He gently pinched her back and buttocks, asking, "Does it hurt?"
Having fallen like that just now, he was afraid she might have hurt a bone or gotten bruised.
"It doesn't hurt," Song Weiyi shook her head.
Actually, she might have been a little bit dramatic with her screaming just now.
She had thought that Pei Yibai really had a heart of steel.
"What about here?" His hand moved lower.
"That doesn't hurt either."
"Okay, then it's fine. Put on your pants," Pei Yibai withdrew his hand and said calmly.
That's it?
Song Weiyi, who was lying on the pillow, deliberately turned to look at him.
Even after her pants had been taken off, he remained unmoved?
Had she completely lost her charm?
Her heart crying a river, Song Weiyi glared at the pillow while angrily cursing Pei Yibai in her mind: Damn you, Pei Yibai, for having the nerve to despise me, to ignore me!
"What are you daydreaming for?" An annoyed voice came from above.