Chapter 21 Ignition 01 5.10

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"What are you muttering about?"

Fu Dongni turned over and avoided Pei Heng's injured shoulder, pinching his waist. 

The seemingly intimate action actually carried a hint of punishment after being disturbed from sleep. 

She was already a light sleeper, and this person not sleeping was one thing, but sticking to her back was both intimate and annoying. Occasionally, his hot breath would spray on her neck, forcing her to open her eyes even when she was tired. 

However, when she actually touched him, Fu Dongni was momentarily confused by the sensation from his body. 

Pei Heng's waist was slim, but not fragile. On the contrary, his waist was well-built, indicating that he exercised regularly. His waistline was tight, and his abs were tough, sometimes feeling as soft as a vine in her hands. 

Thinking about this, she inexplicably felt a little dry in her mouth. 

Unconsciously, she tightened her grip on his waist. 

Pei Heng didn't expect her to suddenly wake up. His lips opened slightly, looking a bit flustered. Seeing her expression, he felt a little relieved. 

"I didn't say anything," he let her snuggle up to him, his eyes clear and bright. "I just wanted to sleep next to you." 

Fu Dongni felt a strange sense of satisfaction surging in her heart. She licked her lips and had a playful thought, slightly curling her lips: "You're panting so heavily against the gland on the back of my neck. Do you think I can sleep?" 

"Is that so?" 

Pei Hengzhi recalled his actions just now and was uncertain, so his tone was hesitant. 

"Hmm," Fu Dongni nodded seriously, "I've never seen someone pant like you before." 

Being teased by her like this, Pei Hengzhi's earlobes turned red as if they had been dyed with dye. But after thinking for only two seconds, he suddenly reached out his hand, his slender fingertips emitting a faint halo, and asked her in a hoarse voice, "Are you turned on?" 

Although she had always known that he often said shocking things, Fu Dongni was still shocked by his blunt question and couldn't speak for a while, only locking her gaze firmly on him, her eyes dark and unclear. 

The moonlight flowing outside the window coated his cold profile with a soft layer, and he leaned closer and closer to her. 

With their noses almost touching, Fu Dongni found her reflection in those pale golden eyes. 

Perhaps at this moment, she was also in his eyes. 

Small, passionate, surging, almost devouring her reason..."Fu Yi," his thin lips made him always look serious, "what are you doing?" 

Fu Dongni's mind snapped like a broken string. 

After a few days of rest, his injury had almost healed, but his movements still had to be limited. 

He dared to ask such a question. 

It was as if he was saying to her, "What are you doing? Cut off my hand." 

"Don't you want to?" Seeing her lack of response, Pei Hengzhi's eyes dimmed for a moment. "I thought you wanted the same thing as me." 

"Pei Hengzhi," Fu Dongni restrained her breathing, staring at him with eyes like wet seawater, as if the next moment would engulf him with waves and storms. "I find that you really know how to court death." 

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