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Chapter 24 – Kiss
Do you hate me?
This should not be a question that is asked by Luo Zhuowei.
Whether it's this question, or the way she gently lowered her eyes to wipe away her tears, it makes it impossible to tell whether she is being strong or showing weakness.
I finally found the reason for her abnormality in this abrupt question. She had misunderstood my act of pushing her away.
She was still shedding tears, but the hallway, which was too narrow for the two, had nothing but the shoe closet. Maybe it was because of the atmosphere, or maybe this low-grade fever really made me irrational, so I reflexively raised my other hand, which was not held by her, and carefully wiped her tears with the sleeve of my hooded sweatshirt: "No."
"I’m the one who’s supposed to ask that." A second passed, and then another. The distance between us made me nervous, but it was more important to stop her tears, “I just pushed you away… I’m sorry…”
I couldn't say that I pushed her away because I was afraid that she would notice my body’s reaction.
My shaky explanation was about to continue, but my eyes stopped on Luo Zhuowei's face that was a little red after being wiped, moved up slightly, and it was her watery gaze that met mine. There were bits of wetness from the cuffs of my sweatshirt, and her tears had stopped.
She looked at me, her warm breath gently hitting my face.
“…”
The heart that realized something began to alarm and pound.
Stop it.
The remaining reason still struggled weakly, but my sensibility had already been soaked and softened in the throbbing of my heart, and turned into bubbling liquid, which flowed into my brain, making me feel drunk.
Stop.
The wrist that was just wiping her tears sideways turned in a direction, and the fingers of his right hand fell on the side of her left face.
Stop.
Luo Zhuowei slowly closed her eyes.
Ah, sh*t.
How can this be stopped?
I kissed her.
The irrationality won.
The thin thread, which had already been drawn a long time ago, suddenly broke off at the moment when the scales tilted.
The moment of leaning over and kissing is impulsive and uncontrollable, it is an accident, and it is also difficult for him.
All her demeanor and body movements are silently conveying the signal that she will not resist, like the last snowflake before the avalanche, fluttering, but completely letting all the emotions and throbbing go out of control.
The fog and heat brought by the low-grade fever had already been completely awakened at the moment when his lips were on hers, and Chen Hang's first reaction when he came back to his senses was to withdraw. Even if Luo Zhuowei didn’t seem to have any intention to resist, but he knew that he shouldn’t be kissing her so recklessly at such moment.
He only showed a little retreat and was sensitively discovered by the other party. The neckline of his sweatshirt was tightly grabbed by her slender hands, and when she pulled it hard, the lips that were less than half a millimeter away were attached again.
"Wait…”
This half sentence is like an accelerant that made a reverse. Kissing once is an accident, kissing twice is intentional.
Chen Hang obviously felt that Luo Zhuowei's hands that were holding his collar were shaking, but even so, she was desperately standing on her tiptoe, and her body language told him that this was not his wishful thinking.
Eager and out of control. This is what she wants.
It doesn't matter who stuck out their tongue first, and who parted their lips first, the uncontrollable hormones and attraction of adolescence make this kiss hotter.
Leaving behind the innocence, the kiss was jerky. The only thing that was left between the deep kisses is their gasping breath. But the desire to separate is a hundred times deeper than the subtle feeling of lacking oxygen. To sum it up, they were addicted.
Maybe the boy is a creature that is naturally better at taking the lead in kissing, even if it is the gentle Chen Hang, there is a little bit of vague aggression in this kiss.
This kind of devotion was both dizzying and fascinating. Luo Zhuowei only felt that her back had been pressed to the door, and she had no strength to maintain her usual upright posture. She was trembling and could only half-lean on the door to maintain her balance.
Sure enough, kissing makes people weird? Obviously, her body has reached the critical point where she is unable to do anything, but she is reluctant to let him stop.
As if she was willing to completely drown in this feeling.
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