On one hand, it was because of the sweltering summer weather, and on the other hand, it was probably due to nervousness? Or perhaps, it was a certain emotion, a certain palpitation burning deep inside—
Xu Xiangyang could deeply relate to this.
He once again grasped Lin Xingjie's slender shoulders and pulled her into his embrace.
Her dark pupils reflected the light falling from the lightbulb above, resembling twinkling stars; they also radiated a mighty pull like real planets, compelling him to draw closer unconsciously.
"Mm...!"
Finally, their lips came together.
It didn't feel comfortable initially; there was even a feeling of bumping their chins together, teeth clashing with a sour sensation, lips nearly splitting.
It was due to being too tense, which resulted in nothing more than shallow pecks that hardly counted as a real kiss.
He had to find the right position, he thought.
