"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
Although he said sorry, he did not take the clothes away, nor did he show any intention of letting go.
Song Kexia moved her fingertips and looked up at him, unexpectedly meeting his deep eyes.
The pupils were pitch black, reflecting her appearance clearly, like a deep whirlpool trying to draw her in.
She felt a little bewitched, and looking at his perfectly shaped and full lips, her mouth felt a little dry.
Qin Muye leaned over and slowly approached. The two of them felt a burning sensation, their breaths mingling with each other...
"Sixth brother, where are you?"
A rough roar from downstairs brought Song Kexia back to her senses in an instant.
She let go and took a step back, her face, ears and neck all red.
From Qin Muye's perspective, he could only see the top of her head and the tips of her ears, which were so red that they almost dripped blood.
"you……"
"you……"
The two people started talking at the same time and stopped at the same time.
Song Kexia pursed her lips and said, "You speak first."
"What did you want to say?"
"You go down first."
Qin Muye looked at her dark head and suddenly grabbed the shirt in his hand, "Okay."
Song Kexia finally breathed a sigh of relief. Listening to the footsteps fading away, she rubbed her cheeks, which were still frighteningly hot.
Almost, they almost kissed.
What they did that night, Qin Muye didn't take the initiative to kiss her. That could be considered as being unable to control his feelings.
The corners of Song Kexia's mouth curled up slightly. He didn't seem so calm when facing her.
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