Immediately afterwards, like a domino effect, a new round of mountain roars and tsunamis sounded in the underground arena, all in unison.
"Baciare!"
"Baciare!"
"Baciare!"
"Baciare!"
The entire underground arena was almost shaken by this resonance effect. Su Wanqing's emotions were infected and she became inexplicably excited.
She couldn't help but ask: "Xichen, what are they talking about?"
Luo Xichen looked very happy, with a dazzling smile on his handsome and angry face: "They are saying, let us kiss."
Su Wanqing's face turned red, and her fairy-tale black eyes were filled with a faint twilight mist. Her voice became a little stuttered: "Are you... kidding?"
In an underground arena in a foreign country, in front of tens of millions of people, perform a kissing show for these Europeans to watch?
God, it would be easier to kill her.
The smile on Luo Xichen's face became thicker, and his voice was a bit hoarse: "What do you think?"
His slender fingers immediately touched her lips, rubbing them as if they were there. The smile spread into his ice-blue eyes. He opened his proud thin lips, revealing his white teeth.
Then, he lowered his head and kissed her delicate lips.
Su Wanqing's world suddenly turned into a dreamy color, and the familiar touch four years ago reappeared again.
His kiss was still so gentle, even affectionate, slightly caressing, as if he were treating the most precious thing, so carefully, so reluctantly.
Because this kiss was a show for outsiders, Luo Xichen only tasted it briefly and did not go further.
However, even so, Su Wanqing could no longer find her. She froze on the spot, hearing thunderous applause and whistles coming from all around.
Many of the spectators in the underground duel arena were brothers of the Andrew family. Naturally, they knew Luo Xichen, and they were particularly enthusiastic about making noises.
Su Wanqing's face gradually turned red. She had never been kissed in such a situation. She was new to the world and felt that if there was a crack in the ground at this moment, she would definitely get into it.
Seeing her blushing face and straight eyes without saying a word, Luo Xichen thought she was angry. Worriedly, he stretched out his long slender hand, touched her cheek, and tentatively called out: "Wan
Sir?"
Su Wanqing was awakened by a cry. She lowered her head, pushed aside the crowded crowd, and ran all the way out. The onlookers were also very surprised by this situation and unconsciously moved out of the way.
the way.
"Huh? That pretty girl is really weird. Shouldn't she be happy to be kissed by Andrew?"
"Yes, in the whole of Italy, there are countless women who dream of getting a kiss!"
"Stupid, didn't you see just now? The pretty girl just now is Asian. I heard that Asians, especially Chinese girls, are more conservative and shy."
…
There was a wave of heated discussions, and Luo Xichen was even pulled over by a few brothers in the family who were better at playing, and they were all interrogated with extremely cunning smiles.
"Lucifer, tell me the truth. Who is that stunning beauty just now? If you don't tell me, I will file a complaint like Mechelle!"