241 You’re the One Who Wants to Kiss and Dodges

Qu Shao suggested, “There’s a temple on the mountain behind. Let’s go and see when your fate will arrive tomorrow.”

“I’m not going.”

“It won’t take long.” He turned to look at the couples present. “I heard that the marriage tree in the temple is especially effective.”

“How effective?”

“As long as the people who love each other hang two marriage ropes on the tree, they will be happy in this life and in the next.”

Whether it was true or not, everyone who was in love and looked forward to being together wanted to give it a try.

“I want to go.” Lin Jiao moved to the left and rubbed her chin on Pei Zhi’s shoulder.

Pei Zhi’s gaze softened.

He wiped the oil off her lips and pecked it lightly. “Ok, we’ll go tomorrow morning.”

Seeing that the others had the same thoughts, Qu Shao elbowed Shen Yi. “Don’t be a spoilsport. Let’s go together.”

“Alright,” Shen Yi agreed helplessly.

He put down his chopsticks and followed them to the quiet garden. Finally, they went to an independent pool.

The waiter brought over several swimsuits of different styles and placed them at the long table by the pool for them to choose.

Light shadows flashed across the sparkling pool, and the sound of footsteps was drowned out by the sound of insects.

Pei Zhi and the others, who were the first to change into swimming trunks, jumped into the cool water, causing water to splash everywhere.

They swam back and forth twice in the competition.

When Lin Jiao saw Pei Zhi swimming back, she sat at the poolside, looking at him with a charming smile.

That pair of straight and fair legs dangled, making Pei Zhi speed up and stop at her feet.

“Wifey.” Pei Zhi brushed his wet hair back, and water droplets slid down his eyebrows. “Kiss me.”

His sexy Adam’s apple bobbed. Lin Jiao climbed onto his neck and jumped into the pool uncontrollably.

She tilted her head slightly and kissed his Adam’s apple.

Pei Zhi tightened his grip on her.

He looked at the person in his arms, his eyes darkening visibly. Before she could finish kissing, he retreated.

“What do you mean?” Lin Jiao pouted and glared at him in dissatisfaction. “You’re the one who wants to be kissed and you are also the one who avoids my kiss.”

“I don’t want you to only kiss my Adam’s apple.” He pulled her to the bottom of the pool and covered her red lips with his.

His hot palm was pressed against her back, burning Lin Jiao’s skin, making her feel numb.

She hugged his head and floated out of the pool. At a glance, she saw Zhou Yanshen and Qian Yue kissing by the wall.

Suddenly, she thought of what Qian Yue had taught her about flirting and smiled slyly.

“What are you smiling at?” Pei Zhi tucked her long hair behind her ear.

“I’m not smiling.” His hoarse voice made Lin Jiao’s ears itch.

She leaned close to his chest again, her eyes reflecting the light. “Hubby, it hurts.”

“What happened?” He gently touched the spot she was pointing at, his eyes filled with worry. “Did you hit something?”

“Yes.” Lin Jiao leaned close to his neck, breathing heavily. “I was hit when I jumped in the pool just now.”

“Did you hit yourself on the elbow?”

“Not my elbow.”

“Then where?” Pei Zhi vaguely felt that something was wrong.