The scene seemed to have become frozen in time.
Zhuang Nainai's heart hammered loudly as she took in the masculine scent.
Her lips were freezing from staying too long outside in the cold. In contrast, the man's lips were soft and warm, like jelly.
She kissed clumsily, pressing her lips tightly against his, but she did not know what to do next.
Her heart was torn with questions.
Didn't people all say kisses were passionate? Why was this kiss so calm?
There were also those French kisses on the internet, which involved sticking out your tongue…
But… isn't it gross, ingesting someone else's saliva?
Zhuang Nainai pondered and felt her heart race. She parted her lips in an experimental way, but she could not bring herself to perform the next step.
Forget it!
Zhuang Nainai lamented on the lost opportunity and stared at the man in the face.
