The moment she approached, Shen Yanli clearly felt his heart tremble.
The fresh scent of the young girl and the faint scent of fruit juice that filled his face made his breathing increasingly difficult.
As she said, she was not drinking.
She was more sober than he was.
Realizing this, he lowered his eyes in panic and astonishment, and his eyes met her misty ones, entangled with each other.
I don't know what was smeared on those two lips, they were shiny and plump like ripe cherries, making people want to pounce on them immediately to taste how sweet they were.
But he couldn't, he couldn't.
He reminded himself again and again.
"Wanwan." Chen Yanli whispered her name softly, as if he was whispering silently, or as if he was begging for mercy in disguise.
...
...
Such teasing was tantamount to treading madly on the edge of his sanity.
In the silence, Zhou Yunwan could clearly feel his rapid breathing. His close proximity revealed his master's depression and restlessness.
He clearly had a crush on her, no, or rather, his feelings towards her were the same as hers at this moment.
Zhou Yunwan blinked her long eyelashes again and again, her eyes fell on his pale thin lips.
She wanted to kiss him so badly that she was going crazy.
Her thoughts were swaying, and her fingers on the wall moved, moving along his arm all the way up, gently resting on his shoulder, and she spoke again: "I remember some of what happened on New Year's Eve."
Shen Yanli’s whole body tensed up, and his voice became a little hoarse: “Do you remember?”
No wonder her behavior was so abnormal, it turned out to be because she was remembering what happened that day? That day... compared to the current situation, there is no difference, both are testing his last bottom line.
Seeing that he had taken the bait, Zhou Yunwan curled her lips imperceptibly and said pitifully, "But my memory is not very accurate. How about you help me recall it?"
"I just remember that I rushed towards you like this, hugged your neck, pulled you towards me, and then..."
Every time she said something, she followed it with a corresponding action.
Shen Yanli's eyes suddenly darkened, he stretched out his hand, and quickly stopped her from kissing him, and she cooperated and did not continue.
After a few breaths of silence, she asked the unfinished question in a different way: "We kissed that day, didn't we, brother?"
Her tone was firm and yet full of ambiguity, as if it had really happened.
Shen Yanli's eyes darkened, and he immediately denied: "No."
"Really? What a pity." She deliberately murmured her inner thoughts softly.
Hearing these words, Shen Yanli's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and he felt that he was about to be driven crazy by her.
But she had no intention of letting him go.
One hand hooked around his neck, the other hand pinched his collar, and she continued to whisper in his ear without knowing the extent of the world: "Brother, do you want to make up for your regrets now?"
Shen Yanli turned his head away and scolded in a hoarse voice: “Do you know what you are talking about?”
Zhou Yunwan ignored his warning, raised her hand to straighten his face, and said word by word with a serious look: "Brother, I allow you to kiss me under the influence of alcohol."
Then she added: "But you are not allowed to default on your debt the next day."
Seeing that she was getting more and more outrageous, Shen Yanli took a deep breath and tried to persuade her to be rational: “Wanwan, I’m not drunk, I’m sober, we can’t…”
Zhou Yunwan held his face in her hands, feeling the itch brought by his short stubble. She stared at him with her moist eyes without blinking: "I know you are sober, and I am sober too. I just found a reasonable excuse for you."
It also gives her an excuse.
As the saying goes, a forced melon is not sweet, but how can you tell whether it is sweet or not if you don’t twist it?
She tugged at his collar, narrowed her eyes, and ordered, “Shen Yanli, kiss me.”
This is too overbearing and really outrageous.
Shen Yanli pursed his lips tightly, and before he could speak, he heard a soft and tender voice continue to ring out: "Brother, don't you like me? Do you really not like me at all?"
"So? You still don't like it?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she quickly kissed his cheek, which was fleeting, leaving only a brief, crisp "bo bo" sound.
Shen Yanli’s eyes widened immediately, she didn’t expect that she would make such a bold move.
He suddenly felt that the wine he had just drunk began to flow back from his stomach to his chest, limbs, cheeks, and even his entire brain, making him begin to lose consciousness.
He froze in place, unable to even blink.
Seeing that he was still unmoved, Zhou Yunwan frowned and tiptoed to kiss his lips. It was as faint as a dragonfly touching the water, leaving only the scent of each other on their soft lips and creating tiny ripples.
"Then...what about this?" Zhou Yunwan's ears felt slightly hot, and shyness appeared deep in her eyes.
I waited quietly for a moment, but he seemed to be frozen, motionless, without any expression or reaction. He was so ruthless and outrageous.
In particular, his expression became increasingly gloomy and terrifying, as if he was going to break her neck in the next second.
Zhou Yunwan tried her best, but she didn't expect to get such a result. What's that expression on his face? Looks like disgust...
She originally thought that he liked her a little, at least until the last second, she had always believed so.
He didn't like her, so why didn't he resist? Why didn't you just push her away from the beginning?
She bit her lower lip, and a feeling of shame and embarrassment surged into her heart. She shouldn't have been so impulsive.
Now, how should this end?
Staring at his expressionless handsome face, Zhou Yunwan's eyes turned red. She simply threw a punch on his chest: "Chen Yanli, it's not shameful to like me, why can't you just admit it?"
The originally charming voice was tinged with a hint of grievance and crying.
She sobbed, wiped the tears from her eyes, looked up at him, and whispered to herself, "You're right, I was just drunk, let's just pretend nothing happened."
If she had known that he didn't want to let her kiss her, she should have kissed him hard just now.
"I'm sorry, I lost my mind and thought you liked..." me too.
Zhou Yunwan was unable to say the rest of the words. Her sixth sense had never been wrong to such an extent. She originally thought she was very good at judging men, but she did not expect to be defeated by Shen Yanli, and defeated miserably.
I can't stay here any longer.
Zhou Yunwan awkwardly loosened her hand on him and turned to leave, but before she took a step, she felt a strong force at her wrist.
The man grabbed the back of her neck tightly and pulled her back.
The next second, there was a soft touch on the lips.
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