"Mo Heng, damn it!" Pei Qin grumbled, holding back the heat in her flushed face.
He chuckled softly, leaned in, and gently nibbled on her chapped lips.
"I'm starving!" Pei Qin pushed his face away. Her stomach had been growling for a while now, she was famished!
"Alright!" Mo Heng looked at her anger-filled but still stunningly charming face, thought of her breathy whimpers beneath him, and deepened the pressure of his lips and teeth, kissing her again before he went to bring in some food and nourishing soup.
When the senior students from the county school came over to invite Mo Heng to teach there, Pei Qin sat by, determined not to make a peep or utter a single word of support.
In the end, she could only watch with regret as Mo Heng coldly declined the invitation, and then watch the senior student leave Taiping Town with a face full of disappointment.
