No? Can I read the mind of my mortal enemy?

Good. We'll meet.

I truly envy them.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed her neck, pressing the tiger's mouth against her chin, forcing her to look up.

The half-rimmed glasses reflected a faint light, yet could not conceal the sinister chill in those dark eyes.

His breath was dry and his weight pressed down, making the already cramped space feel even more cramped.

"That counts as knowing how?"

Shi Qiao puffed out her chest, "Anyway, I'm definitely better than you."

Pei Jingnian's phoenix eyes narrowed, his expression extremely dangerous.

Honey, I know much better than him.

His voice was low and alluring, "How do you know I can't?"

Shi Qiao was provoked by these words and retorted, "You've never been in a relationship, you have no experience."

"You think this kind of thing is like learning, something you can master just by looking at it once?"

"You, you might not even know as much as I do!" She almost lost control of her voice, but then swallowed the last syllable back down her throat.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's rough fingertips brushed against her soft lips, then hovered in front of her front teeth.

"Want to give it a try?"

Shi Qiao was a little confused. She pursed her moist lips and was speechless for a moment.

"You dare not?"

Shi Qiao: ?

She clenched her fists, blurting out in a panic, "Who wouldn't dare?"

A subtle smile curved his lips, a half-smile playing on his lips. He removed half of the frame with his right hand and placed it in Shi Qiao's palm. "Take it."

With the barrier gone, the greed in the man's eyes was crystal clear.

It's like the ocean at night, unfathomably deep.

If she had made eye contact for even one more second, she would have been swept away by the tide.

Long, slender fingers slipped through her flared fingers, her glasses held tightly between her palms.

You delivered yourself to my door.

[You silly wife.]

A hot, wet kiss pressed down.

It cannot be refused.

The scalding hot tongue pried open the barrier, curled up the resting little tongue, and pressed forward step by step until there was nowhere left to retreat.

The man's leg bones became the only point of support, forcing the tightly closed legs apart from behind.

A tingling sensation lingered on her tongue, gradually spreading throughout Shi Qiao's body, making her almost unable to stand. She kept slipping and could only slump softly against his thigh.

She tried to push him away with her small, weak hands, but he only filled her up more completely.

Her neck was squeezed tighter, the suffocating feeling of being suspended in mid-air mingling with the lingering, mushy tongue.

It gradually eroded her reason.

Separated by a curtain, two scenes were unfolding that made people blush.

Shi Qiao tried her best to control the sound escaping from her lips and teeth, her body trembling.

Pei Jingnian loosened his grip slightly, his eyes half-closed, and bit her burning earlobe with a hint of punishment.

"concentrate."

Another kiss landed.

I want more, my wife.

The burning heat pressed against her hip bone, the fingertips caressing and meandering, finally settling on her weak spot.

Next time, let's kiss with both lips.

boom!

The door slammed shut, indicating that the grinding outside the curtain had ended.

Shi Qiao snapped out of her daze, abruptly pushed Pei Jingnian away, and covered her swollen lips with the back of her hand.

The half-rimmed glasses also fell to the ground without warning, making a crisp sound.

Her pupils were wide open in a daze, and the capillaries under her eyes were bulging, her face as pink as a peach.

"Took it, what's your opinion?"

Shi Qiao remained frozen in place and did not speak.

Just now, Pei Jingnian's kiss left her legs weak, and she even became pregnant...

But seeing him like this made her angry.

It's been renovated.

She absolutely refuses to admit it.

"So-so," Shi Qiao said, enunciating each word clearly, her tone equally assertive.

"Is that so?"

"But some people don't act like that."

Pei Jingnian bent down to pick up the half-rimmed glasses, and when he put them on, his face was expressionless, and he returned to his usual aloof and unapproachable icy demeanor.

"You're still as stubborn as you were when you were a kid."

He reached into his pocket with one hand, pulled out a pack of black McIntosh cigarettes, flicked the lid open with his thumb, and bit the last cigarette into his mouth with his thin lips.

Holding a concert ticket between two fingers, she asked in a nonchalant tone, "Do you still have the energy to listen?"

