[R18] Peach – “Peach” Chapter 2 [English]

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It’s night, a very deep night.

Lin Siwan stared at the ceiling in a daze.

She stood up frustrated.

The jet lag seems to have not adjusted yet.

As usual, I went downstairs to drink water. I passed by the coffee table and saw the beer cans arranged neatly on it.

A total of 12 cans.

Lin Siwan looked around, it was pitch black, only the Xuanmen had a faint light.

Did he drink too much again?

There was a clear sound of water splashing from the swimming pool at the door, and she was shocked.

How can you swim after drinking alcohol?

Don’t want to die?

I walked to the swimming pool with bare feet, but saw that the swimming pool was level in the mirror, and not a trace of water could be seen.

She let out a breath, maybe she heard wrongly.

The next second, her hands hanging down on both sides were pulled by someone, and she exerted a little force.

She just fell straight into the swimming pool, and a big wave of water hit her face.

In her desperate struggle, she had swallowed several times of water.

She can’t swim.

There is an undercurrent surging underwater, and only the moonlight pours into the mirror-like water surface, refracting the faint light.

Lin Siwan felt that her body was sinking rapidly, and the dim light above her head seemed to be getting further and further away from her.

Death is as far away as the horizon, yet very close at hand.

Just when she was about to sink completely into the water, a hand wrapped around her waist.

Pull her out of the water.

She is like a dying fish, breathing air with her mouth wide open.

After a while, she came back to her senses.

Then, his eyes turned red and tears fell uncontrollably.

She really thought she was going to die just now.

After crying for a while, I felt something was wrong.

Because there are two hands on her waist.

The intensity is a bit heavy.

Looking up, he saw Qin Mo’s slightly tipsy face, staring at her deeply.

Wet water droplets were slowly sliding down his cheeks and chin.

What a picture of a beautiful man taking a bath.

She shook her head, indicating that she had to wake up.

“Let me go.” His tone was originally angry, but because of his thick nasal voice, it was a bit coquettish.

Qin Mo was obedient and let go of his hand directly.

What followed was a rapid feeling of falling, and Lin Siwan had a strong desire to survive.

As soon as he felt something was wrong, his two hands flexibly grabbed the boy’s waist.

It’s like holding a life-saving straw.

She discovered it only after all movements stopped.

We are in the middle of the swimming pool, no wonder we still can’t touch the bottom.

“Can you take me to the shore?”

Lin Siwan opened her wet eyes, hazy, feeling like she was going to cry again the next second.

Qin Mo was staring at her deer-like clear eyes and his whole body was numb.

To be honest, it’s a bit hot.

Especially after drinking.

Moreover, the small hands wrapped around his waist were soft and smooth, and felt extremely good to the touch.

He said: “No.”

Lin Siwan was stunned and asked: “What do you want?”

There was a faint smile on the corner of the boy’s mouth. One hand reached out from the water, rested on her pink lips, and began to rub them carefully.

The movements were incredibly gentle.

It’s like showing affection, but also like flirting.

His fingers stroked her lips back and forth, and the extreme touch made Qin Mo a little dazed.

He looked into her eyes and asked gently: “Want to kiss?”

Lin Siwan was completely dumbfounded now.

My mind was in a mess, and my mouth was open for a long time without a single word coming out.

Qin Mo’s eyes deepened, his hand on the back of her head pressed a little harder, and he kissed her smoothly.

It was just a slight touch at first, but her lips were as soft as the touch, making people want to eat them in one bite.

He could clearly feel her jerky kissing skills and her slightly trembling little body.

And, she unconsciously tightened her arms.

The close fit between the two made their already hot bodies burn even more intensely.

I just wanted to scare her, but when they were separated, she stretched out her little tongue and licked her lips without thinking.

As if reminiscing.

Qin Mo exploded, and the force with which he spoke again was obviously a bit heavier.

The flexible and slippery tip of his tongue forcefully opened her lips and teeth, tasting the sweet taste in her mouth.

He forced her smooth tongue to entangle with him, and then forced the taste of his mouth into her mouth.

He actually enjoys it.

I am so self-controlled, I never imagined that I would be so out of control.

Half rate.

He let go of her lips, and his eyes were filled with anger again at some point.

At this time, Lin Siwan’s eyes were already distracted, looking at him in confusion.

This time, the pink color has spread to her fair neck.

he suddenly realized that pink is so beautiful.

The painting on the wall features a few dead trees.

The background was dark and penetrating, with only a few dead leaves falling in the air.

The tone of the whole picture is extremely sad.

Like a heart that has sunk to the bottom of a valley and is covered with a thick layer of ashes.

It can no longer be eroded by the sun.

This is the last work of a painter. A week later, the painter committed suicide by slitting his wrists.

The blood was bright and enchanting, staining the entire bathroom red.

