It took Wen Yixing two seconds to realize what Shen Jingshao was talking about.
She chuckled softly, then looked out the window and said gently, "If I didn't like you, would I be with you?"
These words seemed to be spoken to him, but also to herself.
After experiencing something like what happened with Fang Shiyan, Wen Yixing had almost lost the concept of liking someone.
She was a little unsure whether she really liked him, but she knew she didn't dislike Shen Jingshao.
I don't dislike his touch, I don't dislike his kisses.
Sometimes his presence would bring her joy.
Therefore, she must have liked Shen Jingshao.
It should be uncontrollable, a genuine liking.
Shen Jingshao didn't speak, but looked down at her. After a few seconds of eye contact, Wen Yixing hesitated for a moment, then placed her hand on the sink, tilted her head back, and gently kissed his lips.
They separate at the slightest touch.
She stepped back slightly, but unexpectedly saw his deep black eyes, which held a storm within them.
Before Wen Yixing could react, Shen Jingshao pressed down again.
This time he wasn't as gentle as before; his kiss was fierce.
The quiet bathroom was filled with the clicking sounds he made.
It was heard exceptionally clearly.
Wen Yixing felt inexplicably ashamed, after all, there were colleagues outside. She wanted him to be gentle and to keep his voice down.
But Shen Jingshao didn't give her a chance to speak at all.
Wen Yixing could only make faint whimpering sounds.
After an unknown amount of time, footsteps suddenly appeared at the door. Wen Yixing heard them and instinctively bit Shen Jingshao, then nervously patted his shoulder.
At the same time, there was a knock on the bathroom door.
Is anyone inside?
Shen Jingshao slowly stopped moving, but still kept her in his arms and did not put her down.
Wen Yixing was hesitating whether to speak when another colleague's voice came from outside the door: "There's someone here. Sister Yixing should be inside."
"I see."
"Then I'll go downstairs and take a look."
As the footsteps faded into the distance, Wen Yixing looked up at Shen Jingshao beside her. There were several scratches on his neck, probably from when she had accidentally scratched him earlier.
At this moment, his lips were also bitten by her until they bled and turned red, his hair was a little messy, and he was looking at her as well, the darkness in his eyes even more intense.
There was a mirror right across from them. Wen Yixing glanced at it hastily and saw her reflection.
Some of them are too painful to look at.
Seeing that Shen Jingshao still wanted to kiss her, Wen Yixing covered her mouth and warned in a low voice, "Shen Jingshao, that's enough."
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