The room was dark, with only the bright moonlight shining through the curtains, and the air conditioner displayed a temperature of 23°C.
The moment her hair fell onto his face, Song Jiamu was forcefully kissed.
While he was still talking, her wrist was suddenly held by her. She didn't know where she got such strength, and she just pressed him down on the bed.
To be honest, Song Jiamu's mind at that time was all about how she would beat him and how she would beat him.
But the moment she put her lips together, Song Jiamu's mind went blank.
Her breath was all around, in her nose and mouth.
It's sweet, but very refreshing, soft, and clean.
My breathing stopped at this moment, and time seemed to have stopped, but my heartbeat was so intense that it was about to jump out of my throat.
It was obviously late at night, but Song Jiamu felt that it was a golden and brilliant dusk at this moment. He remembered that summer eight years ago, when the two of them were watching TV, and she said, "Would you like to give it a try?", and then she rushed up to kiss him.
.
Memories and reality overlapped each other, his lips moved, and the softness turned into heat, flowing into his heart, and then flowed to his limbs and bones with the beating of his heart, making his whole body numb.
Unfortunately, Yun Shuqian only kissed him for a few seconds and then let him go.
I couldn't see her expression clearly in the darkness, but I could feel that her big eyes were wet and shiny, like water waves. She was breathing heavily, just pressing his wrist and leaning over him to look at him.
The hair fell down and touched the tip of Song Jiamu's nose, bringing a wisp of fragrance.
"...still, why don't you say it again?!"
"explain!"
Song Jiamu quickly faced the difficulty.
It's a pity that she didn't get a sweet kiss this time. She grabbed his lips with her hands. The force was so strong that it hurt him.
"It hurts! It hurts! My mouth is going to fall off!"
"You forgot what happened just now, you know!"
Yun Shuqian weakly patted him twice, making a purring sound like a puppy, and hid her whole body in the bed in annoyance, hiding tightly with her back to him, and never came out again.
The love that just surged to the point of explosion in my heart finally found a way to channel it through that kiss. Now it's fine. After the channeling was over, the person involved was filled with only regrets.
What on earth did I do again...
Why didn't you keep your mouth shut?
It was okay for the two of them to sleep together secretly while hiding from their elders, but now she even kissed him forcefully, this... ugh!
It's all his fault, it's all his fault!
If he hadn't stayed in her room shamelessly and said those uncontrollable words, how could she be like this?
If the time when I was a kid doesn't count, then does this count as the first kiss between the two of them...
Thinking about it this way, Yun Shuqian felt a strange sweetness in her heart. The two of them were so good, and it seemed like a great thing to make each other's first kiss easier.
Damn it! I don’t even know how to breathe anymore! I’m almost suffocated, okay?
This feeling is like an astronaut who is about to run out of oxygen and crash lands on a strange planet, or like a fisherman who is out fishing and suddenly encounters a storm. The hull of the boat is broken, and the fisherman struggles to swim out of the sea...
It was obvious that it was difficult to breathe, that the suffocation was so strong that my chest would explode, and that I was about to die.
But the moment their lips touched each other, the astronaut breathed oxygen and the fisherman swam to the surface.
The heart is beating wildly, and the sense of satisfaction and fulfillment turns into sweet happiness.
The astronaut discovered that the strange planet was so gorgeous, with beautiful lights and galaxies reflected on the mask. The fisherman looked at the huge rainbow after the storm. He was lying on the reef, and the golden light illuminated the connection between the sky and the sea...
It's probably such a first kiss, it's probably such a once-in-a-lifetime experience.
Eh? Where is Song Zhutou? Why is there no movement at all? He must have fainted from my kiss, right?
Yun Shuqian hid under the quilt for a long time, but it was quiet outside the quilt, and there was not even a sound of the bed moving.
Song Jiamu was lying on his side looking at the quilt snail in front of him in a daze.
Looking at the girl hiding under the quilt, based on experience, the best way now is to pretend to be dead immediately, otherwise if you poke her or say something to her, she will hide even more and refuse to come out.
After all, this is the guy she kissed forcefully! Song Jiamu is righteous and confident!
The strategy of playing dead paid off.
After noticing no movement for five minutes, Yun Shuqian quietly started to move.
She was still hiding under the quilt, curled up and facing the wall, but her little feet pretended to be careless and kicked back.
Feeling the obstruction from her feet through the quilt, Yun Shuqian was sure that Song Jiamu was still lying next to her.
After this kick, she immediately calmed down, wanting to hear what movement he would make.
Can it talk? Can it be hugged? Can it run away?
After waiting for a while, there was still no movement.
Yun Shuqian had no choice but to kick him again.
It's over, Song Zhutou is angry! He really has no reaction at all!
Yun Shuqian turned around in the quilt and deliberately made a loud noise, but he still didn't react at all.
