Chapter 317: Isn’t it obvious that I like you?
Song Cun had never been kissed before, and when all this really happened, she was a little slow to react. Liang Zhouheng was actually kissing her.
He held her face in his hands, very gently, but also very hot. Song Cun's entire chest cavity seemed to burst, blood rushed directly to the skull, and all the nerves in the brain were in a white-hot state.
He gently pursed her lips, gradually deepening his touch, and his breath flowed into the space between her lips and teeth. The moment their electric currents collided, a huge and unfamiliar stimulation made her tremble all over. She clutched the edge of his shirt under her ribs with both hands, feeling desperate.
He closed his eyes slightly and stared at her fluttering eyelashes, deepening the kiss again and again.
Song Cun finally made a helpless protest from his throat, but after the sound was swallowed by him, only a faint whimper came out.
He ignored her reaction, swallowed twice, and held the back of her neck tighter.
He went from gentle to fierce too quickly, and Song Cun obviously couldn't bear it. Her brain felt obviously lacking oxygen, which made her panic. She clenched her fists and pushed against his chest.
He loosened the strength of his hands, but did not let go of her lips. He pecked her lightly again and again, and her voice finally came out.
"Brother Liang"
"Brother Liang, I don't..."
Her voice was filled with confusion, begging, pity, and helplessness, and each sound was mixed in with her rapid and subtle gasps, which was no less than the most aphrodisiac in the world.
"Don't shout."
His body was as hard as a rock. He had only wanted to comfort her and didn't want to do anything else, but her shouting directly brought out the beast in his body that he had been trying hard to suppress. His self-control was already pitifully weak.
He stepped back and pressed his forehead against hers. In his beautiful eyes, there was a mixture of calmness and turmoil.
Song Cun suppressed her frantic heartbeat and carefully raised her dark eyes. She didn't know why he didn't let her call him, but she seemed to be aware of something and dared not move.
She thought he would start to explain, but she saw him lowering his eyes and breathing slowly, obviously still trying to restrain himself.
After an unknown number of seconds, he slowly opened his eyelids and said in a hoarse and muddy voice, "Aren't you afraid?"
He was a little surprised that she didn't cry because of her usually timid nature.
She had obviously never been kissed before, her body was shaking, but she didn't dodge.
Song Cun shook his head and asked softly, "Brother Liang, what do you mean?"
He paused, a faint smile forming at the corner of his lips, and raised his hand to gently pinch her cheek: "Isn't it obvious?"
Song Cun's cheeks were slightly numb, his eyes still blank, and he asked tentatively: "Do you like me?"
This question really stumped Liang Zhouheng.
A layer of obscure emotions flashed across his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, and he asked with his lips curled, "What else?"
"But you said you weren't interested in a little girl like me."
Song Cun remembered this sentence clearly, as if it had been imprinted in his mind.
The smile on his lips slowly spread across his cheeks, gradually spreading to the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. Song Cun saw the glittering light in his eyes, and then heard him say in her ear: "Hasn't anyone taught you that you can't trust everything a man says?"
Song Cun's cheeks were burning hot, and she blushed. She lowered her head slightly and whispered, "I only believe what you say."
The smile in Liang Zhouheng's eyes faded little by little. He lifted her chin and met her eyes. "Aren't you afraid that I'll lie to you?"
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