She looked up and saw a cigarette in the man's mouth, contrasting sharply with his extremely cold and aloof features.

Only one word remained in my mind.

Hot nerd.

It's super hot.

Shi Qiao turned her back.

I'm so annoying.

I'm not afraid of villains being bad, I'm afraid of villains being handsome.

No, she can't be the kind of woman whose values ​​are dictated by her looks.

She wiped her still swollen lips with the back of her hand in disgust and picked up the ticket.

We must not fall behind.

"Don't worry, I have plenty of energy left."

"I have plenty of energy to attend concerts."

Just you wait, Pei Jingnian.

She stormed out of the lounge, the door closing behind her, leaving Pei Jingnian with only his back to her.

Pei Jingnian walked to the smoking area with a cigarette in his mouth, lit it, and the cigarette glowed intermittently.

He exhaled grayish-white smoke, which blurred the lingering flush on his face.

Shi Qiao's tongue held the warm, cool, and sweet flavor.

When she needs to breathe, she'll give him a pitiful look.

If he doesn't open his mouth, I'll gently push him.

Even when she gets angry, she's like a cat with its fur standing on end.

He felt terrible; he just wanted to see her cry.

Her waist was so small that one hand could easily wrap around it, and it wasn't even as thick as his thigh.

She probably didn't realize how alluring her slightly fleshy lower abdomen was.

It should show up on the print.

Pei Jingnian was half-bent over, his hands covered with varicose veins. The sultry sweetness of the Macintosh mixed with the smell of tobacco rushed into his chest, and he tried his best to suppress the absurdity in his mind.

I like her so much.

*

I happened to be seated in the VIP section just before the show started, and the piano music was melodious.

After the song was finished, Pei Jingnian sat down beside her.

She never appreciated these things to begin with, and with Pei Jingnian by her side, she was even less likely to listen.

She spread out the song list and covered the lower half of her face.

Her eyes darted around, her peripheral vision falling on Pei Jingnian's profile, where his prominent eyebrows connected to his straight nose.

His expression remained unchanged; he simply leaned back in his seat, his attention completely focused on the music.

It was as if they had never shared that kiss, as if she was the only one who had enjoyed it.

Damn it, it's really awful.

But at that very moment, Shi Qiao couldn't hear anything at all.

She even began to doubt whether those so-called inner voices were just her hallucinations.

Pei Jingnian's attitude is hardly how one would treat someone they like.

Her gaze slid slightly downwards before settling back on her lips.

This person is an excellent student in academics.

How come they have such talent even for things they've never done before?

Or perhaps... that wasn't actually his first kiss at all?

After all, during the two years he was in college, she had almost lost contact with him, and she had no idea what kind of life he was living.

Even during the Lunar New Year, he used the excuse of conflicting semester schedules at Victoria Harbour University to avoid going home.

Shi Qiao's eyes dimmed, her face turned away from the tracklist, and her lips burned.

The thought that Pei Jingnian might have been partying every night for those two years gave her an indescribable feeling that suffocated her, making her very uncomfortable.

But, if those sentiments are true.

Pei Jingnian is probably, perhaps, or likely quite devoted, right?

Shi Qiao shook her head. No matter what, she would never accept Pei Jingnian as her destined one.

There must be something wrong here!

Hmm, but what did "two mouths" mean when I heard it back then?

*

The concert was long, lasting a full three hours.

Afterwards, Shi Qiao took a car home, remaining silent the entire way.

She parked her car downstairs and was about to get out when she suddenly felt like she had lost all strength in her limbs.

The doorknob slips as soon as you touch it.

She turned her head to talk to Pei Jingnian, but saw the man stride over and squeeze into the passenger seat.

Suddenly, he lowered his broad shoulders, which became a brief resting point for his calves.

The coarse, stiff hair swept across her thighs, undulating constantly, and the cool lenses that brushed against her raised a small patch of goosebumps.

The man looked up and lightly poked his firm nose.

"Honey, aren't you just curious about what 'two mouths' means?"

"Would you like to... try again?"