Chapter 3 Some Burning, Kiss Kiss Kiss her

I remember that the book says so, and it should be true!

Inexplicably, the young man's heart was beating a little too fast, so fast that he felt that his memory seemed to be a little blurry.

He took a deep breath, then shuddered and pressed his lips to hers.

Her lips were still soft, soft, but they seemed to burn a little more than they had then.

The boy frantically poured the air from his mouth into hers, quickly pulling his lips away.

Raising his head, he tried to calm his heart, which seemed to be about to break through the atrium.

After a few big breaths, he took another quick deep breath, held his breath and quickly leaned down to place his lips against hers.

After frantically pouring the air from her mouth into her mouth, she quickly retreated.

However, the girl lying on the large stone slab still did not move, her face seemed to be getting more and more ruddy, and his lips felt as if her little red lips were getting hotter and hotter as he touched hers again and again.

The boy frowned, the panic in his heart fading a little in more worry.

He thought back to the process of his own crossing, and suddenly seemed to understand that his way of quickly crossing and evacuating was not correct, because all the qi he had crossed into the air was dissipated into the air when he left.

The boy's brow relaxed slightly, and he calmed down and tried to take a deep breath.

He closed his eyes and bowed his head, covering her lips tightly with his own, then pouring all the air from his mouth into her mouth and blowing hard into her mouth.

Zihan felt that she had a dream, and she dreamed that someone was holding a hair dryer and blowing wind into her nose and mouth, and the strong wind blew into her nose and mouth, making her unable to breathe.

The suffocating sensation eventually woke her up.

"Ahem, ahem"

There was a slight cough in the girl's throat, and the boy felt that he had finally won the rules, and he blew harder into her throat.

Zhihan, who was awakened, felt a strong air flow rushing into her throat, although it was mixed with a faint smell of grass, but Zihan, who felt that her life was in danger, finally waved her hand violently, trying to push away the big bad guy who was blowing wind on her.

Her hands were raised, pushing the 'big bad guy' in front of her away, and she herself sat up sharply.

"You—You're awake"

Although the young man who was caught off guard was pushed by her to sit on the ground, when he looked at the big and attentive apricot eyes that were staring at him in horror, his brows instantly relaxed, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were crooked, and the corners of his lips were also curved.

It seems that this artificial respiration is really good, and it really woke her up.

But what about the inexplicable loss and reluctance in my heart because of the disappearance of the soft touch between my lips?

"You, you, you—"

Zihan's right hand pointed directly at the young man, and while his brows furrowed, a pair of apricot eyes widened wider and wider.

Who is this, this boy?

The good-looking Danfeng eyes, the straight and slightly hooked nose, and the lips that look very gentle, are similar to the 'he' she had imagined when she first fell in love.

Could it be that he was too obsessed with finding a partner, and he was a little stunned, and he dreamed of such a boy who was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Zihan shook her head quickly, then closed her eyes tightly, and then opened them again.

No, the sight of him and the grass around him was too real.

Her hand touched her lips inexplicably, and her eyes slowly closed.

What just happened?

In addition to the faint smell of grass, there seems to be a soft warm touch between my lips and teeth.

It's over, she must be a little stunned, she must have been damaged by the novels she occasionally read, she, she, she actually dreamed of this young man kissing and kissing her.