Cheng Zhiyan and Yi Yi sat on the bed, leaning halfway to the head of the bed, and reached out and patted the quilt on the bunny.

The bunny lay obediently with eyes closed, and seemed to be about to fall asleep.

In the room, a dim yellow table lamp exuded a soft light on the bedside table. Cheng Zhiyan's eyes drooped slightly, watching the rabbit's breathing gradually stabilize, and he was about to withdraw, and he heard a low voice asking: "Orange juice Brother, can you kiss me? "

Cheng Zhiyan said a little, looking down at the bunny, the guy still closed his eyes, but the little mouth that was tightly clasped just now, was opening slightly at the moment, should she just say it? ?

"Ah?" Cheng Zhiyan was not quite sure whether the rabbit was still awake or talking in a dream.

The bunny secretly opened one eye, looked at Cheng Yan, who was sitting at the top right of him, and gave him a naughty smile, and asked again: "Brother, can you kiss me?"

Cheng Zhiyan looked at her with some doubt.

"It's a good night kiss." Little Rabbit opened his eyes and looked at him expectantly: "I read the storybook, all parents would give her a good night kiss before the child went to bed, brother orange juice you also gave me a good or not??"

"Am I a parent?" Cheng Zhiyan couldn't help laughing.

But still speaking, she leaned down slightly and kissed her on the pale pink cheek gently.

The little rabbit just felt that there was a warm and soft touch on his cheek on the left, and he touched himself lightly, and then it was fleeting.

"Is that okay?" Cheng Zhiyan straightened up and looked at her with amusement.

"No."

The rabbit shook his head, and a white slender finger pointed at his rosy lips: "Keep kissing!"

"..."

Cheng Zhiyan said slightly.

"Good night kiss, good night kiss, it must be a kiss. Didn't you tell me that the kiss was kissed before?" The bunny blinked with a pair of watery eyes and stared straight at Cheng Zhiyan.

"but……"

Cheng Zhiyan hesitated for a moment, without movement.

The fifteen-year-old is no longer the kid five years ago who was asked to flee from the desert with three random questions.

As he grows older, he already knows what kissing is and how children are born. Occasionally in school, a few boys gather together mysteriously to discuss issues similar to first kisses.

But in the face of the still ignorant bunny, he didn't know what to do.

First kiss ...

Cheng Zhiyan reached out and touched his lips subconsciously. If he kissed like this, it would be the first kiss ...

Was his first kiss gone a few years ago? ?

"Brother Orange Juice?"

The bunny's cry called his thoughts back. He lowered his head and saw at a glance that the bunny was muttering a rosy little mouth, waiting to kiss her.

Under the dim light, her rosy lips flickered with a beautiful luster, like a bright cherry.

"Well ... good night ..." He bowed his head, and his soft lips touched her rosy little mouth slightly, and his voice was vaguely toward her.

"Hey ... brother, orange juice, good night !!!" Bunny hugged the quilt contentedly, closed her eyes, and was ready to sleep.

But he completely ignored Cheng Yan's cheeks with a hint of blush on his cheeks that were as white as jade.