Master Pei's Wife is a Devil Concubine

Chapter 110: Throwing Herself into His Arms

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

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In the spacious study, Pei Huai was lying quietly on a recliner with a bottle of Xanax beside him.

He had just finished reading the contract and had taken a pill. He wanted to have a good rest.

After having the dream of being in the bathhouse some time ago, he had not slept well.

At this moment, he was in a deep sleep. The phone next to him rang twice but he did not react.

Outside the door, Pei Xi showed Pei Qingshen the WeChat message she had sent to Pei Song.

“Grandpa, if he didn’t reply, that means it’s okay, right?”

Pei Qingshen also thought so and smiled at Su Ji, “you can go in. He’s in the study!”

When Su Ji arrived at the Pei family’s house, she went straight to the study where the painting was hung. Now that she had obtained permission, she nodded and entered the study.

She had prepared her moves in advance, but when she entered, she found Pei Huai sleeping.

He was lucky.

The first time she entered Pei Huai’s study, she looked around and found that this room was at least three times the size of Su Cunyi’s study!

Evil capitalist!

He stole the treasures that she had painstakingly accumulated and lived a life of luxury!

Su Ji first ran towards the painting hanging on the wall.

This was one of the well-preserved cultural relics from the tomb of the demon concubine.

It was a symbol of her friendship with her pen pal!

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Pei Huai, on the other hand, did not sense that someone had entered the room at all. He had wanted to have a good sleep, but it seemed that he had fallen into a deep sleep after taking the medicine. When he opened his eyes again in his dream, he was lying in the spacious bathroom.

His back was against the cold bathtub, but the bath water that didn’t cover more than half of his body was still hot.

Even the heat felt so real.

It didn’t feel like a dream.

Lin Shen had asked him to pay attention to whether there was anyone else in the bathroom, and Pei Huai was looking around.

Green gauze curtains and a carved bed made of mahogany. This was not in the most recent dynasty.

He didn’t watch historical dramas, but he had done some research on history.

He was sure that he was the only one there, but the next second, a figure flashed past the window.

For some reason, Pei Huai didn’t feel wary and was rather relaxed.

Then, a beautiful woman in a satin dress walked in.

She was like a woman who had walked out of a painting.

When Pei Huai saw the woman’s face clearly, he finally understood why he was relaxed.

It was…Su Ji…

Before he could react, Su Ji spoke in a language that was hard to understand. It was like an ancient language. She took off her clothes and went into the bath tub

The bathtub was huge, and there was quite a distance between them. The steaming hot air blurred his vision.

Pei Huai’s Adam’s apple jumped. Was this a…wet dream?

As the water was poured on her fair shoulders, Su Ji was still chattering in an ancient language.

The temperature of the water in the pool was high, and it didn’t take long for her face to be flushed red.

Pei Huai tensed his jaw.

He was thinking if he should control himself since it was just a dream.

Then, before he could make a decision, the calm atmosphere in the dream changed instantly.

Su Ji took the initiative to approach him.

He grabbed the girl’s wrist and pulled her forward. Then, he went on top of her.

Su Ji’s voice woke him up from his dream. Su Ji was pressed down on his recliner, in the same position as in his dream, with her hand behind her back.

“I’m sorry.” Pei Huai released her hand abruptly.

He glanced at the door of the study, as if he was trying to recall how she got into his study.

Then, he saw that she was carrying a rolled-up calligraphy painting on her back. The place where the calligraphy painting had been hanging on the wall was now empty, leaving only a shadow.

Su Ji thought, “I was too careless!”

In the great Shang Dynasty, there were not many people who could be her match.

When she saw Pei Huai sleeping soundly, she wanted to teach him a lesson. Who knew that this man, who usually looked refined and elegant, could sense her approach even in his dreams? It was obvious that he had practiced.

Su Ji rubbed her arms. That shouldn’t be the case.

She must have been careless when she saw that he was asleep. Otherwise, it was impossible that she couldn’t beat him!

Su Ji raised her leg to kick him, but Pei Huai held her legs down first.

Pei Huai wanted to see if the scroll on her back was his. Su Ji’s heart clenched when she saw him reaching for the scroll. She followed the force of his grip and spun around, pulling herself and the scroll into his arms.

She would not let the painting go!

Su Ji was still waiting for PEI Huai’s next move, but Pei Huai chuckled and maintained his position. He sat back on the recliner and locked her in his arms.

Su Ji tried to break free but to no avail. She turned her face and saw Pei Huai’s face that was very close to hers, “let go of me!”

“When did you arrive?” Pei Huai laughed again.

His quality of sleep had always been poor, and he didn’t like to be disturbed when he slept.

This was definitely the best way to be woken up.

Pei Xi and Pei Qingshen, who were listening to the conversation at the door, were so nervous that their hearts were about to go numb.

“Grandpa, there was quite a commotion inside. Will Su Ji be alright?” Pei Xi asked.

“Pei Huai could not wait anymore!”

Pei Huai remembered that Su Ji said that she liked the cultural relics in the tomb of the devil concubine. He did not expect her to go to such an extent. He restrained her with one hand and took out the painting on her back with the other.

“Argh! Don’t touch it!”

Pei Huai was in a good mood, “if you’re that good, you’ll be able to break free.”

The two people outside the door quickly looked at each other and communicated with their eyes.

Pei Xi thought, “didn’t Su Ji say no? Where is he touching her?

Pei Qingshen: “The beast! What is he doing to her?”

The two of them were filled with righteous indignation, but neither of them had any intention of rushing in to save her!

Pei Huai slowly looked at the painting, “you like this painting?”

“It was mine to begin with,” Su Ji replied seriously.

She held back the urge to tell him that she was the owner of the tomb, but she also didn’t have the patience to come up with other more reasonable excuses.

Pei Huai’s lips curved up, and he only thought that she was being unreasonable.

She threw herself into his arms, and this was the first time he held Su Ji in his arms.

He had once thought that he didn’t like this kind of intimate contact, but today he knew that he was wrong.

Su Ji had a very special body fragrance that tugged at his nerves.

It wasn’t because of the dream.

He felt that he had longed for the feeling of holding her tightly in his arms.

Today, it was finally realized.

He leaned close to Su Ji’s ear and said in a low and hoarse voice, “there is indeed a way to make it yours. Do you want to know?”