[R18] Peach – “Peach” Chapter 59 [English]

Do you like him that much?

The party started.

After a series of long and boring speeches by school leaders, the students began to complain impatiently.

Seeing this, the dean quickly grabbed the microphone and, with a fawning look on his face, said he hoped that Qin Mo, the chairman of the sponsor ST Group, would perform the first dance on this school anniversary.

The students were instantly excited, and the noise almost brought down the roof of the venue.

The person involved had no expression on his face, did not respond at all, and was not prepared to respond.

Song Tingyan lovingly covered Lin Siwan’s ears from behind. She, who was agitated by the loud noise, calmed down quickly.

The whole audience shouted Qin Mo’s name in unison.

Lin Siwan’s eyes couldn’t help but look towards the direction where he was.

But as soon as her eyes fell on him, before she moved up, she already felt his deep gaze.

he is looking at her.

The bright red and hot heart in her chest was beating without any control. She lowered her head, never having the courage to look at him.

When she was confused, her fingertips were gently held by someone. Lin Siwan turned her head and saw Song Tingyan’s face that looked like spring breeze.

“Can you dance?” he asked softly.

Lin Siwan lowered her head and glanced at the hands held by the two of them. She was still hesitating whether to break away, but Song Tingyan had already pulled her and slowly walked out of the crowd.

With every step she took, her breath became a little more confused.

In just a few seconds, the girls who were shouting Qin Mo’s name unanimously chose to shut up.

All eyes are on them.

Song Tingyan didn’t care and pulled her to the center of the dance floor.

He let go of his hand, turned around and put his arm around her waist. The deep affection in his eyes completely melted her complicated mood.

he said softly, “Don’t be afraid, just follow my rhythm.”

As if it had been prepared a long time ago, the soothing music sounded in perfect harmony.

Lin Siwan wore a simple and elegant cheongsam, standing next to the gentle and elegant Song Tingyan, it was very eye-catching.

The venue was silent, and the students who didn’t know why were looking back and forth at Qin Mo and them, quietly guessing who dumped whom.

After all, the romance between Qin Mo and Lin Siwan caused a sensation in the whole school at that time, but now people around him have changed, making those gossiping students extremely curious.

In fact, Lin Siwan can still play a simple waltz. After all, she has attended more or less school dances in the UK for four years.

But I don’t know if it was because I was too nervous that I felt restless. In a daze, I stepped on he several times.

“Sorry.” she whispered.

He smiled lightly and said, “It doesn’t matter. In my dream, it doesn’t hurt when I step on it.”

Lin Siwan was stunned for a moment, then understood the meaning of his words, and her face almost fell into his shoulders in shame.

The body follows the rhythm of he, stepping in precise dance steps one after another.

Spin it, then pull it back. After a few turns, it falls neatly into his arms.

The music stopped and the dance ended.

Her thoughts seemed to be still silent in the music, and her pupils were scattered and unable to gather together.

When deafening cheers rang out from all around, she came back to her senses and looked up at Song Tingyan.

He smiled, took her hand, and kissed the back of her hand like a gentleman.

“Thank you.” A sincere tone.

The next words were not spoken.

Thank you for making my dream come true.

After the game, Lin Siwan searched everywhere, but Qin Mo could no longer be found.

Yang Xue came over, first exaggeratedly praised her charming dancing posture, and then whispered a few words in her ear.

Her heart sank, and her expression suddenly fell into loneliness.

“I’m going to the toilet.” she said.

“Do you want me to accompany you?” Yang Xue was worried. She was still blaming herself for Lin Siwan being bullied last time.

She shook her head slowly, “No need.”

Turning around, the circles under his eyes turned red very quickly, and his heart palpitations were severely tugged.

She bit her lip, trying not to let tears fall.

But I walked quickly to the dark place, and the tears still fell uncontrollably.

he is gone.

Yang Xue said that long before she danced with Song Tingyan.

He has already left.

