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Chapter 16 – Heated Current
"Chen Hang, see you tomorrow."
Luo Zhuowei said this and looked back at me quietly.
The light from the traffic was not bright enough, faintly shining on her face, and her profile looked exceptionally bright in the dimness, easily inducing a wonderful heart-pounding sensation.
There was a kind of emotion in her eyes that I had never seen before, and she was hesitant to reveal it.
I was stunned.
Reluctance.
It's reluctance.
Those thoughts that came to my mind made me feel dazed and at a loss.
What are you reluctant to show?
But a voice in the back of my head came to me, whispering: You already know.
There's no doubt on what she is reluctant about, you know this already.
This complacent, even evil, consciousness easily took over me, and my body moved much faster than the ideas that had just been formed.
By the time I could react, I had already grabbed her and clasped her wrist, which seemed to be too slender and even fragile for me: "Are you leaving?"
Luo Zhuowei shook her head with a small movement, and her voice was low: "I don’t want to go.”
Something flooded in me without hesitation at that moment.
The annoying streets, the bustling noises on the roads, the changing red-and-green lights, the bus stop signs, and the bus she was supposed to be on shouldn't have existed for a moment.
So, they all disappeared as a matter of course.
In its place was the familiar entrance, the door that had been rudely closed, and Luo Zhuowei, who was pressed between me and the door.
Her body temperature and the faint unconscious struggle made my blood boil and ignited my precarious sanity.
How can one kiss be enough?
Her reluctant eyes in front of the bus station are like wires, and through the sight of contact, the electricity crackled through her body, digging out all the delusions of the unbearable adolescent high school boy who was originally buried under the appearance of restraint and reservedness.
The first kiss was supposed to be clumsy, tentative, but tender.
But what is going on at this moment is undoubtedly a kiss that exceeds the expectation. It is devoted, passionate, presumptuous, and even have a little out of control roughness, making the tip of her tongue slightly numb.
The hand that had just held her shoulders and kept her from struggling was lost in the mystical heat, fingers running down her trembling back, across her slightly sunken spine, and finally stopping at her waist, bound by a shirt and skirt.
The other hand took advantage of the gap between her breathing and raised his hand to help her wipe the moist water from the corner of her lips.
The only thing left of his sanity was a handful of pitiful. He did not let his hand get under her shirt.
"You… Chen Hang…”
Luo Zhuowei's hand grasped my arm with little strength, and the sting of her fingernails sinking slightly into my skin made me think shamefully… of some more heated ideas.
In this atmosphere, I still tried to think, and I could even hear that my voice had lost its original clarity: "Are you okay?"
Her legs were so weak that she almost sat on my left knee that was placed between her legs.
But I heard her say, "Go on…”
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