The sudden kiss caught Feng Guang off guard, but soon she was too preoccupied to think about anything else and became completely absorbed in it.
After a long while, he finally ended the kiss, but he didn't let go of her arms. She was already blushing and her heart was pounding uncontrollably.
Duan Mu chuckled softly, his fingertips tracing the corner of her lips. He asked gently, "Do you like it?"
She blushed and nodded.
Duan Mu chuckled again at her adorable reaction, but she asked, somewhat confused, "Does this... mean you like me?"
"Whether I like it or not, I don't know, but at least I know for sure that the thought of wanting to kiss someone is something I've never had before."
She was even more confused. Did she like this special feeling or not?
Unlike her, he didn't dwell on the matter. He took her hand and walked into the restaurant, smiling as he said, "We're here to eat, not to stand in the cold wind."
"If it's just you and the cold wind blowing... that might actually be interesting."
He lowered his eyes and saw her delicate face, which appeared even more beautiful under the light. His Adam's apple bobbed slightly. He finally couldn't resist and lowered his head again to kiss her lips. This time, she only hesitated for a moment before wrapping her arms around his neck in response.
There was no one else in the restaurant, so he could indulge in her sweet taste without restraint and then seduce her until she was infatuated.
Feng Guang couldn't resist the mature aura emanating from him. To her, this man, who was twelve years older than her, was like strong liquor, always able to intoxicate her, yet she couldn't give up that intoxicating feeling.
It seemed like an eternity had passed before the lingering kiss finally ended. Her breath was unsteady, but he hadn't left. His tongue gently traced the shape of her lips, and he let out a short chuckle. "I've discovered that being close to you is something that excites my brain."
This seems to be a love confession.
Overjoyed, she couldn't help but ask, "How excited are you?"
"I want to eat you."
She paused for a moment, not understanding what he meant by "eating," and thus couldn't respond.
Duan Mu knew what she was thinking just by looking at her expression. He took her hand and walked into the elevator, a faint smile on his lips. When the elevator reached the top floor and the doors opened again, the romantic atmosphere inside wafted out.
Feng Guang's face was flushed red, and the temperature was also high.
He gently straightened her slightly disheveled dress and tucked a strand of her long hair behind her ear. His fingers didn't leave her neck but lightly traced the red mark there. He was in a good mood and asked her with a pleasant and caring tone, "Are you feeling alright?"
She nodded, her face flushed.
The sensations of his hands that had just ravaged her body, and the warmth of his lips and tongue, still lingered within her.
Seeing her dazed expression, Duan Mu smiled again. He led her out of the elevator, but after taking just one step, her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he caught her from behind, one arm around her waist. He placed a kiss on the top of her head and whispered, "As expected of a young lady, you're already out of strength."
"I..." She pursed her lips in shame and indignation, unable to think of any rebuttal, because it was indeed the truth.
Duan Mu certainly wouldn't really make her angry. He picked her up and carried her to the seats they had sat in last time. "But with me here, it's okay even if Fengguang is exhausted."
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