Chapter 61
The place for the conversation was determined by Shen Yizhi.
Very secretive, yet familiar.
Mingjing Bay, her home.
Shen Yizhi sat on the sofa with her legs crossed. Her slim-fitting suspender skirt outlined her figure perfectly. She looked directly at the man opposite her.
Her eyes slid from his face to his neck, stopping at the teeth marks that had already turned blue and purple.
She curled her bright red lips and moved back to his face, "Tell me, what do you want to talk about?"
Pei Yanhe leaned against the wall with one of his long legs, his face expression extremely calm as he stared at her without blinking.
"Don't hide from me."
When he opened his mouth to speak, Shen Yi uncontrollably moved his eyes to his lips. What Cheng Zhuhan said was indeed right.
She really wanted to kiss Pei Yanhe.
I don't want to listen to him, I just want to kiss him.
Shen Yizhi stood up from the sofa, walked in front of him, and nodded, "I'm not hiding from you."
She looked at him and said, "I was just thinking about something."
Pei Yanhe lowered his eyes and looked at her, "What are you thinking about?"
Shen Yizhi didn't say anything for a moment, but her eyes were once again on his lips, which were naturally pink.
Her eyes were blatant and straightforward.
Pei Yanhe noticed it, but didn't say anything.
Shen Yizhi seemed to be thinking about something, and said slowly with a dragging tone: "I'm thinking about how I would kiss you back if you kissed me once."
Pei Yanhe was startled, and a look of despair appeared on his face.
An unexpected, totally unforeseen reaction.
Things got out of control again, and every time it was because of her.
She became his only unknown constant.
After an unknown amount of time, Pei Yanhe's dark eyes focused on her face. He saw that she was still thinking while staring at his lips.
He pulled his lips, "I'll teach you?"
Shen Yizhi took a step back, “No.”
Pei Yanhe was not in a hurry, and said patiently, "Then come."
"You won't resist?" Shen Yizhi raised his eyes and looked at him, his tone full of suspicion.
Pei Yanhe put his hands in his pockets, bent over to her height, and a lazy curve appeared at the corner of his lips.
"You can have fun with it."
Shen Yizhi didn't waste any words with him. She pulled his collar down and pressed her lips against his without any hesitation. Compared to his dominance, her kiss was as gentle as sweet candy.
Pei Yanhe was passive, letting her kiss and suck his lips.
The only sound in the huge villa was the sound of lips and tongues entangled.
This time she was the leader.
Shen Yizhi opened her eyes, her gaze fixed on his slightly closed eyelashes, her mouth completely filled with his taste.
After a long time, she released his lips.
The two men were less than a fist's distance apart. Last night it was a mixture of black and white, but now it was transparent white, and every move of the other party could be seen clearly.
Facing his slowly opened eyes filled with lust, Shen Yizhi did not avoid it at all, curled her lips, and said mockingly: "Pei Shanshan, your kissing skills seem to be worse than mine."
Doing such an intimate thing in broad daylight seemed to be a way for the two to confront each other.
Pei Yanhe lowered his head and smiled, then when he raised his eyes again, a dangerous look appeared in his eyes. "Then, come again?"
Shen Yizhi loosened his collar in time and patted his shoulder provocatively, "Go practice more."
"Except you—"
Pei Yanhe stood up straight, looking down at others. "Who else can I practice with?"
Shen Yizhi shrugged, “Then that’s your problem.”
He understood.
This is a kiss, but I don't intend to take responsibility.
While pretending to be friends, they do things that lovers do and enjoy the pleasure brought by taboos.
This is not what he wants.
Pei Yanhe frowned and was about to say something else.
The door of the villa was suddenly opened.
"This bag contains a gift for Xiao He. It's not heavy. I can carry it."
"I'm a grown man here, and it's not your turn to carry things."
A man and a woman walked into the villa, entangled with a bag of exquisitely packaged boxes in their hands, without noticing that there were other people in the house.
"Dad! Mom!" Shen Yizhi saw who was coming, sorted out his emotions, ran over and threw himself into the arms of the elegant and gentle lady.
Ms. Tan Huiya didn't react in time and was pushed back two steps. Fortunately, Shen Dongliang supported her from behind and she was able to stand firmly.
The family of three hadn't seen each other for at least half a year since their last meeting.
Shen Yizhi couldn't help but act coquettishly in the warm embrace, "Mommy, I miss you so much."
Tan Huiya rubbed her head and said with a smile: "Shouldn't you be at the villa at this time? Why are you home?"
Shen Yizhi held her wrist and tilted his head on her shoulder, "It's boring in the mountains, so I came back."
Shen Dongliang, who was left out, pinched her earlobe and asked, "You only miss Mommy, not Daddy?"
Shen Yizhi covered her ears, pouted, and deliberately distanced herself from him. "You slandered me for bullying Pei Yanhe a few days ago, but I don't miss you."
"Oh, Xiao He is at home too." Tan Huiya then noticed Pei Yanhe standing in the distance, and handed him the gift box that she had been carrying all the way.
"I found a tie in England that would suit you perfectly. I thought you would like it, so I bought it for you."
Pei Yanhe took it without changing his expression and said with a smile, "Thank you, Aunt Tan."
Behind me, a father and a daughter, one older and one younger, started arguing again.
Chen Dongliang put his hands on his hips and said, "Chen Yizhi, when have I ever slandered you? In kindergarten, you covered Xiao He's homework book with mud, causing him to be scolded by his family. In elementary school, you tore up his perfect test paper."
"Tell me all these things one by one. When have I ever slandered you?"
Shen Yizhi was furious: "It happened so many years ago, and you're still bringing it up. How childish!"
Pei Yanhe couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
There were some things that even he himself couldn't remember clearly, but he didn't expect Uncle Shen to be sorting them out for him.
Tan Huiya had long been accustomed to the way the father and daughter interacted. She pulled him over to sit on the sofa beside her and said, "Tell Auntie Tan quietly that Zhizhi didn't bully you, did she?"
Pei Yanhe thought for a moment and shook his head: "No, Aunt Tan."
"That's good. Tell Aunt Tan if you have anything. Aunt Tan will support you." Tan Huiya said gently, but couldn't help feeling sorry for the child.
Pei Yanhe lost his mother when he was ten years old. His father was a dull man and had been strict with him since he was a child.
Her son Zhizhi grew up carefree, but he was burdened with the title of heir at a young age. Everyone's expectant eyes were staring at him all the time, and life was really too tiring.
Tan Huiya couldn't help but sigh, but afraid that he would see her sadness, she returned to normal and said, "Come here for dinner. Aunt Tan will personally cook a large table of delicious food tonight."
Pei Yanhe curved his lips and said, "Okay."
Tan Huiya was about to stand up when she noticed the obvious teeth marks on his neck. She was stunned and hesitated for a long time before speaking.
"Xiao He, are you in love?"
Pei Yanhe tilted his head slightly and caught a glimpse of Shen Yizhi's threatening eyes from the corner of his eye.
He said calmly, "Not yet, I'm chasing."
Tan Huiya opened her mouth, then closed it again, turned her head to look at her daughter who was gossiping with Chen Dongliang behind her, and for a moment she didn't know what to do.
She has always regarded Xiao He as her son-in-law. Is there no hope?
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