The Curse of Desire

So far, Bai Qiuyi had come into contact with more than a dozen mission targets, but none like Ji Peicheng. She felt she’d found something interesting.

In a good mood, she sat down on the stool, and glanced at the phone that was placed in front of the desk. “Okay, we can start now.”

She tore off a post-it note and started making the handcraft for Ji Peicheng in a live broadcast.

Ji Peicheng looked at her face through the phone, then at the paper she was tossing, paused, and then turned his gaze back to her face. “How big are you?”

She looked tender, so it was no wonder he just started treating her like a little girl.

Even though this little girl wore revealing clothes and had a hot figure…

But at that time when he saw her dressed like that, he really didn’t have any evil thoughts.

Bai Qiuyi raised her eyebrows. “Brother, are you asking about my tits size? Didn’t you touch them last night, why are you asking this now?”

Ji Peicheng’s scalp tightened. “I mean age.”

Next time he talks, he will definitely make himself clear, lest this mischievous ghost seize the opportunity to tease him again.

“Don’t you know, brother? You can’t just ask a woman her age.” Bai Qiuyi looked at him with a smile, “But brother, it’s okay if you want to know.”

She put down the post-it note, and tilted her head to one side, pointing her finger on the right side of her face, “Kiss me, and I’ll tell you.”

Ji Peicheng looked at her, unable to imagine himself kissing the air in front of a camera.

He would look so stupid, he really couldn’t do it.

“I’ll kiss you next time I see you. Make a good pineapple.”

Bai Qiuyi guessed that he would refuse, so she side-eyed him, leaned back heavily, and folded her arms. “I won’t do it.”

It was clearly written on her face that she was not happy, and if he wanted her to be happy and continue making the pineapple, he should just kiss her.

Ji Peicheng wanted to sigh, why did he find someone so troublesome.

In the end, Ji Peicheng still sent a flying kiss.

Bai Qiuyi was dissatisfied and wanted him to kiss her in the mouth.

Looking at her pouty lips, Ji Peicheng couldn’t help but move closer to the camera and kiss her.

It felt quite nice.

But it would be a lot better if he could meet the real person.

Bai Qiuyi didn’t know what he was thinking, and after a lot of tossing, she was finally satisfied, and reported her age, and then logically asked Ji Peicheng’s age back.

She already knew it, though.

Ji Peicheng stared at her lips.

He really wanted to say, “Do you really want to know? Kiss me and I’ll tell you.”

But he held back.

It was the same sentence but men doing this kind of thing was kind of silly. The way the little woman asked for a kiss just now was quite coquettish.

After reporting his age, Ji Peicheng found that Bai Qiuyi blocked the camera lens with the pineapple pen holder.

“Why? Are you afraid I’ll learn your craft secrets?” Ji Peicheng joked.

“That’s not true,” Bai Qiuyi didn’t raise her head, “I just want to give my brother a surprise.”

Ji Peicheng couldn’t help asking, “What surprise?”

Ji Peicheng saw the little woman appear again on the screen, with her left hand clenched to her chest.

Under his gaze, the hand that was attached to her chest stretched forward and slowly spread out. “This is little sister’s heart. Today, little sister gave her heart to my brother. I hope my brother will cherish it~”

Childish behavior and childish words but they filled Ji Peicheng’s heart with scorching heat.

He stared at the pink heart folded out of paper lying in Bai Qiuyi’s palm for a while, then raised his eyes and looked at Bai Qiuyi’s face. “If you don’t hand it to me, how can I treasure it?”

“It’s evening, how can I send it to you?” Bai Qiuyi looked at him with charming eyes, “Why don’t you come and take little sister’s heart away?”

Ji Peicheng was just waiting for this sentence. “Address “

“Are you really coming?” Bai Qiuyi blinked.

“Feeling regretful?” Ji Peicheng looked at her.

“Why would I regret it? When my brother comes, I will pack my heart and deliver it to him.”

The author has something to say: I feel that there are many plots. I discussed with my friends and in the future, 30 coins for a thousand words of plot, and 50 coins for a thousand words of meat~

The translator has something to say: I wonder how much the coins are worth on the Chinese official site? (Also I miscalculated and should’ve let this chapter inside the 21, since there’s an author’s note here. I really suck at this *shy*)