She had turned sideways to Song Jiamu, secretly hiding under the quilt, holding the quilt while opening a small gap to take a look.
Song Jiamu looked at the slowly opening gap, and the two looked at each other.
With a sigh, she covered the quilt again.
Her muffled voice came from the quilt: "You, don't you have anything to say?"
"..."
"I'm asking you something."
"I dare not speak. You told me not to speak."
"...Then I approve that you can speak."
"My lips are swollen from your kiss."
"...You, you lie!"
"real."
"I don't believe it, I haven't kissed you much."
"Then I'll turn on the light and show you."
"Don't turn on the lights!"
"Then touch it yourself."
"..."
The quilt snail said nothing.
But the gap in the quilt opened again, and in the darkness, a small hand as white as jade quietly came out of the gap, touching and touching Song Jiamu's quilt like a blind man touching an elephant.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Song Jiamu held her little hand thoughtfully, raised it up and put it on his face.
"Did you touch it?"
"It's your face..."
"Then keep touching."
Song Jiamu just lay still and gentle, Yun Shuqian's little hand gently caressing his face.
She touched his ear, which was a little hot.
She touched his eyebrows, and when she touched them backwards, they felt prickly.
She touched his chin, and there were a few stubbles, like newly sprouted seeds on the grass.
She touched his nose, which was so straight, and then she pinched his nose. He couldn't breathe through it, so Song Jiamu opened his mouth, and the warm air he exhaled blew into her palm.
Finally, her little hand gently fell on his mouth.
Her soft fingertips gently explored the curve of his lips, and occasionally used her index and middle fingers to spread his lips, so that her fingertips could touch his teeth.
His lips were soft, and groping in the dark made Yun Shuqian have a deeper impression of what he had just kissed.
Song Jiamu opened his mouth, sucked her naughty fingers in his mouth, and chewed them gently with his teeth.
This moist, warm and soft wrapping experience made Yun Shuqian's heartbeat tremble. She felt extremely erotic, but at the same time it felt very wonderful.
Her fingers were already wet, so she took them back, like the paw that the deep-sea probe took back after completing its mission, and this white and shiny little hand got into the bed again.
She closed the gap in the quilt.
She put the finger in her mouth that successfully completed the task and retrieved the research materials.
Her face turned red.
Abnormal, perverted! Yun Shuqian, you are so perverted!
Cai Yi must have done this before, so it’s not very abnormal, right?
Yun Shuqian blushed under the quilt. Anyway, he didn't know what she did under the quilt, so she stretched out her hand from the quilt again and stuffed it into Song Jiamu's mouth.
In this case, Song Jiamu is as perverted as she is, and the girl can feel at ease.
"You lied. Your mouth is not swollen at all."
"It's really swollen."
"I don't want to talk to you, I'm going to bed."
"Can you kiss me again?"
Song Jiamu said, "I didn't agree just now, but this time I promise you that you can come out of the quilt and kiss me, and I will close my eyes and not look."
"I won't kiss you again, you'd better forget about it."
"Then can I kiss you?"
"I won't let you kiss me."
After Yun Shuqian finished speaking, the movement outside the quilt disappeared again.
Just when she was curious to lift the quilt and take a peek, there was movement.
Song Jiamu squirmed under the quilt and squeezed in her direction, while Yun Shuqian hid against the wall.
If he squeezes, she hides.
Soon, she was forced into a corner and had nowhere to retreat.
Song Jiamu had squeezed in tightly, and Yun Shuqian felt like a little piece of meat sandwiched between two layers of bread. His arms came across the quilt and hugged her gently.
Such a moving quilt, not to mention how comfortable it is to hold it.
"You, what are you doing?"
"If you don't kiss me and don't let me kiss you, then I will have no choice but to sleep with you in my arms."
"I do not want."
"I'm not as forceful as you, don't worry."
As soon as he told what happened just now, Yun Shuqian felt guilty. Why didn't his mind turn around at that time and insisted on kissing him forcefully?
She was obedient and motionless.
Song Jiamu stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt away from her head, like uncovering a bride's square cover. The girl's tender fingers tightly grasped the edge of the quilt to prevent him from removing it.
But he was not as strong as him, so he grabbed her little hand with one hand and lifted the quilt off with the other hand.
The snail girl who had been hiding under the quilt for a long time finally showed her true face. Her hair was messy and scattered on her cheeks. Her face was flushed, her eyes were wide open, her mouth was pursed, and she stared at Fu with vigilance.
Look at Song Jiamu above her.
Song Jiamu lowered his head and moved his face towards her. She became nervous and the quilt was pulled up again, covering her small mouth.
When he was so close that he had to close his eyes, Yun Shuqian closed his eyes hard.
His kiss fell gently on her smooth forehead.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
But his voice sounded in her ears again word by word——