Ming Shu tasted the bitterness in his mouth. She shrunk back in fear but Yu Jing pulled and stopped her from moving back. They kissed for a long time.
Yu Jing leaned close to Ming Shu's lips and whispered, "I'm not dreaming now, right?"
Ming Shu pushed against his chest. She tilted her head to the side. "Pfft…"
Yu Jing felt that he should look at her fiercely now. What does she mean? Does she feel uncomfortable when I kiss her?
I haven't kissed anyone else before!
This is my first time!
Do you understand what it means?
Why are you doing this to me!
Oh, wait. This is not my first time. The first time was at the bar.
Yu Jing was furious when he thought about this. He grabbed Ming Shu's face and kissed her again.
Ming Shu was sucking on a sweet. The sweet moved between their mouths. The bitterness was covered up by the sweetness.
