C91

Chapter 91 - The Enemy

The person behind him was dressed in light colored casual clothes, with both of his hands in his pockets, and was currently looking at Lin Sitong with squinted eyes. Against the sunlight, that breathtaking face was cold and reserved with a hint of estrangement. It was so beautiful that it didn't seem like it belonged to anyone in the mortal world. It was as if it could become an immortal at any time.

However, the moment he opened his mouth, it turned back into the look of someone who deserved a beating, which left Lin Sitong speechless.

"Could it be that you secretly followed behind me?" Pei Qingheng tilted his head as he looked at Lin Sitong, smiling like a fox who had just stolen something, "I don't even know, why does Sitong care about me so much?"

"Narcissism has its limits." Lin Sitong raised her chin, and looked at Pei Qingheng expressionlessly, "I am about to ask you just now, why are you here? Could it be that you are following me? "

Pei Qingheng scratched his chin, looking deep in thought: "This reason doesn't sound too bad, then I'll be the one following you."

What do you mean that this reason sounds good?

What do you mean by 'I'm following you'?!

Can't this person be serious for once?

Lin Sitong was about to go crazy from hatred in her heart, but she still had to maintain the surface without any fluctuations. As if nothing had happened, he turned around and gracefully left Pei Qingheng with a heartless back.

Looking at a tree is better than looking at a narcissist!

Lin Sitong glared at the branch of the Ginkgo tree and thought bitterly.

"Stone, you …" Is this shy? " A laughing voice suddenly appeared beside Lin Sitong's ears.

Lin Sitong's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously turned around to retreat. With a "dong" sound, her back collided with a tree trunk, causing her to grimace in pain.

"So nervous?" A warm big palm supported Lin Sitong's shoulder, following the curve of her shoulder, and headed towards Lin Sitong's back. That scorching temperature seemed to melt Lin Sitong's skin through the cloth.

"Who's nervous!" "You're the one who's nervous!" Lin Sitong's body was instantly covered in a layer of small lumps, and her heart was beating so hard it seemed as though it was about to break out from her chest.

In order to avoid Pei Qingheng's burning hot palm, Lin Sitong subconsciously took a step forward. In the next instant, Lin Sitong's perky nose bumped into Pei Qingheng's lean and hard chest.

Pei Qingheng obviously would not miss out on his prey, and he took the opportunity to wrap his arms around Lin Sitong's slender waist, tightly embracing her in his embrace. He then chuckled: "Is this throwing yourself into a hug? "It's rare to see Stirton so enthusiastic and proactive."

Lin Sitong's face was plastered against Pei Qingheng's chest, so much so that she could feel the vibrations in his chest when he was chuckling and talking, the temperature of her cheeks rising steadily as well.

Hearing Pei Qingheng's words, Lin Sitong was embarrassed and angry at the same time: "It's obviously all because of you! What do you mean, throw yourself into my arms? "

"Oh? Then quickly don't hug me. " Pei Qingheng's tone was natural, but the movements of his hands were not relaxed at all.

In the end, who was holding who! How shameless!

Let go of your hand, you bastard!

Lin Sitong was so angry that she almost lost consciousness. She wanted to struggle and leave, but she was suppressed by Pei Qingheng.

Pei Qingheng lowered his head, and looked at Lin Sitong's small red earlobe with satisfaction. Feeling the fine and beautiful touch from his hands, he opened his mouth again, "Sitong, why is your waist so thin? I can hold it with one hand. "

"Beng — —" The string of reason that was in Lin Sitong's mind completely snapped, "It has nothing to do with you! Let go of me, you bastard! "

"Not letting go." Pei Qingheng rejected him indifferently and added oil to the fire by pinching Lin Sitong's waist. He clicked his tongue and looked extremely unsatisfied, "Why is there no meat at all, so thin? Is it really possible to do emergency treatment?"

"I should have let those people see your shameless look!" Lin Sitong clenched his teeth.

"Find a few more people to come and take a look, make them all feel a little nervous. They know that you're one of my people." Pei Qingheng was calm, and did not take Lin Sitong's words to heart.

"Who's yours!" Lin Sitong raised her head and glared at Pei Qingheng. Her pair of clear black eyes were even brighter and more limpid because of her anger.

Pei Qingheng lowered his head and looked at the tender lips that were opened and closed by Lin Sitong, revealing his snow-white teeth and bright red tongue tip. He absent-mindedly listened to what Lin Sitong had to say.

"Tsk …"

Don't kiss me now … Is he still a man?

Pei Qingheng's amber eyes became deep, and the hand around Lin Sitong's waist could not help but increase its strength slightly. Seeing Lin Sitong's delicate eyebrows slightly knit, a faint smile appeared in its eyes.

In the next second, Pei Qingheng bent over and kissed that pink lips that had always enticed him.

It was no longer satisfied with just touching's lips with its lips before, and its fiery hot tongue strongly penetrated into Lin Sitong's mouth, unreasonably teasing Lin Sitong's soft tongue, and requested for its response.

Lin Sitong's eyes widened as she leaned back in an attempt to escape, but Pei Qingheng took a few steps closer to him. Lin Sitong had no choice but to retreat two steps, and fiercely leaned onto the ginkgo tree's trunk.

Pei Qingheng's movements were extremely powerful, but with careful care and care, one hand wrapped around Lin Sitong's waist and the other protecting the back of her head.

With a "hong" sound, Lin Sitong's brain went out of control, and she could only follow Pei Qingheng's lead and subconsciously respond.

After a long while, Pei Qingheng gently let go of Lin Sitong's lips, and gently rubbed them while saying: "Close your eyes." His voice was low and hoarse, giving off an indescribably sexy feeling.

Lin Sitong's brain had already been burnt into a paste. Hearing Pei Qingheng's words, her long eyelashes trembled, and she obediently closed her eyes.

A soft, coquettish laughter sounded in Lin Sitong's ears, "Sotong is truly obedient."

And then, like a violent storm, the kiss came again, irresistibly.

Lin Sitong's long eyelashes trembled, like a butterfly's wings escaping in the rain, as she helplessly and docilely accepted everything.

A gust of wind blew, and a few pieces of gingko leaves landed on their bodies.

The scene seemed beautiful and moving, until a surprised shout broke the silence.

"You … "You all?!"

Lin Sitong suddenly regained her senses, her face immediately flushed red as though she was about to drip blood, no one knew where she got the strength from, and suddenly pushed Pei Qingheng who was on her body away, looking at the person who spoke out in panic.

"Wang... Auntie Wang? " Lin Sitong was embarrassed. Her watery eyes were a little panicked as she looked at Auntie Wang. There were still some bright water stains on her red and swollen lips.

There was both shock and sadness in Auntie Wang's eyes. "Stone, you and … with the Mr. Pei? "

Lin Sitong quickly explained: "Auntie Wang, it's not what you think …."

"Just like you saw." Pei Qingheng interrupted Lin Sitong and hugged her forcefully. His deep eyes contained dissatisfaction and a good thing that had been interrupted, as he stared fixedly at Auntie Wang.