2900: C2900 First Kiss

C2900 First Kiss

Xie Zecheng took the plug and extended his arm to power up while Nam Yichun stood on the edge of the table, the two of them were very close, and their positions were ambiguous. It was as if she was surrounded by him. Her entire person was shrouded in his shadow, making her appear extremely petite.

The position of the microwave and the plugin were right there, and the line was not long enough. He could only stand behind her, but he didn't expect her to suddenly turn around. Xie Zecheng was also stunned for a moment. He pulled his eyebrows together and quickly connected the power. He looked down at her and said in a hoarse voice, "It's done."

Nan Yichun returned to his senses. Just as he was about to step back, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his tie. He stopped in his tracks and was forced to lower his head. His deep, pitch-black eyes carried a trace of astonishment as they fixed on him.

Nan Yichun realized that he was unable to back down after realizing what he had done.

In that instant, under the urging of her mental activity, she instinctively pulled him. Now that her mind was slightly clearer, she was somewhat regretful.

But she was more eager to give it a try.

Nan Yichun took a deep breath and met his gloomy eyes. He smiled at him with a composed expression. Then, under the man's surprised gaze, he tiptoed and kissed his thin lips.

The dragonfly lightly touched the water. After the kiss, he let go of his tie and did not forget to return at all.

She was exceptionally calm and said with a smile, "This is thanks to you. Thank you for caring about me."

After saying that, she noticed that the man in front of her had changed his gaze. It was deep and cold, like a ferocious beast staring at its prey. It made her heart tremble uncontrollably.

Nan Yichun moved his feet and found that there was no way to retreat.

His waist was suddenly hugged by a powerful arm. After using a few miles, she suddenly crashed into his chest. Her heart was beating wildly, as if that heart was about to burst out of his chest.

No matter how calm she usually was, at this moment, she was also somewhat panicky. She swallowed her burning throat and faced her scalp and said: " You..."

All of her courage had been exhausted from that kiss just now. Now, Nan Yichun did not even dare to look Xie Zexian in the eyes.

What kind of reaction did he have?

Shock, surprise, or disgust?

The moment she kissed him, Xie Zexian's mind went blank for a moment.

Until she left, Xie Zecheng subconsciously held her waist.

The black emotions in his eyes churned, and the emotions that he had been suppressing broke out in an instant.

Nan Yichun's heart beat like a drum. His eyes drifted and he did not know where to look.

Her heart beat too fast, and she could not help finding excuses for her earlier actions. "That, I accidentally touched it just now..."

Before she could finish speaking, the man's large palm suddenly grabbed the back of her head, moving forward and pressing down on her body.

Nan Yichun blinked and was stunned.

Those two thin lips were different from before. They carried a body temperature, pressing down on her lips as they twisted and turned, creating an even hotter temperature.

Her breathing was a little rough. For a moment, she thought she was going to suffocate. The force on her waist was very tight, as if it was going to crush her.

Nan Yichun moved his waist, but in exchange for an even more domineering kiss, he was completely unable to move. He was firmly confined between the cabinet and chest, allowing him to lick and bite her lips.

There was no technique at all, as if he was going to eat her alive.

The first kiss did not feel wonderful.

It was difficult to breathe, and her lips were burning with pain.

Nan Yichun seemed to have just realized one thing: she seemed to have really drawn fire to herself.

This man was really not someone to be trifled with.2

When she thought that she was about to faint, the pressure on her lips finally disappeared.

However, her ears were filled with his heavy and disorderly breathing. She did not dare to look up at his eyes.

It was as if there was a deer in her heart that did not have a sense of direction, jumping and bumping around randomly.

Reality proved that when she really lifted her saber and went into battle, she was a bunch of cowards.

She lowered her head and remained silent.

Xie Zexi's hand rubbed the soft flesh on her waist. The person in her arms might be ticklish, so she shrank her neck and was so scared that she didn't dare to move.

Xie Zexi's voice was hoarse. His originally clear and refined face was more suited to the settings of a cultured scum. "I accidentally touched it? Then how does that kiss count? Hmm?"

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