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

The hard leg bone squeezed in unreasonably.

One second she was watching Romeo ask Juliet for a kiss, and the next second she became the real-life Juliet.

"Pei Jing... um."

The kiss came unexpectedly.

It's urgent.

Like a hungry wolf that has finally found a soft and sweet lamb after trekking through mountains and rivers, it rummages through the lamb's belly, wishing it could devour it all.

He gently sucked on the soft lower lip, moistening a section of it.

But there is no rush to invade.

He took her little hand and put it through the gap in her clothes. "Hold me, baby."

Shi Qiao's fingertips touched the firm, narrow waist, and she flinched, her cheeks quickly flushing a light pink.

He deliberately lifted half of his shirt hem, the sharp lines and lavish blue fabric constantly tempting her.

"No way!"

She pushed with both hands, but not with enough strength. "Besides, who gave you permission to call me baby?"

"you."

"And then, you agreed to let me kiss you."

Shi Qiao's mind went blank as she frantically searched her memory, "Where did I find that..."

"I didn't hear what you said just now. How could you take advantage of someone in distress?"

"Are you going to go back on your word?" Pei Jingnian's eyes were upturned at the corners, tinged with a wild red.

He deliberately softened his tone, reverting to his usual mischievous manner, "So it's okay if I feel like someone not only doesn't keep their word but also can't take a joke?"

Provocation tactic.

This is a provocation tactic!

Shi Qiao gritted her teeth, her vacant pupils fixed on Pei Jingnian.

His lips were also unusually red and particularly soft.

It makes the lip line more defined, the lip shape more beautiful, and even the tongue hidden between the lips is very alluring.

Why does this man have to look so alluring?

I'm so annoying.

Shi Qiao forcibly looked away from his lips. "Fine, I didn't go back on my word."

"You've already kissed my lips."

"You said it would only be one bite, you're the one going back on your word."

She lifted one leg again and weakly stepped on his thigh, trying to push him away a little.

"Okay... let me go now."

Pei Jingnian licked his lips and grasped the section of calf with his burning palm.

"Hmm, one bite on the lips."

He tilted his head and bit his ankle, "But I haven't kissed the other parts yet."

"I guarantee there will only be one bite in each place."

The marks left by the lips followed the contours of the bones, climbing all the way towards the hem of the skirt.

You look really good in this dress today.

That's so convenient.

Where they passed, heavy breathing and sultry kisses intertwined, and they truly never kissed the same spot twice.

Shi Qiao tried to suppress her voice, pushing away his coarse black hair with both hands, but unexpectedly pressed down on each brand.

She sank deep into the sofa, the fabric creaking as it rubbed against her.

But the most beautiful sound was her gradually suppressed moans.

"You bastard...you big bastard, Pei Jingnian."

Pei Jingnian obediently rubbed the tip of his straight nose against the pretty little mole on her inner thigh, his chest heaving passionately, his breathing becoming more intense.

I couldn't resist giving it another suck.

[Damn it, um~ my wife called me a bastard.]

[I can't get enough of it.]

[Wife, keep scolding me with that pretty mouth.]

[You're going to curse me to death, wife.]

I'm so excited!

The only person who can make my wife speak ill of me is me.

I am special.

Suddenly, she lost her senses, and tears welled up in the corners of her reddened eyes.

It seems as if the peach blossoms are clinging to the branches, covered with the freshest dewdrops.

She didn't want to admit it, but every kiss Pei Jingnian gave her—

All of this made her want to learn more.

The two squeezed onto the narrow sofa, Pei Jingnian biting the elastic drawstring on the side of her skirt.

Take a break.

He kept suppressing the surging impulse.

Through the skirt, Shi Qiao suddenly felt a burning sensation.

She dared not look, covering her flushed cheeks tightly with both hands.

"Pei Jingnian, that's enough, I... I want to sleep."

Pei Jingnian's fingers traced the lines between her fingers as she covered her face.

Within his limited field of vision, he raised his moist, dark eyes, flushed at the bridge of his nose, and his thin lips parted:

"It hurts...baby."

Longing transforms into threads, cutting through his words, permeating his breath.

"Help me." He lifted her limp little hand, bit her palm, leaving neat teeth marks.

"Can't you just consider it... an early reward for running errands tomorrow?"

Each word, falling into Shi Qiao's ears, produced a subtle catalysis.

She couldn't refuse.

"I...can't." She deliberately avoided looking.

Pei Jingnian patiently guided him, "You will."

"You've seen it once, haven't you?"

"My baby is the smartest."

*

Shi Qiao changed into her pajamas; her arms were still sore.

She never expected that the first time Pei Jingnian would praise her for being smart would be in something like this!

Damn it.

The words that came out of that mouth were more disturbing than the song of the sirens.

the last time.

This is absolutely the last time!

Knock, knock, knock—the door opened.

She cautiously covered her collar, only opening the door a crack.

"what?"

Pei Jingnian was still steaming from his shower. "I'll buy you a new outfit for the one you wore today."

Shi Qiao blushed deeply when she thought about the terrible state of her clothes today and how that state came about.

"Need not!"

Pei Jingnian leaned against the door, grinning mischievously, "Why don't you use it? I'll take responsibility if I make a mess..."

boom!

Shi Qiao used all her skills to close the door and lock it.

She threw herself into her little bed, buried her head in the soft pillow, and screamed.

"Shameless! That bastard Pei Jingnian, I'm never going to be friends with him again!"

Outside the door, Pei Jingnian held the dress he had stained, sniffing her scent greedily like a dog.

[Collector's Choice +1]

*

The next morning, Shi Qiao stared at her bed sheets, panicked.

The pale yellow duvet cover should unexpectedly be changed ahead of schedule.

No, it can't be said to be unexpected.

After all, she had broadened her horizons after what happened yesterday, and now she had material to dream about.

Having a wonderful dream all night is... only human nature.

It's high-definition and uncensored, filling the last piece of the puzzle that's been missing for so many years.

And then, I woke up like this.

What on earth happened? How could she lose control of herself like that?

Is it really because I'm getting old?

She shamefully pulled at a corner of the bed sheet and tore off the entire sheet and duvet cover.

Anyway, I've been sleeping on this bed for a month, so it's only right to change the sheets.

She carried a large pile of bed sheets, quietly opened the door, and looked around.

no one.

With a burst of energy, she grabbed the blanket and prepared to rush towards the washing machine on the balcony, but as she turned a corner, she bumped right into it.

Pei Jingnian caught Shi Qiao's waist in time, and half of the bed in her hands was used up on the ground.

It perfectly reveals the marks that haven't faded yet.

Pei Jingnian narrowed his eyes. "Do you want to change the bed?"

Shi Qiao feigned composure, "Well, you've slept in it for a month, it's time to change it."

The man reached out and picked up the corner of the blanket. "I'll help..."

"No need!" Shi Qiao tried to roll up the blanket haphazardly. "I can do it myself."

Pei Jingnian was faster and stronger than her.

He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, each word distinct and deliberate:

"I'll take responsibility for your clothes from yesterday."

"I can do that too."