Pei Yi returned to the imperial capital.
Jiang Se, who was originally a little tipsy, sobered up a lot after receiving his call.
The car should have driven home first, but after receiving Pei Yi's call, she learned that he was in Chaojin Pavilion. Pei Yi originally said that he would come to pick her up, but Jiang Se refused and asked Mo Anqi to drive her to the destination. When she arrived, it was almost twelve o'clock.
Her steps were steady when she got off the car. Xia Chaoqun was afraid that she would catch a cold at night, so he threw a silk scarf to her before she got off the car.
When I arrived outside the Audience Pavilion, I was planning to call Pei Yi and ask him where he was. However, before my hand touched the zipper of my bag, I saw Pei Yi squatting in front of the steps with one hand bandaged. I didn't know how long he had been squatting there.
Several waiters in uniform were standing nearby, somewhat at a loss. When they saw Jiang Se coming over, there was a look of surprise in their eyes.
His hair was cut even shorter, and he looked darker. The arrogance and rebelliousness in his eyes and eyebrows had been restrained a lot. He wore a vest and camouflage pants on the lower body. He just smiled foolishly and forgot to even stand up.
Jiang Se was still wearing the dark blue embroidered halter dress that she had worn to attend the premiere of "About I Love You" tonight. A silk scarf was wrapped around her exquisite body, revealing her straight and slender calves, and on her feet were a pair of high-heeled sandals inlaid with rhinestones.
When she walked towards him, he was staring at her, and Pei Yi didn't come back to his senses until Jiang Se walked beside him.
Rejecting the waiter's attempt to help him up, he stretched out his hand to Jiang Se and said pitifully:
"Wife, my legs are numb."
He tilted his head and squinted at her. If she didn't stretch out her hand, he would keep his hand raised stubbornly.
In the dim light outside the Audience Pavilion, Jiang Se saw several bumps on his well-proportioned arms. Some of them were swollen, obviously caused by mosquito bites. There were also some on his face. It was unknown how long he had been waiting outside.
There were a lot of plants outside, and there were a lot of mosquitoes at this time. He was only wearing a vest, so it was no wonder that he was bitten like this.
Jiang Se didn't say anything. He raised his hand for a while, and when he saw that she ignored him, he raised his hand higher and half-knelt down, clearly wanting her to reach out and "pull" him.
She stretched out her hand, and just as it touched his palm, he grabbed it. The man who had just been complaining about his numb legs stood up nimbly and pulled her into his arms.
"Your hand..."
She still remembered his bandaged hand. Pei Yi had lowered his head, his lips moving across her forehead and hair.
He felt annoyed that someone was watching here, so he easily picked up Jiang Se with one hand and walked inside.
When a few waiters saw this scene, they naturally knew what was good for them and stopped following.
The audience pavilion was very large, so he found a corner and put the person against the wall. Before Jiang Se could say anything, he lifted her chin with his hand, and his breath immediately occupied her.
The night was as cool as water, but his lips were hot enough to melt a person. Jiang Se was concerned about his injured arm and did not struggle much.
The thin silk scarf she was wearing could not block his fingers. His demands were domineering and possessive. He held her lips, and his tongue hooked the shape again and again, almost taking away her breath.
There was still the aroma of fruit wine in Jiang Se's mouth. He knew that she had a low alcohol tolerance. He would never forget the scene of her getting drunk on her eighteenth birthday.
Although she could not drink much, Pei Yi felt that he was almost drunk by the smell of alcohol on her.
Her hair and body were filled with fragrance, and her lips were soft, tender and delicate, like sweet fruit flesh. A light touch would release sweet juice.
He kissed her again and again, but felt it was not enough. The intimacy of whispering and rubbing ears together never seemed to quench his thirst.
The tip of his nose was pressed against hers. Behind her were the cold tiles, and in front of her was the passionate him.
"You moved out."
Pei Yi's voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of grievance, and like he was acting coquettishly, his fingertips still lingering on her cheek.
Her skin was as smooth as cream, and she wore cool earrings on her ears, which swayed with her breathing, gently touching the back of his hand, causing a slight tremor.
He lowered his head and bit her lips again, sucking the corners of her lips and cheeks, as if he wanted to swallow her whole:
"You moved out."
"Um."
She was still nodding and was about to speak, but before she could open her mouth, Pei Yi gently bit her chin, and the words she was about to say turned into an exclamation:
"ah… "
She was panting, her arms still on his shoulders. The silk scarf had long since slipped off, revealing arms as white as mutton-fat jade. Her soft, boneless body clung to him, almost unable to stand.
Pei Yi had originally planned to return to the capital in August, but because of an unexpected incident, he was not able to return home until now.
Before he came back, he was very excited. The two hadn't seen each other for a long time. Except for the Spring Festival when he returned to the capital, they only kept in touch through a few phone calls.
He misses her so much!
But Xing hurried out of the airport without even bothering to go back to Pei's house, and prepared to go back to find her, but found nothing.
Her things were taken away from the house, and she never mentioned a word about it before.
If she hadn't answered the phone when he called her, Pei Yi would have thought that she was breaking up with him by doing this.
"Tell me, are you bad?"
He was a little angry. When he found out that her things were missing, he almost fainted. He was still scared when he thought about it now, and he couldn't help but bite her arm again.
"Don't bite..."
Jiang Se was startled by him. He bit her gently, but not very hard. The slight pain was mixed with a slight tingling sensation that went deep into her bones.
She told him not to bite, but he didn't listen at all. He bit her arm all the way down. She frowned and tried to avoid him, but he turned his head and clamped her hand with his cheek and raised shoulders.
"Stop biting..."
He bit from the forearm to the upper arm, and was about to slide to the shoulder:
"Sese, are you bad?"
"I'm not bad!" Unable to break free from his strength, he held her waist with one hand. She could only endure the feeling on her arm and explained seriously:
"Ayi, we agreed at the time that I was staying at your house temporarily because I had no place to live..."
This was not the answer he wanted to hear. He changed from biting to sucking, with sometimes light and sometimes heavy force, each time leaving a few bright red marks, which were particularly clear on her snow-white skin.
"I have my own house now, so I can't continue living in your house..."
Before she could finish her words, he bit the strap of her skirt and pulled it towards her shoulders.
The skirt was supported only by a few thin straps, and as it slid down, the delicate curves of the skirt were revealed. (To be continued)