Chapter 94 'Little Liar' Gets His Wish

   Pei Zhi arrives on time for 'Late' Qing.

   He found Lin Jiao's figure, strode over and took her into his arms: "How much did she drink?"

   "Not much, about ten cups." Looking at the picture of them embracing each other, Qian Yue felt that they were a good match.

   She pointed at the table, and when she caught the anxiety in his eyes, she raised her chin slightly to the right: "You take her back first."

   Pei Zhi turned to look at Pei Yilan.

   Before he could speak, he heard the voice brushing in his ear again: "Leave it to me, Yilan."

   "Yeah." He hugged Lin Jiao and met Qian Yue's gaze before leaving: "Thank you."

   His eyes are unpredictable, making Qian Yue feel that the plan has been seen through.

   She stabilized her mind: "It's okay."

   Waiting for the sound of footsteps to get away, Pei Yilan, who was pretending to be asleep, opened one eye: "He didn't find it, did he?"

   "It's not good to say."

   "Am I pretending not to be the same?"

   "Neither." Qian Yue suspected that she was thinking too much, so she didn't bother: "Do you still want to drink?"

   "I can't drink anymore."

   Pei Yilan put on her coat and went downstairs with her.

   She pushed open the door of Qingba, thinking that she would not be found by the car that just stepped on the accelerator, and stood on tiptoe and looked to the left.

   Little did she know, Pei Zhi could see her sneaky actions through the rearview mirror.

   He sneered, drove the car to the nearby Mingxin, and stopped downstairs to look for Lin Jiao's door key.

   Lin Jiao, who heard the movement, clutched the seat belt with a guilty conscience and closed her eyes even tighter.

   She waited for a long time without seeing him continue driving, her heart was hanging, but she didn't dare to move for fear of being discovered.

   "I finally found it." Pei Zhi took out his house key and shook it in her ear.

   In just a split second, a cat pretending to be drunk opened its eyes.

   found out that Lin Jiao had been deceived, and couldn't care less to annoy him.

   She restrained the emotions in her eyes, looked over with blurry eyes, and asked in confusion, "Did you just call me?"

   "Are you a little liar?"

"…no."

   "Then I didn't call you."

   Pei Zhi leaned over and embraced her waist.

   He stroked the blushing cheek, and his movements were outrageously gentle: "Jiaojiao, where's your key?"

   "What key?"

   "The door key."

   "I'm so sleepy." Lin Jiao "can't understand" what he said, stretched out his arms to hug his neck, and said coquettishly, "I feel uncomfortable all over."

"so what should I do now?"

   "Time to sleep."

   Pei Zhi laughed. In the end, he had to choose between retrieving the key and taking her home.

   He turned around and drove in the direction of Red Maple Forest. After he found a parking space and stopped, he hugged her all the way and took the elevator to the nineteenth floor.

   At the same time as the door opened, the 'drowsy' Lin Jiao narrowed his eyes and looked around quietly.

  The living room is dominated by gray and white, and the furnishings are simple but give people a feeling of randomness.

  The floor-to-ceiling windows facing the entrance have a wide field of vision, not only can you see the city and CBD at a glance, but you can also see the starry night when you look up.

   "I'll go get you bath water." Pei Zhi took out the pair of cat slippers that had been prepared and put them in front of her before entering the bathroom.

   Lin Jiao, who was lying on the sofa, looked at the hot air gushing out from above the curtains, all she could think about was her great cause of seduction.

   She went through the 'knowledge' taught by Qianyue in her mind, and when he came over with a bathrobe, plan A was already set.

   "Run slowly." Pei Zhi glanced at the figure, not knowing what she was anxious about.

  Lin Jiao closed the door: "You wait for me in the room."

  "..." He didn't plan to sleep in the same room, he pushed aside the second bedroom to clean up, never thinking that he would do useless work.

   Twenty minutes later, the rushing water stopped.

   Pei Zhi, who was on the Moments, heard the footsteps approaching, and before he looked up, the lights in the living room were half turned off.

   "Beautiful, what are you doing with the lights off?"

"too bright."

  Lin Jiao sat leaning on his lap.

   She climbed up on his neck, her lips pressed against his skin, as if there were no touches.

   Pei Zhi, whose back was straight, remained motionless.

   He clearly felt the itch from his right neck to his Adam's apple, and pushed her away for a while.

   "Don't make trouble." He held her shoulders, his eyes like a cloud wrapped in water vapor before the rain, pressing heavily on her.

   Lin Jiao would never stop.

   She stared at the thin lips that made a **** voice, and grabbed his collar to cover it.

  Different from the previous ones, she seemed to have found her goal, and she was willing to give up until she got the intimacy she wanted.

   Pei Zhi, who had never encountered such a situation, let her get her wish under the urging of greed.

   When he tasted the sweetness, his eyes were darker than before.

   This feeling is extremely addictive.

  When I didn’t realize it, I could still not care or think about it; now, when I touch it, I’m afraid I can only indulge in this sweetness.

   "patta—"

   The remote control that fell to the ground broke the ambiguity.

   She calmed her breath: "The remote control is lost."

   "Hmm." Pei Zhi rolled his Adam's apple.

   He picked up the remote control, carried her to the side uncomfortably, and covered her waist with a blanket: "Jiaojiao, you go to bed first."

  's hoarse voice brushed past Lin Jiao's ears, making her tailbone feel numb.

  She wrapped around his waist: "Together."

   "I'll wait."

   "Wait for what?"

   Pei Zhi couldn't answer this question.

   He asked Lin Jiao to give him a cigarette, lit one slowly, and tried to use nicotine to suppress the dryness that should not appear.

  The smoke obscured his desires, leaving her with a hazy profile that wanted to be explored.

   After seeing him finish smoking the cigarette, Lin Jiao lifted her chin and kissed his earlobe: "Do you still have to wait?"

   (end of this chapter)