She choked with sobs, all the entanglements of love and hate were nothing compared to her desire to see him again at this moment.

Because she may never see him again.

There is a long corridor leading to the toilet.

Everyone was reveling in the dance, and she was the only one in the long corridor.

Dim lights, the sound of tiny heels hitting the ground.

She walked very slowly, looking dazed.

Someone suddenly grabbed her wrist with force, and before she could recover, she was pulled into the classroom next to her.

The door was slammed shut, and the familiar hot breath came up.

He breathed heavily, and the Mass was on her lips.

She raised her head, and his eyes were so hot that they seemed to pierce into her heart.

“You did it on purpose, didn’t you?” Qin Mo’s voice was deep and low, and his eyes were filled with fire.

Lin Siwan’s watery eyes were moist, and she looked at him in awe.

There is still some uncertainty, or disbelief.

Isn’t he already gone?

The heat around his body was burning to the extreme. Seeing that she was silent, he asked contemptuously.

“Have you done it with him?”

She was stunned for a moment, a trace of hurt flashed in her eyes, and her desire to get close to him was also pulled by her pride.

“Even if it is, it has nothing to do with you.” She lowered her eyes and took a sigh of relief.

Qin Mo looked strange, with an evil look in his eyes.

After a few seconds of silence.

“Ah…” she suddenly shouted.

The body was roughly picked up by he and thrown directly onto the desk.

The table was hard and cold, and it hit her back, causing her to resist with tears in her eyes.

Qin Mo’s body quickly covered her, and his wet and hot lips impatiently bit her cold jade earlobe.

He chuckled, his voice was evil, “You’ll know after you try it.”

Her clothes were close-fitting and thin, and she was shocked by the heat on his body.

His fiery palms reached up from her thighs and caressed her silky cheongsam lovingly.

Following the concave and convex curves of her body, all the way up, the moment he touched the soft top, Qin Mo’s breath suddenly became chaotic.

Her scarlet eyes were filled with deep desire, and her fingertips ignited the blood all over her body with a delicate fire.

Lin Siwan was confused, her mind was so confused that she couldn’t think at all.

His eyes were dull, and he was passionately asking for it on his body.

Until he pulled her legs and hooked her strong waist, the thick and long instrument hit her soft place.

Lin Siwan was hit hard by this force and said “Ah” in a low voice.

Like waking up from a dream.

The buttons at the collar of the cheongsam have been unbuttoned by him, and he has chewed deep lip marks on his chest.

The slit skirt was torn open with great force, and the round and white buttocks were ready to be exposed.

“Snap.”

A heavy slap sounded.

The two of them breathed stagnantly at the same time, as if they suddenly woke up from a dream.

The fire in Qin Mo’s eyes faded at a staggering speed.

Looking down at her, he suddenly sneered, “Don’t you want me to touch you?””

She looked down at her red palms, and then looked up at the clear fingerprints on He’s face.

His mouth opened slightly, and his whole body suddenly shut down.

She actually hit him.

Qin Mo’s jaw had clear masseter muscles. He stared at her deeply for a while, raised his hand to adjust his clothes, and turned around decisively.

But just took two steps.

“Qin Mo.”

A slightly crying voice came from behind.

The man stopped, his back turned to him, his broad shoulder lines were smooth and charming.

“Qin Mo…” she called out again.

He’s breathing was already anxious. Listening to her gentle call, his heart felt hot.

In the darkness, he curled his lower lip mockingly.

Turning around, looking away from the little girl’s messy body, he lowered his body to help her up.

Lin Siwan was very greedy for the warmth of his body, and she couldn’t help but lean towards him when she was close to him.

He took off his coat and covered her, just like before. Only when he wrapped her tightly could he relax the string in his heart.

Qin Mo was wearing a pure black shirt, he was arrogant and indifferent, he was obviously looking at her condescendingly, but his eyes were full of hurt and despair.

he spoke, his tone as low as the dust.

“You like him that much?”