Chapter 32: Can't Refuse I Like You

  Qianwei heard him screaming and thought something was wrong with him, so she immediately bent down to check on him. He covered his face with his hand: "Where does it hurt? Let me see... Sorry, I didn't mean to..."

  In order to check his injuries, he had no choice but to almost stick himself onto him. As a result, before he could even examine the injuries, he suddenly moved from behind and pressed down on Akane's back, catching her completely off guard, causing her entire body to lean against his chest. But what was most terrifying wasn't that - her cherry lips were perfectly aligned with his thin lips. Was this considered taking the initiative?

  His eyes, which had been narrowed to slits, suddenly widened again, revealing their inky blackness. The soft sensation was like a gentle breeze on a spring day, carrying the faint scent of green tea. His beautiful face, with its delicate features and charming smile, seemed to glow with an otherworldly light. On the other side of his face, which had been injured, there was now a noticeable improvement. A tingling, electric heat flowed through his veins, even through the thin fabric of his clothes, causing his heart to beat wildly once more.

  It's just a touch of the lips, will there be any further development?

  A faint blush rose to her cheeks as she thought about the suffocating kiss they shared in front of everyone that morning. Although he was the only one performing, she was the passive recipient, and her face grew hot with embarrassment. Just as she tried to struggle free and lift her head, his large hand grasped the back of her head, and before she could react, she was enveloped in a warm hug filled with the scent of green tea. His hands tightly wrapped around her waist, holding her captive in his arms. In a sudden reversal, An Yixi pressed himself against Qian Weicheng's body once more. She was still clearly in shock, her eyes fixed unblinkingly on the deepening, misty amber gaze: "An Yixi... you can't..."

  "You can refuse to like me, but you cannot refuse my liking for you." His voice had changed at this moment, was it the effect of emotions? It was low and husky, with a hint of charm and sensuality.

  "I... we are not fri..." She hadn't even finished speaking when his thin lips completely covered hers, followed by gentle licks. Gradually, he was no longer satisfied with just the friction between their lips, and she could feel his tongue slipping into her mouth, slowly prying open her teeth, teasingly finding the soft spot in her mouth and entwining with it, as if determined to cling to her until death. His stifled, scorching breath lightly swept across her cheek, making her not dare to look directly at him again, causing her entire body to feel like it was stirring up, a flame burning in her chest that yearned for release, and her face turned red enough to bleed.

  From her initial resistance to being gradually softened by his kiss, he supported the back of her head, fearing that she would refuse and escape. He wanted to deepen this kiss, letting her know his love for him, which was also a declaration of his possession.

  Subtle color didn't resist him, on the contrary, emotional response began to respond, she never knew that the feeling of kissing could be so beautiful, as if floating in the clouds, drunk, making people once indulged and unable to extricate themselves, emotions out of control, did she also accept him from the bottom of her heart?

  Beautiful dividing line

  PS: This is the first time I've written such a detailed kissing scene, my writing skills are limited, please forgive me. Today's recommendation has exceeded 260 and I have lowered the requirements again, comments with 420 will be rewarded with an update, unlimited comments.