Tina, Chinese name Shao Li.

Very few people know her Chinese name.

Qin Mo knew.

Because this person is his mother.

A refined woman who is artistic to the core.

All his energy in his life was devoted to painting and his husband.

He never gave his son an ounce of love.

She even hates him.

Without he, perhaps the beloved husband would not change his mind.

I won’t hurt her like this, again and again.

So when her dry heart can no longer see the light.

She chose to keep the painting and then ended her life.

His last words were simple, just one sentence.

It is reserved for the husband.

I don’t know where love comes from, but I am deeply in love.

She loved this man all her life, but she didn’t know that her sudden death did not bring any waves to the man.

In the eyes of men, this wife is emotionally ill, sometimes normal and sometimes crazy.

Not worthy of his noble status at all.

She’s departure was more like a breath of turbid air that had been held in for a long time and was finally let out in a deep voice.

Feel refreshed both physically and mentally.

Sad, it doesn’t exist.

Qin Mo was lying on the sofa, squinting slightly.

Staring straight at the painting.

The most disliked son spent a lot of money to buy her last treasure.

Such a ridiculous plot.

If you know this, you will probably be so angry that you vomit blood.

If that were the case, I would be happy.

A very sad smile appeared at the corner of Qin Mo’s mouth.

More like a wry smile.

A woman’s ruthlessness, even a mother whose blood is thicker than water, can still be as cold as water to her own son.

Her undisguised hatred for herself filled his entire childhood.

Just like this painting, lifeless.

Only a trace of the rotten smell of death remains.

That night, he stood in this position, listening to Lin Siwan express his appreciation for the painting with a look of joy.

A voice kept popping up in his head.

Ruined her.

Destroy her completely.

Interestingly, the old man came to he’s room at night and briefly explained her arrival.

My mentor’s granddaughter needs to study in China for one year before she can go abroad due to visa issues.

As far as painting majors are concerned, his school is the first choice.

At the end, the old man added, “I’m often away from home, so you help take care of her, and it will be of great benefit to you.”

The implication is that as long as you don’t bully others, your money will be enough.

Qin Mo knew that the old man’s eyes were as high as the sky and that he could be in awe in his heart. This person must be extremely important to him.

He blew out the last puff of cigarette and extinguished it. It was rare for Qin Mo to reply seriously.

“Okay.”

I’ll help you and take good care of you.

“Ah Qiu.”

This was already Lin Siwan’s tenth sneeze this morning.

Yang Xue glanced at her worriedly: “It seems very serious. You’d better go to the infirmary.”

She hurriedly waved her hand, “No, I took medicine in the morning.”

“Stop talking nonsense and come with me quickly.”

Lin Siwan couldn’t resist her and was pulled away by her in a daze.

Yang Xue is her deskmate and the first friend she made in school.

Pure and beautiful, cheerful personality.

If I have to say something shocking.

Probably, her obsession with Qin Mo is almost crazy.

In the medical room.

The high temperature was 39 degrees, and Yang Xue on the side was shocked.

The school doctor asked her: “Did you get caught in the rain?”

Thinking of last night, Lin Siwan glanced at Yang Xue guiltily.

Shake his head.

“Take an intravenous drip and have a good rest.”

After explaining a few words, Yang Xue returned to the classroom.

Lin Siwan was afraid of pain, and even though the needle penetrated the skin very lightly, her eyes still turned red.

The female school nurse laughed, “Little girls nowadays are becoming more and more delicate.”

Lin Siwan ignored he and lay down on her own.

Maybe she was top-heavy and too tired. The moment she closed her eyes, she fell into a deep sleep.

The hazy and dim background filled the entire field of vision, and the night was like a thick inkstone, too deep to be dissolved.

Then.

She met Qin Mo.

He was dressed in wet black clothes and stood not far away, looking at her quietly.

The sharp eyes were like a sharp sword thrust straight into her body.

The fresh and complete heart was split into two in an instant.

The delicate and moving blood slowly oozed out.

Her heart trembled and she opened her eyes in panic. The sweat on her forehead gradually slid down to her cheeks.

she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately it was a dream.

The infirmary is at the other end of the teaching building.

To get back to the classroom, you have to cross the basketball court.

After finishing the intravenous drip, Lin Siwan felt even more uncomfortable.

I felt dizzy and my cheeks were abnormally flushed.

It seemed that every step was extremely difficult.

Misfortunes never come singly, followed by several jagged exclamations.

A basketball falls straight on her head.

The impact was so strong that she felt dizzy.

In the hazy moment, there seemed to be two shadows approaching her, overlapping one another.

She tried to blink, but her eyes could no longer focus.

Someone is calling her.

“Sister Siwan.”

She didn’t like this title and opened her mouth to refute.

The next second, everything went dark.

The already vague consciousness was completely cut off.