuzhou carried her upstairs, kicked open the door, and went straight into the bathroom.
The bathtub was filled with water, ample enough for two people.
Meng Shuyou was soaked in warm water, her arm grabbing the edge of the bathtub.
In her hazy view, he was shirtless, his toned muscle lines tightening inch by inch, powerful and strong, his mermaid line sexy and taut, masculine hormones bursting forth endlessly.
The belt was unbuckled and casually tossed to the floor, the metal buckle clinking crisply against the floor.
He stepped into the bathtub, kissing her urgently again, his palm pressing against the back of her neck, forcing her to lift her head.
Water splashed out of the bathtub.
Meng Shuyou’s back hurt from the hard edge, tears falling aggrievedly, “Don’t do it like this…”
Pei Yuzhou bit her discontentedly, “I don’t want to hear you say ‘don’t’.”
Meng Shuyou let out a moan, forcefully grabbing his hair.
Two hours in the bathroom, the room a total mess.
Pei Yuzhou grabbed a bath towel and wrapped it around the person in his arms, carried her to the bed, propped one hand beside her, held both her wrists with the other hand and pressed them above her head, leaned down and took her lips.
Meng Shuyou couldn’t breathe, had no strength to resist at all, and could only bite him.
A bloody taste spread between her lips and teeth.
Pei Yuzhou pulled back, whispering in her ear, “Bite again, and we’ll go another round.”
Meng Shuyou’s eyes misted over, wet and flushed red.
Pei Yuzhou kissed her earlobe, “Will you be good from now on?”
Hot breath covered her skin, her ear bone sensitive and itchy.
Meng Shuyou fully compromised, “Mm.”
Pei Yuzhou’s palm gently stroked her cheek, “Say it yourself, whose person are you?”
Meng Shuyou opened her mouth, her voice hoarse with a hint of crying, “…Mister Pei’s person.”
Pei Yuzhou wrapped his arm around her waist, flipped her over, and held her from behind, “Meng Shuyou, you can only be mine.”
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Rain poured all night, unrestrainedly pounding the window.
In the master bedroom, no sleep all night.
Pei Yuzhou was always steady and composed, his emotions never showing, but the few times he lost control were all because of Meng Shuyou.
His self-control completely crumbled in front of her.
At five in the morning, this wave finally calmed.
Meng Shuyou was exhausted and fell asleep, her temples damp, a few strands of hair messily stuck to her ear, her cheeks unnaturally flushed.
Pei Yuzhou reached out to feel her forehead, his palm burning hot.
He frowned, picked up the mobile phone and made a telephone call, “Call a female doctor over.”
Tina didn’t understand but didn’t dare ask more, “Yes, Mister.”
Half an hour later, the family doctor hurriedly arrived carrying the medicine box.
Pei Yuzhou stood by the bed, “Just checked the temperature, fever at 39.5℃.”
“Then I’ll give her a fever-reducing injection first.” The doctor set down the medicine box and took out medicine liquid and syringe.
Pei Yuzhou pulled Meng Shuyou’s arm out from under the quilt, “Give her a check-up too.”
The doctor glimpsed the bruises and kiss marks on the young lady’s hand and roughly understood the meaning, “Okay.”
Meng Shuyou slept groggily, completely unaware of her surroundings, her body curled up, not cooperating.
Pei Yuzhou held her up to sit, pressed her wrist, and only then smoothly set up the infusion.
The check-up was done, and the doctor said, “The patient is quite weak, take medicine on time these few days, drink more water, and keep to a light diet.”
She took another tube of ointment and handed it to Pei Yuzhou, “This is anti-swelling ointment, once in the morning and evening, best no intercourse for a week.”
From the young lady’s condition, it was too intense and unrestrained, causing such swelling.
Pei Yuzhou took the ointment and placed it on the bedside table, looked down at the person in his arms, haggard, lips pale, not knowing what she’d been up to lately, even thinner than before.
The doctor excused herself, “I’ll go out first, call me if anything.”
“Mm.” Pei Yuzhou supported the back of Meng Shuyou’s head and slowly laid her back on the bed.
He stayed by the bed the whole time, watching her finish the infusion, then called the doctor to remove needle.
Meng Shuyou was covered in sweat, sticky and uncomfortable.
In her hazy state, someone wiped her body, the movements careful and gentle.
The palm was broad and warm, a very familiar scent.
Her eyelids were heavy, she couldn’t open her eyes, didn’t know who was taking care of her.
Anyway, it wouldn’t be Pei Yuzhou, he only knew force.
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Meng Shuyou slept a whole day, and when she woke, Tina was just measuring her temperature nearby.
“Miss, are you feeling better?”
“I…” Her throat was dry, speaking difficult.
Tina set down the thermometer and poured her a cup of warm water, “Drink some water first.”
Meng Shuyou propped herself up on her elbows to sit, feeling weak all over, leaned against the headboard, took the cup and drank two sips.
Tina asked, “Are you hungry? The kitchen made millet porridge, I’ll bring some.”
“Okay.” Meng Shuyou rubbed her temple, feeling like she slept for a long time, “Have you seen my mobile phone?”
Tina shook her head, “Why don’t you ask Mister?”
Meng Shuyou’s fingertips paused slightly, “Is he home?”
Tina said, “Mister went to the company early, you had a high fever, he took care of you all day yesterday.”
Meng Shuyou lowered her gaze, not respond, “My mobile phone should be in the bag, help me look for it.”
“Okay.” Tina looked around and found her black lambskin flip bag by the sofa leg, bent down to pick it up, “Is this it?”
“Yes.” Meng Shuyou took the bag, took out the mobile phone.
Battery power only ten percent left.
Three missed calls from the day before yesterday, from Mister Pei.
She was actually very puzzled, how did Pei Yuzhou know she was in the hospital? She hadn’t told anyone.
Unable to figure it out, she first replied to the unread WeChat messages.
Zheng Huaijin: “Yaoyao, are you okay?”
Zheng Huaijin: “Sorry, I brought you trouble.”
Meng Shuyou typed, “Caught a cold yesterday and didn’t check my phone, I’ll send you the illustration draft, tell me where else to revise.”
Originally planned to meet and discuss clearly, but with Mister Pei’s attitude, how could she dare meet Zheng Huaijin again.
Zheng Huaijin: “Is your cold better?”
Meng Shuyou: “I’m fine.”
Zheng Huaijin: “By the way, yesterday someone found me, gave me a card, said it was your older sister’s medical expenses.”
A burly white bodyguard knocked on his door, warning him to stay away from Yaoyao in the future.
He’d checked, the card had two hundred thousand, more than the medical expenses.
Meng Shuyou didn’t need to guess, it must be on Mister Pei’s orders, “Then keep it.”
Zheng Huaijin: “Okay.”
Meng Shuyou got back to business, confirming the final illustration draft with him.
In the afternoon, she urgently revised the draft and sent it over.
After handling it, she breathed a sigh of relief.
