Compared with the previous few light kisses, it was as bland as clear soup.

Seriously blushing and heartbeating.

Qi Yunyi's face flushed red from the kiss, and she leaned on his shoulder with an unsteady breath. When she calmed down, she started to hit him: "You..."

Song Xinglan blinked, pecked her on the mouth again, and asked her, "What's wrong with me?"

"lecher."

"Don't you dare scold yourself like that."

"Song Xinglan!"

"Yeah, I like you."

A sudden confession.

Qi Yunyi was stunned for a moment, and a huge joy surged in her heart.

He likes me. This is probably one of the three biggest illusions in life, but just now, the person involved said it himself.

While she was stunned, Song Xinglan kissed her again, another deep kiss with unstable breathing.

When they separated again, the boy pretended to be calm: "What about you? You..."

"I like you too, super super super!"

Qi Yunyi announced in a shocking voice.

Unfortunately, the weather was bad and thunder roared, drowning out her thunderous confession.

But it doesn't matter. Amid the deafening thunder, the two men smiled at each other. In an instant, the air seemed to become sticky.

Qi Yunyi thought it was the beginning of meat.

The kiss of chicks pecking at rice on the campfire.

Song Xinglan thought it was the beginning of meat.

He hugged her and kissed her until her face flushed and her heartbeat became unstable. His hands could not help but tightly hug the girl's slender waist which was not even as thin as a hand's, but that was all. His hands and feet were still very well-behaved.

Actually, it’s the beginning of meat.

Turn off the lights and let your imagination run wild.