The moonlight shone into the quiet little apartment.

Ning Yu and Shen Yiyue were face to face. She put her hand between Shen Yiyue's soft black hair and stroked her cheek with her palm.

The two lips intertwined together, feeling the girl's warm breath and the soft touch on her mouth.

Shen Yiyue opened her eyes wide at first, then saw that Ning Yu had closed her eyes, and she slowly closed her eyes as well.

The unique fragrance of Ning Yu and the sweet feeling on her lips made Shen Yiyue almost stop thinking.

They were so close that they could feel each other's breath, and she felt her body go limp and powerless.

Such a long kiss seems to suffocate oneself, it must be a suffocating happiness.

Ning Yu could feel the barely perceptible trembling coming from Shen Yiyue, who she was hugging, with the nervousness and shyness that were unique to young girls.

She couldn't help but savor it, as if she didn't want to separate.

Only when she felt the touch on her lips disappear did Shen Yiyue slowly open her eyes and see Ning Yu still in front of her, looking at her.

Shen Yiyue felt her heart pounding and her skin felt hot and scorching:

Is this what kissing is?

She opened her mouth to say something, but her brain was too confused to form any words, so she could only let out a faint hum.

Ning Yu noticed her shy and cute look, and helped her to put her messed up hair behind her ears. She looked at her with burning eyes and said again: "Xiao Yue, I like you."

"Xiao Xiao Yue?"

Shen Yiyue was suddenly stunned. She should have been happy to hear Ning Yu's confession again, but she was caught off guard by this title.

"You stinky Xiaoyu, you used to call me Sister Yue, but now you just call me Xiaoyue, right? You have no respect for your elders! Call me Sister now~"

She was obviously the older one, but now she was affectionately called "Xiao Yue", and she felt an inexplicable sense of shame.

"What's wrong? My soul is older than yours. You should call me sister, right?"

Ning Yu saw her coquettish look and immediately retorted.

"I don't care. You've always been like that."

Shen Yiyue was about to protest, but Ning Yu blocked her lips again.

This time, Ning Yu pushed her directly against the back of the sofa, and the soft light shone on Shen Yiyue's beautiful profile.

Shen Yiyue originally wanted to put up a symbolic resistance, but she was completely weakened by the irresistible kiss.

She also put her arms around Ning Yu, and unlike before, she no longer stood clumsily and motionlessly, and instead began to respond awkwardly.

Shen Yiyue finally understood a line in the lyrics:

What does it feel like to [want to fly to the universe with you, want to melt into one with you]?

This must be what she felt at this moment, a feeling of happiness that was unreal.

If the person you like also likes you, what could be more pleasing than that?

It was a long time before they separated from their second kiss.

Ning Yu saw that Shen Yiyue's eyes were a little blurry and her cheeks were red. She couldn't help but ask her curiously, "What does it feel like to kiss?"

When Shen Yiyue heard Ning Yu's question, she suddenly woke up from her intoxicated feeling of happiness and poked Ning Yu in annoyance.

"Why, you want to analyze this too?"

But even so, she couldn't help but think about it.

"Oh, I know! It feels like strawberry milk~ sweet!"

An idea suddenly flashed in her mind, as if she had found a perfect way to describe it.

"What does Xiaoyu feel like?"

She was just about to ask Ning Yu back as usual, but suddenly she stared at Ning Yu with suspicion, as if she had discovered some new clue.

"Why does Xiaoyu seem so skilled? You just said you were a boy."

She seemed to have thought of something again, and suddenly couldn't help asking: "Did Xiaoyu have many girlfriends?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that this seemed a bit unreasonable, but she felt itchy in her heart. When she thought about if Ning Yu had done this with other girls, she felt very uncomfortable.

Seeing Shen Yiyue's jealous look, Ning Yu suddenly felt the urge to tease her: "Why are you jealous?"

Seeing Ning Yu's mischievous look, Shen Yiyue didn't know why the sour feeling of jealousy in her heart suddenly turned into endless grievance.

She pursed her lips and wanted to say something: "I I."

Ning Yu originally thought that she would hit herself angrily, but unexpectedly, she directly entered the aggrieved mode.

Shen Yiyue was cautious. Faced with the strong possessiveness and happiness at the moment, she was like a panicked bird, wanting to be jealous and act like a spoiled brat but also a little timid.

Seeing this, Ning Yu no longer had the heart to tease her. Seeing Shen Yiyue's hurt look was really pitiful.

She reached out and scratched Shen Yiyue's nose. This small action made Shen Yiyue couldn't help but look up at Ning Yu.

"Fool, you believe everything I say?"

Ning Yu smiled and pinched her face again.

"Stop pinching my face! It'll make it rounder!"

Shen Yiyue slapped Ning Yu's hand away again and protested angrily, as if she was still unhappy with what Ning Yu said.

"From the past to now, I have never liked anyone else except you."

Ning Yu leaned close to Shen Yiyue's face and spoke gently.

Then she gently blinked her eyelashes next to her cheeks, making Shen Yiyue feel itchy.

But Ning Yu's words made her feel a sudden surge of warmth and sweetness in her heart. She couldn't help but look at Ning Yu with joy:

"Really?"

"Of course, would I lie to you?"

Ning Yu said as she admired her face which she never got tired of looking at.

"You just lied to me"

Shen Yiyue is not a fool, she looked at Xie Ningyu with sidelong eyes.

"Hey~"

Ning Yu wanted to fool people, so she simply stole Shen Yiyue's Hey Hey.

"The liar Xiaoyu must be punished!"

Shen Yiyue immediately became unhappy, and took the initiative, hugged Ning Yu's delicate body, and then twisted her body.

He turned over and pressed Ning Yu against the back of the sofa, just like before, except that the positions of the two people were different.

Ning Yu did not resist her. Seeing Shen Yiyue's childish appearance, her eyes were filled with undisguised doting:

"Okay~Okay~"

Ning Yu had just finished speaking when Shen Yiyue imitated Ning Yu. This time, she took the initiative to kiss Ning Yu's thin and slightly cold lips.

They both closed their eyes at the same time and enjoyed the wonderful moment.

In the dark room, Shen Qianqian opened the door a little, opened her mouth to yawn, and saw this blushing and heart-pounding scene.