The blush spread across Huang Deshi's already rosy face, but Bai Lin didn't seem to notice that change, so he just kissed Huang Deshi's forehead.
"Let's go to sleep now, we don't want to be the last to get up tomorrow," said Bai Lin with a soft, gentle smile.
"En," Huang Deshi said in a shy voice, his mind was blank. He still felt the feel of Bai Lin's warm, slightly moist lips on his skin.
Huang Deshi couldn't tell why the kiss on his forehead was different from Bai Lin's innocent caresses on his neck and shoulders, it was also different from when his best friend tickled him or pinched his leg when he was upset ... Huang Deshi only felt He felt different when he looked at Bai Lin's golden eyes so closely, feeling his heart flutter… For he imagined that Bai Lin would kiss his lips.
