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Ye Wenyu nestled in Lin Tingfeng's arms, her face flushed, her heart pounding wildly. He hadn't brought an umbrella; could she really expect to escape the rain by hiding in his arms?
But hearing his strong heartbeat and smelling the faint scent of tobacco on him, she felt so happy she was dizzy, as if she were walking on clouds, and soft music was playing in her ears.
It turns out that being so close to someone you like can be incredibly blissful!
This overwhelming joy was something I had never felt before, and it was beyond words to describe.
Lin Tingfeng opened the car door behind him and let Ye Wenyu get in. He asked her gently, "Are you satisfied, little princess?" He smiled at her, a smile as dazzling as the sun.
Ye Wenyu sat in the passenger seat and laughed, thinking that he had so many luxury cars, but just because of her small request, he gave up driving luxury cars and drove this ordinary car instead.
Wow, that's really rare. To be so low-key for her sake is truly touching.
Lin Tingfeng got into the driver's seat, frowned, and slowly said, "But this kind of car is not easy to drive at all. I've gotten angry several times. It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality." After saying that, he turned his head and smiled at her.
Ye Wenyu laughed too, her little face flushed like a cute red apple. She looked at the interior of the new car. Compared with luxury cars, this kind of car was simply unbearable to look at. Not only was the car small, like a cardboard box, but the body was also low. When she sat in the car and the car started moving, it felt like she was just sitting on a skateboard, traveling close to the ground.
She glanced at Lin Tingfeng furtively, thinking to herself, "Not to mention him, even I, who occasionally gets to ride in his luxury car, am not used to riding in such an ordinary car."
He must love her very much to be willing to endure this kind of car for her.
Just as Ye Wenyu was watching him lost in thought, Lin Tingfeng leaned closer, and Ye Wenyu tensed up. Her body stiffened like a stone, her beautiful skin on her face tightened, her big eyes stared in one direction, and she didn't dare to breathe.
What is he going to do?
The air seemed to freeze, and the carriage could catch fire at any moment.
Lin Tingfeng's body drew closer and closer. The rain outside continued to fall heavily, making a gentle "murmur" sound. The humidity in the air grew heavier and heavier. His massive figure pressed down on her, and the scent of tobacco and shaving lotion mingled with the air, growing stronger and stronger, making her heart race and her face flush and sweat.
Something was about to happen, something she both longed for and feared.
Lin Tingfeng could already smell the fragrance on Ye Wenyu's body. He was somewhat intoxicated, and his voice became a little hoarse as a result. Outside, it was the rainy season, and only occasionally could one or two pedestrians with umbrellas be seen on the road, like large flowers blooming in the rain.
The surroundings were very quiet. The inside and outside of the car were two different worlds. People outside couldn't see what was happening inside, but people inside could see clearly outside. It wasn't a crowded time either, and the area near the school gate was very quiet, which gave him some unusual thoughts.
Looking into her large, frightened, and nervous eyes, he said slowly and gently, "Fasten your seatbelt." It felt as if tiny blue flames were shooting out from his waist.
Ye Wenyu breathed a sigh of relief and sat there obediently without moving. Lin Tingfeng slowly pulled up the seat belt and pulled it from one end to the other side of her. It was as if there was a string in the air, taut and shining. For a moment, her mind went blank, and she felt as if she could not breathe.
Without looking at her, he knew she was even more nervous than he was, and he could no longer control himself. He suddenly reached out, lifted her lowered face, and kissed her.
Ye Wenyu felt a sudden "buzz," and the world went still. Everyone and everything receded, leaving only her and him in the world.
He was kissing her, with extreme tenderness.
After so much—longing, illness, arguments, reconciliation, reaching an agreement, and now their official date—she had dreamt of his first kiss with her countless times. But no matter which dream kiss she had, none of them were as earth-shattering as this real kiss.
She seemed to be sitting on a firework, which, after being ignited, propelled her into the air at an incredible speed, surrounded by dazzling fireworks that fell like stars.
His lips were soft and warm, carrying a faint scent of tobacco. He kissed her slowly, accompanied by the pattering rain outside, feeling like a gentle dream.
So this is what it feels like to be kissed by the man you love. Ye Wenyu quietly closed her eyes.
Lin Tingfeng also enjoyed the beauty of the kiss, which he found irresistible.
Feeling her sitting there quietly, letting him kiss her, her body was initially stiff, so he reached out and gently pulled her into his arms, and she softly fell into his embrace. Then he slowly swept his tongue across her lips.
Sweet nectar flowed between their lips, and her fragrance grew stronger. Lin Tingfeng felt he wasn't kissing a girl, but a rose. Her body was like a blooming rose, slowly opening under his kiss. He felt her body warm from its coldness, soften from its stiffness, and finally, he saw her hands reach out and embrace his neck.
A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Mutual affection is such a wonderful thing.
Time passed, and Lin Tingfeng finally released his kiss. Their faces, which had been so close, separated. He slightly raised his eyes to look at her and saw that in the dark, rainy sky, her face was flushed with a rosy hue. She squinted her large eyes, as if she were drunk, and her whole being was as soft and gentle as water.
Moreover, her small, cherry-like lips seemed swollen, glowing an alluring red in the dim light.
Lin Tingfeng smiled, reached out and gently stroked her lips, and slowly asked her, "Was that your first kiss?"
Ye Wenyu finally snapped out of her dazed state from the kiss. She glanced at him, and Lin Tingfeng caressed her lips with his hand, asking again, "Is this your first kiss?"
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