Hua Jinyue smiled maliciously and said.
"Jinyue, you...don't make such a joke."
The other personality in the body, Bai Qiye, just sneered after hearing this.
"Isn't it just a kiss? Tsk."
"Why are you pretending to be innocent, Bai Zhiye?"
"When I think of the little baby's distressed look, I really want to kiss him until he cries."
"Shut up."
Bai Zhiye slowly walked to Ye Qingliu's bed, put her bag aside, and sat down.
Hua Jinyue just took a silent look and left the room.
Bai Zhiye looked at everything in the room... Qingliu's room was always clean and tidy.
She picked up a book, read a few pages casually, and put it aside. Then she set her eyes on the unconscious Ye Qingliu.
Ye Qingliu lay peacefully in the spacious and bright bedroom. The sunlight outside the window was like golden silk, gently sliding through the half-open curtains, silently covering the entire room and gently wrapping his sleeping figure in it.
The sunlight intertwined with his slightly childish yet handsome face, outlining a soft and deep outline, as if even time had become gentle at this moment.
Ye Qingliu's eyes closed gently, his long eyelashes casting a faint shadow under his eyelids, trembling slightly with his steady breathing, like the moment when a butterfly flapped its wings to fly, quiet and full of vitality.
Bai Zhiye's gaze was fixed on his face. Her eyes were like the deep night sky, twinkling with shy yet fiery starlight.
Bai Zhiye's heartbeat was like a drum, beating violently in her chest, but it also carried an indescribable tenderness and expectation.
Bai Zhiye slowly, slowly bent down, as if time had stopped for her at this moment, and there were only the two of them left in the whole world.
"How about... give it a try... he probably won't wake up..."
Bai Zhiye's breathing became unusually gentle, as if she was afraid that her breath would disturb him, but she was unable to suppress the strong impulse in her heart.
Bai Zhiye's face was getting closer and closer to Ye Qingliu, so close that she could feel his warm breath... Finally, she could no longer bear it and gently, gently closed her eyes.
Bai Zhiye's lips, like the dewdrops in the early morning, with a touch of freshness and sweetness, slowly, slowly approached Ye Qingliu's lips.
At that moment, the air seemed to freeze and time seemed to stop, leaving only their heartbeats echoing in this quiet bedroom.
Bai Zhiye's kiss was both gentle and passionate, as if she wanted to pour all her emotions into this kiss.
Her fingers unconsciously stroked his face gently, feeling the warm touch, and an indescribable happiness and satisfaction surged in her heart.
Bai Zhiye's tongue tip was gently exploring his lips, entwining with his tongue, as if they were dancing a dance that belonged only to them.
But just at this moment... Ye Qingliu's beautiful eyes opened...
The two of them were looking at each other...
"Nako...you..."
Bai Zhiye's face flushed red and she quickly stood up.
Bai Zhiye's mind was filled with emotion: Ahh ...
"Qingliu...you might be dreaming~"
"No~ Nako."
A smile flashed in Ye Qingliu's eyes.
"Qingliu...what's wrong with you..."
"I'm fine... maybe I'm a little tired..."
Bai Zhiye kindly put a pillow behind her, but Ye Qingliu just stared at her without saying a word.
"So...how do you feel now?"
"fine…………"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qingliu felt a vague buzzing of bees in his brain. When he tried to think, he felt a sharp stinging pain...
“Stop…”
He murmured, and put a hand on his head...
"Qingliu...what's wrong with you..."
"I'll go call for help..."
“Don’t go…”
Bai Zhiye's wrist was suddenly grabbed tightly by the other party...
"Qingliu, Qingliu...what's wrong with you..."
Bai Zhiye's fingertips naturally slid across Ye Qingliu's fingers and interlocked theirs.
Then, Bai Zhiye held his chin with her other hand, and her lips, as crystal clear as the dewdrops in the early morning, pressed hard against his lips with an irresistible determination.
Bai Zhiye's tongue tip flexibly pried open his teeth and entangled with his tongue, as if they were having a silent conversation, or dancing a passionate waltz together.
Her kiss was wild and domineering, yet gentle and delicate, which shocked and excited Ye Qingliu like never before.
Ye Qingliu's rationality was completely shattered at this moment, and instinct drove him to respond to this passionate kiss.
It was unknown how long it took before Bai Zhiye slowly raised her head, her eyes flashing with satisfaction and shyness.
Bai Zhiye couldn't help but secretly glance at Ye Qingliu, but she felt guilty and didn't dare to look at him a second time.
Ye Qingliu's cheeks were stained red from lack of oxygen, and physiological tears hung in the corners of his slightly red eyes. His lips, which had become rosy from kissing, were slightly parted as he gasped for breath.
Such a Ye Qingliu is rare. He makes people feel pity for him, but also makes people want to bully him even more harshly.
"Qingliu...how do you feel now..."
To be honest, Ye Qingliu felt quite magical. The moment Bai Zhiye kissed him, the pain in his brain intensified and then suddenly returned to calm.
"fine……………"
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