This made Zhou Mo upset.
"Momo, I'm doing everything you asked me to do. Holding hands, hugging, the next step..."
Zhou Mo was ashamed and angry. She said with bravado, "It's not like we haven't kissed before, why are you hesitating?"
Han Chen chuckled, lifted Zhou Mo's chin, and stared at Zhou Mo's lips with his gentle and beautiful eyes.
Zhou Mo half tilted his head back, lost in Han Chen's focused and emotional gaze.
Han Chen didn't move for a long time, he just stared at her lips.
Zhou Mo became anxious and asked angrily, "Are you going to kiss or not?"
Han Chen laughed: "So anxious?"
Zhou Mo's face flushed red. She pushed Han Chen and knocked away his hand that was poking her chin.
"Forget it, it's not like we haven't kissed before. It's just a kiss, that's all."
Han Chen knew that she was just saying this out of anger, probably because she felt that he had teased her.
Han Chen leaned closer to Zhou Mo, "I didn't say I wouldn't kiss you, it's just... after we kiss, the next time... it's time for the next step."
Zhou Mo's face was about to explode with redness. She stared at Han Chen angrily, "You wish."
Han Chen moved closer to her, his handsome face facing her, and Zhou Mo could even see his thick and long lower eyelashes.
Han Chen has single eyelids, willow-shaped eyes, thick eyelashes, and his lower eyelashes are longer than his upper eyelashes.
Zhou Mo always thought it was magical. Even when his upper and lower eyelashes were almost fighting each other, his vision was not disturbed at all.
"You were so enthusiastic before? Why do you blush so easily now?"
When Han Chen asked this, Zhou Mo's face became even more uncomfortable, especially when he heard the word "passion".
She retorted, "I've always been like this. When have I ever been passionate?"
Han Chen whispered in Zhou Mo's ear, "Didn't you say before that you could let me be your first..."
Zhou Mo was so ashamed and angry that he covered Han Chen's mouth directly and asked, "Can you please not bring up the past?"
Han Chen took Zhou Mo's hand and said, "How can this be an old account? It's clearly a beautiful memory."
Zhou Mo's face flushed even more as he complained, "How dare you say that? Of course it's a beautiful memory for you. I've suffered a great loss, okay?"
It was true that there was almost an accidental shooting that day. It was indeed her who took the initiative, but in the end, Han Chen was fully dressed and she was stripped naked. She didn't even see Han Chen's abdominal muscles. It was a big loss.
Han Chen kept smiling, "How can I make you feel that you are not at a disadvantage?"
Zhou Mo couldn't stand him talking about these dirty words seriously, "Sit further away, you can see from the back."
They were almost at the top of the Ferris wheel, and people in the cars behind would be able to see them soon.
Han Chen looked back and forth, and saw that the front and back carriages were at about the same height, indicating that they were now at the highest point of the Ferris wheel.
He leaned forward and Zhou Mo was forced into a corner.
He held the back of Zhou Mo's head to prevent her from retreating, then puckered her lips and gave her a deep kiss.
Warm, exciting, long...
Han Chen's other hand also became restless.
Zhou Mo was confused and weak, and he only used a little strength to push his hand.
I wanted to refuse, but I couldn't speak.
Ten minutes later.
The carriage reached the bottom, and Zhou Mo lay limply in Han Chen's arms.
Han Chen helped her pull up her clothes, hugged her, patted her back, and bent down to kiss her forehead gently.
"Han Chen, you bastard."
"Um."
"You don't keep your word."
"Um."
"You..." Zhou Mo was at a loss for words, and his face was even more embarrassed.
Han Chen let Zhou Mo scold him. It didn't matter what he said. Anyway, he had done what he wanted to do.
Zhou Mo was angry and embarrassed. She clenched her fists and punched Han Chen's arm angrily, "Bad guy."
Han Chen chuckled, "Yeah, it's pretty bad."
Zhou Mo was really angry. Why could Han Chen be so proud and calm?
Han Chen hugged Zhou Mo tightly, their chests pressed against each other.
Someone had just been naughty, and the buttons on her back hadn't been fastened yet, her chest was still a little sore, and now someone was holding her tightly in their arms...
Han rubbed Zhou Mo's back heavily, as if he wanted to rub Zhou Mo into his chest.
He said contentedly, "Momo, I think I've made a killing. Compared to my hand..."
Zhou Mo couldn't stand the dirty talk, so he quickly covered his mouth and interrupted him.
She complained, "You made a fortune, but I lost a lot, okay?"
Han Chen smiled lightly, "Let's sit for another round. We haven't taken any pictures yet. Let's go up and take a few."
Zhou Mo glared at him. The buttons on the back were unbuttoned, and the small clothes stuck to his skin, hanging loosely and very uncomfortable.
The culprit acted as if nothing had happened, which made Zhou Mo angry.
Han Chen always had a comfortable smile on his face and was in high spirits.
"Come, I'll take a picture for you," Han Chen took the phone from Zhou Mo, pointed the camera at the musical fountain below, adjusted the focus and exposure, and took several pictures repeatedly.
"Take a look and see if it's okay." Han Chen clicked on the photo and asked Zhou Mo to identify it.
Zhou Mo took a quick look and found that the angle and feeling were all correct, except that the pixel of the mobile phone was too limited and the distance was far, so the photo was a little blurry.
"Not bad," Zhou Mo took the phone and looked at a few other photos.
Han Chen put his arm around Zhou Mo's shoulders, rested his cheek against her temple, and lowered his head to look at the photos with her.
"Let me give you a SLR camera, okay?" Han Chen kissed Zhou Mo's forehead lightly.
"No, I'm not a photography enthusiast. I just take pictures of things I come across occasionally to record them. They'll get dusty even if I buy them."
"You really are a pragmatist," Han Chen said helplessly, "I want to give you something, but I don't know what to give you."
Zhou Mo was puzzled: "Why do you suddenly want to give me something?"
"Didn't you also give me a model airplane?"
"That's because you like it. I don't have any special hobbies. You don't have to worry too much. I just need to eat and drink enough. I don't have any special needs."
Han Chen's grip on Zhou Mo's shoulders inevitably tightened a bit.
This is why he likes to be with Zhou Mo.
Relaxed and comfortable, without the heavy burden of life.
He doesn't even need to be rich. Just a simple dinner, like the pizza tonight, can satisfy Zhou Mo.
He doesn't have to compete with others and make a living in fierce competition.
The second lap ends.
Han Chen wrapped Zhou Mo in his coat and the two got off the Ferris wheel.
Zhou Mo grabbed Han Chen's arm and complained softly, "I feel uncomfortable."
"I know," Han Chen said, "Go to the car and sort it out."
"Don't do this again," Zhou Mo warned.
Han Chen chuckled and asked, "What kind?"
Zhou Mo couldn't say anything, so he could only push him angrily and let him play dumb again.
The two walked out of the amusement park side by side, hugging each other, walking around the crowd, crossing the square, talking and laughing all the way.
Han Chen accidentally saw the person sitting next to the pool, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.
Zhou Mo also noticed it and looked in the direction Han Chen was looking.
Xu Qingli was sitting on the edge of the pool with her legs crossed. Something between her fingers was emitting smoke, and she was puffing away in the smoke.
Zhou Mo was slightly shocked that Xu Qingli actually smoked.
Xu Qingli also noticed them out of the corner of her eye. She turned her head and met their gaze.
"You guys are here too?" Xu Qingli looked at the two people hugging each other, his eyes instantly stern. "Are you on a date?"
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