70 Sweet Nothings

Pei Jingzhou took off his jacket. He had a white shirt on. His arms were wrapped in cufflinks that stuck to his arms, abstinent and seductive. As the wife who had slept with Pei Jingzhou for three years, how could Li Xiwu not know how good Pei Jingzhou's figure was?

He worked out all year round and sometimes even pulled her to work out with him. He was really self-disciplined, but one of the disadvantages of such self-discipline for Li Xiwu was that he was too energetic!

Li Xiwu looked away from him and praised with a bright smile, "Fourth Brother's sweet nothings are very nice."

Pei Jingzhou's thin lips curled up. "You think it's sweet nothings?"

Li Xiwu raised her palm-sized face. "Isn't it?"

Pei Jingzhou looked into her eyes. "Look at the myriad worlds. The mountains, rivers, the sun, the moon, and the stars. They're inferior to you in every way."

Li Xiwu: "?"

Pei Jingzhou said, "Listen carefully. This is what sweet nothings is."