To The Lovely You

(Don't look for typos, deliberately) "Really? Since you like me, why do you want to hug another boy? Even if you meet halfway, but you hug each other, this is what I saw with my own eyes!" He raised her chin a little more, locked her eyes firmly, and said word by word, "If you really like me, then... you will prove it to me!"

  Su Rourou bit her lower lip tightly, her big eyes flashing a bit of confusion: "Prove, how do you prove it?"

  Luo Yichen leaned down and approached her slowly, slowly, until the tip of her nose touched the tip of her nose: "kiss me...prove that you love me..."

   Under Luo Yichen's gaze, Su Rourou's lips were almost bitten by herself, and her face was as red as a ripe strawberry.

  She...she has never done such a thing on her own initiative! However, for him, she is willing to try...

  Thinking like this, she lightly grabbed his sleeve, then raised her head, and brought her lips together little by little.

   In her heart, it was as if a group of little white rabbits were bouncing past, her whole body was light and airy, she couldn't think at all, and she didn't know what to do next.

  Although it's not that the two of them have never kissed, but... Luo Yichen took the initiative every time, and she just had to passively accept his enthusiasm and invitation.

   Therefore, she has no confidence in her own stabilization skills. In other words, she has no stable skills at all.

   But this time, Luo Yichen closed his mouth tightly, lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly, neither holding her nor holding her, as if waiting for her to take the initiative to give her a hug.

  When the four lips were pressed tightly together, their breathing was suffocated, and then became rapid again.

  Su Rourou tried hard to recall in her mind how Luo Yichen stabilized her the previous few times (well, including in her dreams), and then she tried to imitate it based on her feeling.

   She first rubbed his lips lightly, and seeing that Luo Yichen didn't respond, she stretched out her pink tip and licked it, like a kitten.

   Luo Yichen's drooping eyelashes twitched a few times, his beautiful brows slightly wrinkled, his Adam's apple kept rolling, with pain and forbearance.

   This idiot just clumsily licks his lips over and over, licks over and licks over again, does she even know what it is?

   And she teased him once and for all, but he didn't let him be satisfied. He just felt that there was a fire in his body, which kept rising from the bottom to the top, but there was nowhere to vent.

   He really wanted to hold the back of her head, and then firmly stabilize her until she couldn't breathe, until she was paralyzed and could only lean against his arms.

   However, he kept suppressing this urge in his heart, waiting patiently for her next move.

  Fortunately, Su Rourou was not too stupid at last. After dawdling for a long time, she finally tentatively put her small head into his mouth and touched the tip of his tongue timidly.

   Luo Yichen's body trembled slightly, and an electric current spread along his heart to his limbs. Under her youthful provocation, he finally couldn't hold back any longer, and stretched out his head to entangle with her lips and teeth.

   Feeling his active response, Su Rourou felt a little shy and happy. It seems that he liked what she did just now.