Upon hearing Nangong Ran’s words, Di Mingchen slowly raised his thick eyebrows, his deep eyes locking onto her.
They seed so close like this—she clinging to his arm, he glancing sideways at her—even their breaths were so close, he could sll the sweet fragrance of her breath, a scent solely belonging to her.
His heart restless again, Di Mingchen slightly averted his gaze and answered, "You don’t need to repay anything, you just need to be happy."
Nangong Ran’s previously fervent eyes dimd a little; she had originally thought that with such a deep gaze, he might kiss her right then, but instead...
What does it an not to need repaynt?
Is it a rejection?
Nangong Ran felt an indescribable taste in her heart, yet she did not retreat. She looked at him, clearly knowing that she liked him, yes, liked him a lot.
So Nangong Ran said nothing, only took the initiative to offer her lips, and just gently planted a kiss on the corner of his mouth, then quietly asked, "Is this okay?"
Di Mingchen’s eyes ignited at once, this for him was definitely torture!
To be kissed like this by the one he loves, looked at with such fervent eyes, so gentle, with a sparkling light within, her lips so soft and fragrant.
For a mont, the air seed to freeze and almost spiraled out of control. Only he knows how much effort it took to restrain himself from kissing her back.
Suddenly recalling the dangerous mont when dismantling the bomb today, so life-threatening, with a possibility of being blown to pieces, Di Mingchen’s eyes thoroughly dimd.
He parted his lips, just about to say not to do this, but unexpectedly, Nangong Ran closed her eyes all at once, then proactively kissed him.
This wasn’t a simple kiss between lips; she slightly parted her mouth, and a passionate French kiss ensued.
Di Mingchen’s hands balled into fists, yet she pulled them to her waist, at this mont, she murmured breathlessly against his forehead, seductively and temptingly saying, "Second brother, this is the ti you should hold ."
Di Mingchen’s mind exploded, went blank, and beca bewildered.
This kind of initiative he had never experienced, this feeling, he could only say he really liked it!
However, he dared not say it aloud.
Nangong Ran said this and continued kissing him, gently, softly, as if teasing him on purpose.
The atmosphere continued to be suggestive, the temperature rapidly rising, Di Mingchen felt he was nearly done for, just from a kiss alone, he completely couldn’t control.
Couldn’t control himself, nor could he control her.
This little scamp really wasn’t easily resisted when flirting.
Was this teasing exclusively ant for him?
His Adam’s apple moved in a swallow, his heart pounding, he very much wanted to ask, little scamp, have you fallen for ?
The pity is, he couldn’t bring himself to ask that question no matter what.
She kissed him, sowhat endlessly, seemingly very happy, he really didn’t know whether to respond or refuse.
This sudden damn love, what should he do?
It seems, he hasn’t figured it out yet.
Both of them knew very well this wasn’t so damn kiss between close friends, no such friend could kiss so unrestrainedly, entwining like lovers, this wasn’t behavior between friends.
What exactly was this? She didn’t ask, he didn’t speak.
The two of them just kissed like this, seemingly a bit lost in it, she forgot to ask, and he seed to have forgotten to say.
Di Mingchen only felt that this kiss was damn beautiful, so beautiful that he was reluctant to end it.
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