“You, you, what are you doing?” Xiao Ling’s body stiffened. So did his voice.
“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to do it.”
Yan Xingwei apologized, but he didn’t look ashamed. He had no idea that he was being rude.
After he said sorry, he pinched Xiao Ling’s waist again, as if he was trying to confirm something.
Xiao Ling’s face was burning, but he was too shy to protest, so his body could only continue to stiffen in Yan Xingwei’s arms.
‘I’m not imagining it. His body feels so familiar. Have I touched him before?’
‘That means we have been intimate before. But we were not close enough to do that.’
“Why… Why are you looking at me?”
Xiao Ling was flustered by Yan Xingwei’s gaze, not knowing what to do.
“Are you hiding something from me?”
“What?”
Xiao Ling was puzzled and surprised.
“Aren’t you?”
Xiao Ling didn’t say anything and stared at Yan Xingwei. He thought Yan Xingwei was probing about what happened that night.
“What about you? Do you have something to tell me?”
Xiao Ling asked Yan Xingwei in return, but his voice was low, and there was sadness in his eyes.
He still remembered Yan Xingwei’s indifference and coldness after that night.
“Well, technically speaking, yes.”
Yan Xingwei suddenly smiled, stroking Xiao Ling’s cheek. “I have helped you just now. Shouldn’t you express your gratitude?”
“What… What do you mean?” Xiao Ling did not understand.
“You know what I mean.” Yan Xinwei grinned and started to grope Xiao Ling again.
Xiao Ling’s heart started to race after a short moment of calmness.
Now he found that his heart would race whenever Yan Xingwei touched him, and his face would turn red uncontrollably.
‘He is so shy. His face is so red.’
Yan Xingwei felt delighted. He was teasing Xiao Ling to see how he would react.
Seeing the smirk on Yan Xingwei’s face, Xiao Ling came back to his senses. He got what he meant, and his face became redder.
He lowered his head shyly and said with his misty eyes. “How, how about kissing?”
It was just a sentence with three words and he still stuttered. How neverous Xiao Ling was!
Yan Xingwei paused and widened his eyes. He couldn’t believe that Xiao Ling as a shy boy would make such a bold suggestion.
Yan Xingwei instantly felt happy, and he wanted to tease Xiao Ling again. “Are you going to kiss me? Or I should kiss you?”
Xiao Ling was surprised, staring at Yan Xingwei in a daze. He was at a complete loss this time and did not know how to answer.
“Since you are expressing your gratitude, you should take the initiative to kiss me, right?” Xiao Ling was so cute that Yan Xingwei couldn’t help teasing him again.
“I… I take the initiative?”
“Can’t you do that?”
Xiao Ling suddenly covered his face shyly, his face burning.
“I haven’t kissed anyone before, so I don’t know what to do.”
‘He hasn’t kissed anyone before?’ Yan Xingwei felt happier.
‘Does that mean I’m the first man to kiss him?’
A possessive man like Yan Xingwei usually valued the first times of the person he liked, so he was so happy that he almost sprang on Xiao Ling.