He led Qin Zhenzhen to a patch of wildflowers, picked a bunch of wildflowers—some yellow, some red, and some blue—and gave them to Qin Zhenzhen after arranging them.
Do you like it?
Qin Zhenzhen nodded: "I took the flowers from Zhao Jun's hand."
Zhao Jun then took another blue flower and tucked it into her hair.
At this moment, the two were facing each other, very close. He could see her delicate, fair face and her bright red lips that he had been longing for day and night with just a glance.
Finally, he mustered his courage and asked, "Zhenzhen, can I...can I kiss you?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Zhenzhen's cheeks turned even redder than a ripe apple.
She had never kissed anyone before. She hesitated for a moment, then turned her head away, as if she had mentally prepared herself. She lowered her head to smell the fragrance of the bouquet in her hand, then slightly raised her head and closed her eyes.
Zhao Jun knew she had agreed, and he felt sweeter than if he had eaten a jar of honey. He was about to kiss his beloved girl, and his heart began to pound uncontrollably.
He tried to calm himself down, stared at Qin Zhenzhen's luscious red lips for a while, and then slowly lowered his head.
But when he lowered his head, he didn't know how to start eating, because at that moment, he was also shy.
The passion I had just felt was largely replaced by shyness when it came to the final step.
Oh, look at him, he's such a blockhead. How could he forget to ask Xue Yanchen how he kissed Luo Jingyan for the first time, what preparations he made, what position he used, and how he controlled the pressure? He could ask him for advice on these methods.
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