[R18] Peach – “Peach” Chapter 8 [English]

Yes…eat a little slower

Work: “Peach (Campus H)”

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When Shen Yuyang returned to the lounge, Qin Mo was the only one left in the room.

He leaned on the sofa and blew out smoke rings extremely lazily.

“She’s gone?” Shen Yuyang asked.

The answer to he was the silent air.

Stopping at the sofa, he squinted his eyes and took an exaggerated deep breath.

“Hiss…this sultry girlish aura…is really exciting…”

Qin Mo on the sofa glanced at he.

Shen Yuyang swallowed back the key words knowingly, and then asked he: “Are you still going to have classes in the afternoon?”

The cigarette was put out and the person on the sofa got up.

“Come on.”

When closing the door, Shen Yuyang smiled teasingly, “You’re not going to sleep here tonight?”

Qin Mo put the cigarette case into his coat pocket expressionlessly and threw the key to him.

“Make room for you.”

“Don’t.” Shen Yuyang covered her chest shyly, “Don’t encourage me to do bad things, I’m still a simple girl.”

Qin Mo rolled his eyes.

Shen Yuyang was reluctant, “Oh, I said, you, after eating some meat, you look down on me, a tender cucumber?”

Qin Mo looked at he and asked calmly: “Have you seen Enoki mushrooms?”

“Ah bah.” Shen Yuyang was furious.

“Qin Mo, don’t go too far. I’ve been working hard to deliver raw materials to you, but you don’t recognize me when you’re full, and you even attack me personally. Hey… don’t leave, you…”

Qin Mohan walked in front with a stern face, followed by Shen Yuyang who was chattering endlessly.

Everyone passing by looked sideways.

This is probably the most bizarre scenery in this school.

Lin Siwan didn’t listen to a word of the afternoon class.

Qin Mo’s sultry moans still seemed to be echoing in his ears.

So shameful, how could you…do such a thing in school?

Yang Xue looked at Lin Siwan who was blushing and asked in a low voice: “Are you okay? Your face is so red.”

She shook her head, “It’s a little hot.”

The hot feeling in my body has not subsided, and my calves are still soft.

After school, Song Tingyan came to see her and invited her to go to the library together.

Lin Siwan politely declined, “Sorry, I have an appointment.”

The bus had passed several times, and Lin Siwan was not in a hurry.

Just wait quietly where you are.

With a light touch on her hand, she looked back and saw that it was Qin Mo.

“How long have you been waiting?” he asked.

He seemed to have just finished exercising, and the broken hair on his forehead was already soaked.

On such a cold day, he was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt, and he was carrying his coat in his hands.

She shook her head, “Just a moment.”

Raise your hand to touch his exposed skin with the back of your hand.

Somewhat cool.

“Aren’t you cold?”

Qin Mo lowered his eyes and looked at her with a half-smile, “It’s quite hot.”

She was stunned for a moment, and then her face quickly turned red as if she thought of something.

The bus had just left, and she thought she might have to wait for a while.

Unexpectedly, Qin Mo stopped the taxi directly.

After getting in the car, he seemed very tired and leaned back on the seat with his eyes closed to relax.

Lin Siwan was so excited that she bravely approached he and took a closer look.

Hmm…the outline of the facial features is too artistic.

There were beads of sweat sliding down his face, and she subconsciously wiped them with her hands.

As soon as he touched his face, his hand was grabbed.

Lin Siwan’s heart trembled, and she felt afraid of being caught.

He held his little hand in his palm and rubbed it gently. Qin Mo came close to her ear, his voice was slightly deep.

“Can’t you sit still? Then do something else, huh?”

Lin Siwan was aroused by the faint ending of he.

The next moment, the small earlobe was held by he, sucking slightly harder.

In a daze, Qin Mo’s hand went directly under the skirt, and the slightly cold fingertips slid inward from the inner thigh.

The movement is neither fast nor slow, but it is at a speed that grinds people’s minds.

The fingertips touched the slippery area, and through the thin underwear, they massaged the bulging core wantonly.

After a few gentle strokes, along with bursts of numbness, she clearly felt something seeping out from her lower body.

She bit her lip to prevent her moans from escaping.

“It’s wet.” Qin Mo bit her ear, his voice hoarse.

The fingertips suddenly opened the thin fabric, and the smooth juice penetrated into the hole.

The strange sense of invasion awakened her remaining sanity.

She pressed his hand in panic and looked at him with a pair of moist eyes.

She is begging for mercy.

Qin Mo’s eyes darkened, and the finger that had inserted a small section reluctantly withdrew.

It was in a taxi after all.

