Chapter 79 Ugh, liar.
As soon as the words were spoken, the clamor of the world seemed to vanish in an instant.
He Jinzhao froze on the spot, his pupils suddenly shrinking, looking somewhat unfocused and bewildered.
He seemed not to have heard clearly or could not believe it, his gaze fixed on her face, with a hint of dazedness.
He opened his mouth, as if trying to respond, his Adam's apple bobbing as he managed to let out a very soft breath.
"Yiyi, don't act impulsively because of momentary emotions."
"You need to think this through..."
His voice stopped abruptly, his eyelashes trembled rapidly, the stray hairs on his forehead swayed gently, and his eyes were filled with helplessness and astonishment.
My body was incredibly tense, as if the blood in my body had suddenly stopped flowing, and I even forgot to breathe.
My mind went blank; all my thoughts were cleared.
His pupils reflected the girl's face so close to his, followed by the soft, light touch on his lips.
Time seemed to move very slowly to him.
All he knew was that her lips were soft and sweet.
Their breaths gradually intertwined, and their hearts felt as if they were filled with something, both sweet and frightening. Even their vision gradually blurred, leaving only the warmth between their lips and the throbbing in their hearts.
It's gone in an instant, its softness is gone.
Song Shiyi's cheeks flushed slightly, her eyes unwavering despite her shyness, and her voice was firm: "Now, do you believe me?"
"He Jinzhao, are you together?"
"You and me, right now."
He Jinzhao remained silent.
A few seconds later, he knelt on the ground, leaned forward slightly, wrapped his hands around her waist, tightly encircling her body, the veins on the back of his hands bulging, the force so great that it seemed he wanted to knead her into his bones.
His face was buried deep in her lower abdomen, his breath hot, filled with intense emotion, and a slight tremor.
What followed was his suppressed, choked sobs.
"good."
"We are together."
Tears welled up in Song Shiyi's eyes, and she smiled silently.
She gently stroked his hair, soothing his somewhat out-of-control emotions.
Her hand gently stroked his back along the back of his neck, her movements tender and full of pity. Her eyes were filled with heartache, and her voice was soft and hoarse.
"Does it hurt?"
He Jinzhao gently snuggled against her, his voice muffled.
"It hurts, it hurts so much!"
Song Shiyi slightly raised her lips. How come she can act coquettishly?
He Jinzhao looks like a puppy crying and complaining to its owner.
It's such a stark contrast, it's incredibly heart-melting.
Her tone softened unconsciously as she coaxed, "Then what can I do to stop the pain?"
He Jinzhao finally raised her head, with glistening tears hanging on her eyelashes, and her eyes were slightly red at the corners, giving her a broken beauty.
His eyes were churning with emotion, his pupils reflecting Song Shiyi's reddened eyes. A faint blush spread from her cheeks to the tips of her ears, making her breathtakingly beautiful.
He rose slightly, his fingertips trembling as he touched her cheek, the warmth of his palm soothing her slightly cool skin.
Song Shiyi didn't dodge; instead, she lowered her head and their noses brushed against each other's, their breaths mingling.
He Jinzhao looked up at her, his eyes filled with anticipation.
"A kiss will make it stop hurting."
Song Shiyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she subconsciously bit her lip. Her slightly red eyes were moist, and her face was as beautiful as a peach blossom, alluring without her realizing it.
"Just for a moment, is that alright?"
Cautious and pitiful.
Song Shiyi simply couldn't refuse.
She turned her face away and slowly nodded.
He Jinzhao's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and he slowed his breathing considerably.
He didn't rush to get closer, but leaned down slightly, gently placing his warm palm on the back of her neck, his gaze uncontrollably fixed on Song Shiyi's neck.
A few stray strands of hair fell behind her ears and gently clung to her fair skin, like soft vines winding through the snow, delicately entwining this pure white expanse, adding a touch of alluring softness.
Her appearance was so beautiful it made one's heart flutter.
A deep, lingering tenderness spread across He Jinzhao's eyes.
Song Shiyi, truly, her entire being is etched into his heart.
It was so beautiful that just one glance made his heart flutter, and he couldn't help but want to completely embrace this beauty and cherish it.
He held her waist firmly in his palm, their bodies pressed together so close that there was no gap between them. He buried his head in the soft crook of the girl's neck, took a deep breath, and gently licked the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue.
They kissed.
Just as I imagined, soft, tender and sweet.
"He Jinzhao...why aren't you kissing me?"
Song Shiyi's voice was soft, with a hint of unwitting allure, yet her eyes were clear and filled with confusion.
Her cheeks flushed, and she tried to remain calm despite her shyness. Her fingers slid from his shoulder to his chest and gently poked him.
He Jinzhao froze, his Adam's apple bobbed, and after several seconds he responded softly.
The next second, his kiss landed.
It was very light, the lips were incredibly soft, just a light sucking, the ambiguous sounds were as faint as mosquitoes, only enough for the two of them to hear, making their hearts tremble.
Song Shiyi's ears were so red they were almost bleeding, and her eyelashes drooped low. She didn't dare to look at him, but she couldn't help but tilt her head slightly to meet his shy touch.
A warm, large hand suddenly covered my chin and gave it a light, gentle squeeze.
She reflexively opened her mouth, actively accepting his exploration, again and again.
In her panic, she instinctively wanted to push him away, but the man tilted his head back slightly, pressed the back of her head, and deepened the kiss without regard for her feelings.
The soft, wet sounds of lips touching were amplified in my ears, as if isolating the whole world, leaving only the private space where our breaths intertwined.
It is ethereal, fleeting, yet possesses a fatal attraction.
This feeling is so wonderful, and it makes my heart race.
It felt more than just a kiss; it was an intimate entanglement of souls.
It was as if they were having some kind of unspeakable exchange.
Song Shiyi opened her eyes groggily, and through the narrow slits, her gaze met his eyes, giving her an inexplicable thrill of being locked onto by prey.
It's a bit...exciting.
She was held in He Jinzhao's arms, her pink lips slightly parted, still breathing softly.
He brushed the stray hairs from her forehead, stared at her flushed cheeks and moist lips, his heart pounding with excitement, and lowered his head to peck at her lips again and again.
They kissed like that for a long time.
"Congratulations on today..."
Even she herself was startled by the sound.
Charming and sweet.
He Jinzhao responded softly, his lips touching her skin, the sensation real and intimate.
Even through the thin fabric, the girl's fragrance was more alluring than he had imagined.
He thought he could stay calm, but he had already lost his composure and couldn't control himself at all.
"Are you done?"
Song Shiyi nudged his chest, her eyes misty with tears, and she looked a little annoyed.
He Jinzhao breathed heavily, his voice hoarse: "Kiss me a little longer."
She made a sound of groaning and shook her head, trying to dodge, but he grabbed her chin and forced her to open her lips as he took what he wanted.
The initial awkwardness and tenderness gradually faded, and he became like a sweet-loving puppy, clinging to her with passionate and persistent kisses that were irresistible.
Song Shiyi's eyes were glazed over, her reason crumbling with each kiss, and even her breathing trembled.
Ugh, you're a liar.
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