[R18] Peach – “Peach” Chapter 58 [English]

I know you can find me.

Lin Siwan’s mind went blank and she looked at Qin Mo cautiously.

He’s face suddenly changed and became filled with gloom.

His dark eyes stared intently at the hand on her shoulder.

He’s dark and scary face greatly pleased Lin Siwan’s desire for revenge.

Shui Lingling’s eyes flickered, and she deliberately leaned into Song Tingyan’s arms, and replied softly, “I know you can find me.”

Song Tingyan lowered his head and whispered words into her ear, trying not to make the flirting too obvious.

The sound was neither loud nor quiet, but just enough for Qin Mo to hear.

“Just stay with me and don’t run around anymore.”

She nodded cooperatively, her face flushed.

Song Tingyan smiled with satisfaction, then turned his head to look at Qin Mo.

Even though Qin Mo’s face was so gloomy that it was burning, Song Tingyan still looked at him with neither humility nor arrogance.

“Senior, long time no see.”

The tone is relaxed and calm.

But there is an inexplicable provocation.

It’s like showing off like a winner.

Qin Mo withdrew his gaze from Lin Siwan’s shy face. The cold light in his eyes was confronting the fiery heat, his eyes complex and penetrating.

The two men’s eyes met for a while, and Qin Mo’s thin lips were tightly closed.

After a few seconds, he said quietly, “Long time no see.”

Song Tingyan nodded and said hello.

He turned Lin Siwan’s body very naturally, and his arms slid down her soft waist.

Lin Siwan trembled.

She tilted her head to look at him a little uncomfortably, and he blinked and smiled meaningfully.

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and his breath was sucked away by the hand on her waist.

Reason is also gradually sinking and lost.

Until destruction.

As soon as he turned a corner, Song Tingyan retracted his hand and whispered, “I’m sorry.”

Lin Siwan shook her head and said sincerely, “I should thank you.”

Song Tingyan’s timely rescue really relieved her, and she secretly regained the victory.

“Thank you for what?” Song Tingyan bent down and moved closer to her face, his eyes clear, “I promised to take good care of you.”

He raised his hand, hesitated in mid-air, and finally couldn’t help pinching She’s face.

“As long as I’m here, no one can bully you.”

He’s fingertips were warm and touched Lin Siwan’s cheek, stirring up a faint heat.

“Song Tingyan.” she called softly.

He saw through her little thoughts at a glance and felt helpless.

“I don’t want you to be responsible.” He smiled with a crooked eyebrow, “I’m willing to do it.”

When Yang Xue arrived at the venue, she spotted two people who looked like a perfect couple in the crowd at a glance.

She knew what was going on and was not going to disturb him. She took a glass of juice and waved it around.

The high heels scratched her feet, and when she lowered her head to look around, she suddenly bumped into someone.

It was different from the astringent smell that filled the venue. It was a charming aura that only mature women can have.

He raised his eyes, and as expected, he couldn’t help but snorted in his heart.

She had only seen vague photos of that woman on the news, but she could still recognize her at a glance.

Qin Mo, who was standing next to her, had an almost terrifying indifference between his brows.

Yang Xue glanced at the woman’s face, and Lin Siwan’s pitiful appearance suddenly appeared in her mind.

Suddenly, he became jealous, and naturally he couldn’t show a good face.

“Hello, senior.” She greeted in a stiff tone.

Qin Mo glanced down, recognized she, and said “hmm” lukewarmly.

The image of this handsome man and beautiful woman really bothered her. She wanted to go straight through them, but as soon as she took a step, her eyes rolled, and she immediately turned back and asked with a smile: “Senior, have you seen Siwan?”

As soon as she spoke, the temperature around her body dropped sharply, and she couldn’t help but shiver.

She patted her head in a pretentious manner, “Oh, look at my memory, I could just go to Song Tingyan.”

“Siwan must be with him.”

Seeing the cold light in someone’s eyes sinking little by little, Yang Xue turned around proudly and strode away.

Yang Xue has always had a clear distinction between love and hate. When she thinks of his cold and murderous expression just now, she feels extremely angry.

Those who dare to bully her good friends, even the seniors whom she admires the most, are completely unforgivable.