Lin Siwan tilted her head and leaned on he’s shoulder, secretly breathing a sigh of relief.

He circled the hole with his fingertips and took it out to show her.

The fingertips wrapped in juice are shiny and moist.

She pursed her lips and glanced at he coquettishly.

“Are you still making trouble?” he asked.

She replied obediently, “No more trouble.”

Qin Mo turned his head and looked out the window. The feeling of the warm and tight inner wall biting his fingertips made him lose consciousness for a moment.

The craving for cigarettes is intense.

He glanced at the little head on his shoulder and curled his lips.

There seems to be a better way to relieve your addiction to smoking.

Or rather.

It’s people.

Lin Siwan threw her schoolbag towards the sofa, turned around and asked Qin Mo, “Is it okay to eat noodles tonight?”

Qin Mo didn’t answer. He took off his short sleeves with one hand, revealing his muscular upper body.

“I’m going to take a shower first.”

She stared at he’s back and thought for a while, then quickly chased after him.

he looks back.

“Is your hand healed?” Lin Siwan took a breath, “If it gets infected by water, it will be in trouble.”

Qin Mo looked at her calmly, “Otherwise, will you help me wash it?”

Lin Siwan was stunned for a moment, then opened his palm.

In just a few days, the wound had almost healed, leaving only shallow scars.

She was surprised. It was healed so quickly?

“Very disappointed?” Qin Mo asked.

The next moment, he pulled her into his arms and blew into her ear, “When your hands are ready, you can wash them for me.”

Looking up, the heat in his eyes continued to deepen.

A very dangerous look.

She hurriedly pushed He away, “I…I’m going to cook some noodles.”

When Qin Mo went downstairs after taking a bath, Lin Siwan’s noodles were already cooked.

He took a bite, chewed it carefully, and looked up at her.

She was a little panicked by the stares and asked cautiously: “Isn’t it delicious?”

Qin Mo thought for a while and replied, “It’s better than rice.”

The little heart she was holding fell to the ground smoothly, okay, okay.

But then I thought about it, was he indirectly saying that her food was terrible?

She feels a little stuffy and doesn’t know how to taste a bowl of noodles.

Qin Mo seemed to be in a good mood and did not disappear as usual after eating.

Instead, he sat on the sofa and watched TV with her.

It’s an extremely boring variety show where the guests do all kinds of tricks to make people laugh.

Lin Siwan would subconsciously look at Qin Mo every time she was amused.

He still had an indifferent face, as if he was silently mocking the show.

“What are you thinking about?” Lin Siwan approached him and asked softly.

He put his arms around her shoulders and pulled her into his arms. His voice spread above her head.

“Miss you…”

The words were obviously very affectionate, but when they came out of He’s mouth, they were full of… um… lust.

It’s like saying, I miss your lips, your breasts, your…

Qin Mo watched with some interest as her little ears gradually turned crimson, and patted her head with his hand: “What are you thinking about?”

She rubbed her head in pain, moved closer to He’s arms, rested her head on He’s chest, and nuzzled her gently, like a clingy kitten.

He has the fresh fragrance after bathing, which makes people feel happy.

After a while, she raised her head and met his delicate jaw.

She said in a small voice, “I want to kiss you.”

Qin Mo lowered his eyes and looked at her, her soft body nestled in his arms, with a pitiful look in her eyes.

There is a feeling of wanting to be rubbed hard.

He lowered his head and took her lips in his, sucking gently like jelly, just like the last time she kissed him.

After playing with it for a while, he let go of her and rested his head on her forehead, “Come here.”

“I can’t.” She protested softly.

he chuckled, “I’ll teach you.”

One hand grabbed her leg and pulled it gently, so she straddled him.

The same posture as in the lounge.

Feeling that their bodies were not close enough, she held his shoulders and rubbed them forward.

“Hiss.”

Qin Mo frowned slightly, and the thing in close contact with his lower body was suddenly awakened.

Pushing against her hard.

Qin Mo raised his eyes to look at her, his voice was hoarse.

“Go to my room?”

She was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, her voice soft and close to He’s ear.

“Go to your room, you will definitely eat me.”

Qin Mo smiled, “You can’t do it here?”

“Yes…” she exhaled softly, “eat more slowly.”

He put his hands under her skirt and rubbed her elastic buttocks twice.

There was a surge of heat in his eyes.

Qin Mo grabbed her hand and pressed it against the heat. The scorching temperature seemed to burn her.

She subconsciously wanted to take it back, but was held firmly by Qin Mo.

“What are you hiding from?” Qin Mo squinted at her, “Didn’t you say you wanted to help me?”

Next chapter, stir fried pork style.

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