Best Actor Fu was also known to be pure and innocent.
In his late twenties, before the whole encounter with the Persian cat, his first screen kiss was only a legend. There were rumor-mongers speculating that Fu Sichen must have been a terrible kisser.
Cough.
Those who believed him to be a lousy kisser didn't know him very well.
Ever since Best Actor Fu fell in love with Pei Zhen, only heaven knew how much research Fu Sichen had done. And even if he had little chance to practice, wouldn't theory be enough to get him through a kiss?
Fu Sichen lowered his head.
His lips met Pei Zhen's. Parting Pei Zhen's teeth, his tongue entered to explore the inside of Pei Zhen's mouth. It was a sticky, sultry kiss. With one hand, Fu Sichen held the side of Pei Zhen's jaw while his other hand lingered on Pei Zhen's waist. The closer his body came to Pei Zhen's, the wider the Persian cat's eyes were.
This?
This…
