The morning sunlight shone on the surface of the lake.
Between the heavens and the earth, the clouds flowed with a neon light.
Swift as the wind blew, it caused the Exquisite Jade Pendant on her body to ring with ding dang dang dang dang sounds …
The breathing of each other was transmitted through the wind.
"Is that true? Aren't you going to treat me like a monster? You won't despise me, will you? "
she asked cautiously. Her black eyes were filled with moisture, like an agate at the bottom of the water, filled with a warm luster.
"Yes."
He nodded. The corners of his mouth curled up, and his starry eyes lit up.
"Wow, that's great. Thank you. I'm so happy. Great, great. You don't hate me. "
She joyfully jumped forward, hugged his neck, and rubbed against his chest, acting extremely spoiled. It was as if he was hugging his own brother and didn't care about the difference between a man and a woman at all.
Little Bei's mind went blank.
"Ugh …"
This was the first time he was being hugged like this, so he wasn't used to it.
He was used to living a life where strangers were not allowed near him. The current situation made him feel fresh and excited at the same time. What should he do? That heart beat so fast.
Thump, thump, thump …
It was as if a war drum was booming in his chest. He couldn't stop no matter how hard he tried.
The wind blew, and his jade-like face seemed to be on fire.
Red, pale pink.
It was like a ribbon streaking across his handsome face.
It was like a three-month peach blossom blooming on a branch.
A faint pink peach blossom began to bloom around his eyes. It was as if the morning sunlight was shining on the peach blossoms one after another. The flowers were charming and beautiful.
His heart was beating fast, but he didn't know where to put his hands.
He had to let her hold him and spin him around.
"Thank you for comforting me …" Don't hate me... Thank you for speaking to me! I'm so happy. "
The red lotus hugged his neck and smelled his body. It really did smell good, faint and clear plum fragrance, cold and elegant like the fresh fragrance of fresh plum blossoms on a clear morning in winter.
She was covered in makeup and danced in the wind like a fairy looking into the water, looking forward to the day.
She lifted her face and kissed him on the cheek.
Pop! A crisp sound of spring thunder rang out.
A heavy punch landed on his drumming heart.
She actually kissed him?
Other than his mother, this was the first time a girl kissed him.
To red lotus, it represented acknowledgement, and it was as intimate and natural as it was to his own brother.
However, this was already beyond Bei Bei's mental burden.
He pursed his lips as his heart surged like boiling water. The starlight in his eyes burned like flames.
His Adam's apple rolled a few times and his mouth became dry.
The red lotus smiled at him like a flower.
"Do you know what you're doing? "Look at you, you'll make me misunderstand …"
His eyes were like fire as he grabbed her hand and asked softly and hoarsely.
"I know. "Thank you for caring for me like an elder brother."
"But in the end, I'm not your brother. Your appearance … that would make me misunderstand... How can you just kiss a man's face? "
Bey said.
He was a little angry in his heart. He wasn't her brother. Could it be that as long as she was happy, she could kiss another man as she pleased?
"Oh? Are you angry? Is it because I stole a kiss from you that you're angry? "
the red lotus asked carefully.
Little Bei's expression was cold, and he was both angry and helpless.
"Do you think any man can kiss?"
he asked, annoyed. Was he like all the other men in her heart? Can I kiss you as I please?
"..." Why can't I kiss you? "
Kiss someone, doesn't that mean he likes her? Because I like it, I want to get close to it.
Isn't that right?
The red lotus was confused.
She didn't kiss a random man. Only when she was young did she kiss her brother, because he had always taken care of her.
In her subconscious, her brother was her elder brother, and he protected her like a father.
She kissed her brother's face, subconsciously, as if she respected her elders.
Seeing her lower her head and lower her eyes, he was a little angry and wanted to clarify that this was not the place to speak.
So, he grabbed her wrist, turned around, and the two of them disappeared from the mast.
He took her into the cabin, his room.
He pushed her to the edge of the screen railing and said seriously:
"I'll tell you right now why I can't kiss a man as I please! "Being intimate means liking."
The red lotus seemed to understand, but it nodded and shook its head.
"Do you understand?"
he asked again.
"As long as you like her, you can kiss her, right?"
she asked, staring at him. Her eyes were sparkling and translucent, like a flower blooming from tree after tree, brilliant and beautiful.
"Yes."
He nodded.
She tiptoed forward and kissed him deeply on the jade crown.
The fragrance of a young girl permeated the air.
Pop!
She kissed him again.
This time, he couldn't stay calm.
"You … "You …"
"You said it yourself. If you like her, you can kiss her."
"…"
Did he ever say that he could kiss anyone he wanted?
It was like the rouge on a red lacquer. It was lustrous and radiant.
His heart was like a fire, a raging fire.
He was completely defeated by her innocence, her naturalness.
He could only move forward and place a stamp on her forehead and heart.
His face was as red as if he had drunk wine. He couldn't help but think of her.
Maybe he had wanted to kiss her a long time ago, but his cold personality had always controlled him.
If she hadn't taken the initiative, he probably wouldn't have thought that he would be unable to control himself and kiss her.
They looked at each other, nose to nose, breath to breath.
He was breathing heavily. His breath was like smoke and clouds, gushing onto her jade-like, fair, and clean face.
"Do you know what you're doing? If you do this, I won't be able to control myself. "
"What do you want to do?"
she asked, staring into his bottomless black eyes.
"What for? Hehe … Like this... "Are you afraid?"
He was slightly out of breath, but he was no longer going to suppress his emotions.
As a result, he held her slender waist in one hand and supported her face with the other. Starting from her forehead, he kissed her eyes, which were as fine as feathers, her delicate nose, and her face that was as fat as jade.
Everything, he wanted to kiss.
All the smells that belonged to her... Why should I suppress it? What a fool.
In the past, when she sucked his blood, he had wanted to kiss her, hadn't he?
She opened her eyes slightly and stared at his face. She stood on her tiptoes and responded to his kiss by saying softly, "I like you …" "Yes, I like them very much. I like them very much …"