After Wearing a Book, I Pampered Five Big Villains

Chapter 279: beating to death



   Sensing his gaze, the woman slowly raised her head, and smiled shyly but presumptuously at him.

  Pei Xuanzong smirked slightly in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly in a mocking arc.

  For such women who take the initiative to deliver to the door, and they are also beautiful women, he has always been willing to refuse.

  He watched the woman wipe his feet leisurely, the movement was slow and seductive, and the woman kept raising her head to glance at him, as if her eyes were hooked.

  Pei Xuanzong has never restrained himself in this regard, even if he is a little moved.

  He was about to pull the woman onto the bed when he heard a "bang".

  The woman was frightened and hid directly in his arms.

  Pei Xuanzong didn\'t care about this little tease, and he easily grabbed him.

   With a slender waist, she is unbearable to hold, but she is a stunner.

  He was thinking about it, but the uninvited guest rushed into the house carelessly, and yelled as he walked, "Brother, it will be New Year\'s Eve in a few days. Have you thought about what to give Sanskrit yet?"

  Pei Xuanzong was a little impatient when his good business was interrupted.

  But when he heard that what he was going to talk about was related to his own sister, his impatience disappeared completely.

  However, he was not that patient with his hot-tempered younger brother.

   "Why didn\'t you knock when you entered the house?" Pei Xuanzong frowned and said harshly.

  Pei Xuan said disapprovingly: "Didn\'t we both live in the same room before, when did I become so particular about entering the house?"

  The two brothers are two years apart, and they slept in a wing room when they were young.

  Pei Xuan gave his younger brother a white look, and said with a stern face, "This is not a reason for you to break into other people\'s rooms."

  Can he still not know about his brother\'s bad taste?

  Every time I deliberately break into other people\'s rooms, I just want to see how other people are in chaos.

  It’s fine if you like to play tricks like this when you were young, but now that everyone is an adult, why do you still play this trick?

   "Okay, I was wrong." Pei Xuanting has always admitted his mistakes quickly and sincerely.

   After talking so many words one after another, he finally walked to the bed and showed his face.

  He sat down on the edge of the bed carelessly, and unexpectedly glanced at the woman in his elder brother\'s arms.

   "Hey, let me tell you why my elder brother is so fierce to me today. It turns out that there is a beautiful woman in his arms." Pei Xuanting joked with a smirk.

  Pei Xuanzong sneered and said, "You know the villain is interested, why don\'t you hurry up?"

  Pei Xuan stood up, cupped his fists and bowed pretendingly: "Let\'s go now, little brother."

  He was not joking.

  After all, my eldest brother wants to live a happy life, if I am here to chat about this and that, then I will be too blind.

but…

  Pei Xuanting took a look at the girl, and suddenly felt that this person looked familiar.

  He frowned slightly, and asked uncertainly: "Did you serve my third brother before?"

  The girl nestled in Pei Xuanzong\'s arms raised her head coquettishly and shyly said: "Second Master really has good eyesight."

   "When I was in Linhe County, the servant girl was the third master\'s personal servant girl."

   "After returning to the capital, the third master didn\'t bring his servants to Xiaopei\'s mansion, so the servants stayed in the main house to serve."

  Pei Xuanzong\'s face turned cold when he heard this.

  Since she is Sanskrit\'s personal servant girl, why doesn\'t Sanskrit take her away?

   Is it because the maid made Fanyin unhappy, or did the maid feel that Fanyin was abandoned by Pei\'s mansion, so she left her original master to seek another career?

  No matter what the reason is, this maid is the same damn.

   "Are you that... the girl who waits for my third brother to wash his feet?" Pei Xuanting looked at the charming lady nestled in his elder brother\'s arms.

  The situation that day really shocked him, so the memory is still fresh.

   "You were still wet that day." Pei Xuanting worked hard to restore the details of that day, "You were still sitting on the ground. If I hadn\'t come at the wrong time, you might have slept in my third brother\'s bed, right?"

   This maid is none other than Xia Chan.

  She originally had a shy smile all over her face, but after hearing the description of the second master of the Pei family, the smile on her face couldn\'t be maintained after all.

  How could she expect the second master of the Pei family to have such a good memory?

  That day, she was full of confidence when she took the footwashing water to hook up with Pei Yi.

  Who would have thought that Pei Yi didn\'t get caught at all, and instead caused her to be splashed all over with footwashing water.

   Xia Chan still thinks of this matter as a shameful humiliation.

  Who would have thought that the second master of the Pei family just broke into the house at that time and happened to see this scene, but he can still remember it to this day.

   Of course, this is not the most important thing.

  The worst thing about it right now is that Second Master Pei even revealed in front of Shi Ziye that she had hooked up with Third Master.

  The son of the world would look at her like this?

"snort!"

  A cold snort suddenly came from beside his ear.

  Xia Chan felt a chill down her spine, and then the hand that was originally around her waist pushed her off the bed.

  Xia Chan fell to the ground, turned around in surprise and anger, only to see Dalang Pei sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at her coldly, as if looking at a dead person.

  Xia Chan suddenly felt an inexplicable chill sweeping her whole body.

  She felt that although the eldest son of the Pei family was unparalleled in beauty, he looked like a king of **** when he looked cold.

   "Come here, drag this maid out." Pei Xuan said coldly, "Beat me to death with a stick."

  This woman just turned her back on Sanskrit and didn\'t go to Xiaopei\'s mansion, but she dared to collude with Sanskrit with the intention of committing crimes, she deserves death!

  Xia Chan turned pale in shock.

  She never thought that the man who was going to go to Yuyun with her just now would kill her in an instant.

  Xia Chan walked up to the eldest son of the Pei family, hugged his calf, and begged for mercy miserably, "Master, please spare me!"

  Even at times like this, she tried her best to be charming, with a charming voice, sparkling eyes, and even her movements were delicate and soft, with a charming air of her own.

  She knows that there are a lot of women in the backyard of this son, so she presumably is a sympathetic one.

  If I beg hard, the Shizi will definitely forgive her.

  However, the person in front of her kicked her away.

   "Pull it down!" Pei Xuanzong coldly ordered.

  The guards set up Xia Chan and walked out.

"Master, please spare me!" Xia Chan realized that the other party would kill her, and cried out, "I still have a younger brother who wants to be raised by me! He is only ten years old! It all depends on my monthly money." Support! If I die, how will my younger brother live?"

  Pei Xuanzong\'s face became more and more cold, and he scolded sharply: "Why don\'t you drag people down quickly?!"

  The guards didn\'t dare to delay, they walked out quickly with Xia Chan on their backs.

  Pei Xuanting was always there, but when Xia Chan said that he had a younger brother to take care of, he suddenly thought of Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing also has a brother Xun Huan to take care of, how difficult it is...

  Pei Xuanting suddenly felt a bit of compassion, and persuaded him: "Brother, now that the end of the year is approaching, it would be really bad luck if someone died in the house. Why don\'t you... sell this maid."

  (end of this chapter)


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