[R18] Peach – “Peach” Chapter 27 [English]

Marry me, eh?

The night in November is getting cooler.

Lin Siwan knew that Qin Mo was very strict about her clothes, so she simply took out the croissant coat she wore in winter.

A neat bun is worn to reveal a small face with delicate features.

When she jumped downstairs, Qin Mo was sitting on the sofa blowing smoke rings.

As soon as I saw her coming down, I immediately put out the cigarette.

“Does it look good?” Lin Siwan asked him expectantly when he turned around.

Qin Mo stood up, looked her up and down, and raised his lips slightly.

“Come here.”

Lin Siwan, who heard the call of “he”, smiled crookedly and ran over like a bird.

Her little hands wrapped around his strong waist and rubbed his chest twice.

Raise your head and look cutely at he.

A pair of eyes are round and bright, and there seems to be a bright galaxy hidden in them.

Qin Mo couldn’t help but peck her on the eye.

Her fingers touched the edge of her coat and felt its thickness.

Then she answered, “It looks good.”

Lin Siwan was a little shy, and he’s recognition made her a little overwhelmed.

The little fire in my heart was burning brightly.

He raised his eyes and saw the small mark on his collarbone, and couldn’t help but stick out his tongue and lick it.

Qin Mo’s body trembled slightly, he hugged her tightly and asked in a deep voice, “Do you still want to go out?”

Lin Siwan nodded blankly.

He lowered his head and rubbed his lips and teeth gently on her jaw for a while.

Let go and warn her very seriously, “Then don’t seduce me.”

The shape of something close to the lower abdomen gradually became clear.

Lin Siwan panicked, vigorously broke away from Kaihe, and fled to the door.

Turning back to look at He, his voice was trembling, “I…I’m hungry…”

Qin Mo smiled when he saw her escaping in a hurry, and picked up the coat on the sofa.

“Let’s go.”

Lin Siwan was actually not cold at all wearing a coat, but she still hugged Qin Mo’s arm tightly out of habit.

Qin Mo lowered his eyes and asked, “Is it cold?”

She shook her head and looked up at him.

“What shall we eat?”

Qin Mo put his arms around her shoulders, his fingertips sliding on her soft face, his voice a little lazy.

“What do you want to eat?”

Lin Siwan shrank, moved closer to he, and said teasingly: “I’m not picky about food, you decide your territory.”

Qin Mo didn’t answer. He walked a few steps and suddenly stopped, turned around and buttoned the top button of her coat.

After making sure it was airtight, I hugged her tightly again with satisfaction.

Lin Siwan was used to his insistence on dressing and did not refuse.

She raised her head and glanced at the bright moonlight in the sky.

Lowering his eyes, the dim light from the street lamp stretched the shadows of the two people longer and shorter.

There was a hot source of heat slowly seeping out of Lin Siwan’s heart.

She pursed her lips and her thoughts suddenly drifted to the horizon.

She is only 16 years old and has a long way to go.

But at this time, she felt very confident.

It has nothing to do with a lifetime of self-righteousness.

It has nothing to do with the beautiful love of those eternal vows.

She hopes that the person who can always be by her side in the future is Qin Mo.

In fact, she can’t tell what’s so good about he.

Maybe, because he is Qin Mo.

So, he is fine anywhere.

“What are you eating?”

“Eating noodles?”

“Okay, okay, noodles are my favorite.”

Qin Mo smiled, “Aren’t you from the south?”

Lin Siwan stopped suddenly, stood up on tiptoes and kissed he quickly on the cheek.

She looked at him seriously and firmly, “I want to marry in the north.”

Qin Mo deliberately pretended to be stupid, “Huh?”

Lin Siwan was a little anxious, her face flushed slightly, and her little hands hurriedly tightened He’s clothes.

“You promised to marry me…you wouldn’t…well…”

Qin Mo curled his mouth, lowered his head and took the rest of her words between his lips and teeth.

He sucked it gently for a few times, and when he let go of her, he raised his hand to straighten the messy hair on her forehead.

Looking down at her again, there was a blazing light source in her eyes.

“Marry me, hmm?”

Lin Siwan was stunned, her eyes blinked several times quickly, and her mind was already shutting down.

Qin Mo reached out and pinched her little ears, kneading them calmly.

“Not marrying?” he asked again.

Lin Siwan suddenly came back to her senses, and the next second she threw herself into He’s arms, hugging He tightly with both hands.

Looking up at He again, his eyes were red and his long eyelashes were soaked.

The voice was urgent, “I’ll marry, I’ll marry, I’ll marry.”

Qin Mo raised his hand to wipe the water from the corners of her eyes, a little funny, “Why are you crying?”

She pursed her lips and held it in for a while, then she couldn’t control it and burst out crying.

Her body was twitching, and she hugged He’s waist tightly. The more she cried, the sadder she became.

Qin Mo didn’t expect her to cry at all, so he panicked and could only pat her back and coax her softly.

After a while, she looked up at he with tears in her eyes, and sobbed softly: “How can…there is no one in this place…proposing…”

Qin Mo deliberately teased her, pretended to think seriously for a while, and asked, “Then I take it back?”

“No.” She picked it up quickly this time, and her hands tightened a little more unconsciously, “You can’t go back on your word.”

She was so anxious that she almost jumped up, sniffing her little nose, crying heavily, and looking helpless.

“No regrets, no regrets, no regrets.”

Qin Mo lowered his eyes and saw her little face covered with tears, and kissed the tip of her nose sadly.

“Then will you behave better from now on?”

Lin Siwan nodded like garlic, her little head buried in He’s arms, rubbing His chest greasyly.

He said softly, “I will be a good boy from now on.”

The two hugged each other for a while, and Lin Siwan’s stomach made a loud sound.

Qin Mo smiled above his head, let go of her body, and touched her head lovingly, “Let’s go eat first.”

She nodded obediently and put her little hand into his warm palm.

Qin Mo took advantage of the situation to cover him.

On the unusually quiet path, two people, one high and one low, were holding hands.

Lin Siwan felt like she had eaten a piece of candy, so sweet.

She secretly made a wish.

If this is a dream, she hopes she will never wake up.