"I… "
His words stopped abruptly.
The next moment, her head lowered, and her soft petal-like lips blocked what he wanted to say.
His body became stiff again.
The kiss was so sudden that he didn't even have time to close his eyes.
He saw her long and curved eyelashes trembling slightly, her drunken eyes shimmering with light, and the clouds of satin-like silk hanging down, covering his and her faces.
Breathing intertwined, the sweet aroma of wine filled the air.
I don’t know if she was drunk or if he was drunk.
Maybe, both of them were drunk.
Just the touch of lips, the soft and lingering fragrance has been sweet to the hearts of the two of them, and their heartbeats can't help but speed up, with a slight sense of confusion and bewilderment.
Shen Ning didn't know exactly what she was doing.
She just felt a little thirsty, and there happened to be a drop of wine on his lips, so she stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked it gently.
Then she heard a hoarse short breath coming from his throat, and the arm holding her suddenly tightened, almost making her breathless.
"Well."
She had just uttered a murmur of protest in her nasal cavity when she suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and her whole body had been turned over and pinned down by him.
She lay flat on the smooth and cool deck, looking up at him above with blurry eyes.
Because of this turning over, the lips of the two people separated, their faces were red, and their breathing was still rapid.
He did not put the weight of his body on her. He supported one arm on the board of the boat and gently brushed the hair from her face with one hand, revealing her petal-like face and her misty eyes. .
He looked at her seriously and intently, and his slender fingers fell on her smooth and plump forehead, all the way down, across the tip of her straight nose, and slowly landed on her bright red lips.
This is what he just touched.
He caressed her lips, which were light, thin, and soft, like a ripe fruit. When you bite it gently, sweet juice will flow out. Although it was only for a short moment, the sweet and beautiful taste was always refreshing. It penetrated his heart and made him never forget it again.
"Mochuan, I... I'm so thirsty, I want to drink water." She suddenly spoke softly, and her thin lips touched his fingers lightly, as if kissing his fingers.
"There is no water, only wine. Do you want to drink it?" He tried hard to control his thoughts and poured a bowl of wine for her.
She shook her head, her eyes as innocent as those of a small animal: "I'm dizzy, please feed me."
Hello? How to feed
He was stunned, looking at the red wine in the bowl, and suddenly realized something. He pursed his lips and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."
Without hesitation, he took a sip of wine, held it in his mouth, then lowered his head and kissed her lips.
The sweet wine slipped into her mouth, and she immediately swallowed it eagerly. But the next moment, she was stunned, and her black and translucent eyes suddenly opened wide, staring like a frightened deer. The man in front of me.
Because what slid into her mouth was not just the sweet wine, but also his...
Her brain "buzzed" and instantly became blank. She was originally dizzy, but now she became light and airy. Her whole figure seemed to be floating in the clouds and mist, drifting slowly.
The river water lapped at the board of the boat, and the boat swayed gently, once and for all.
She unconsciously raised her arms and hooked them around his neck, responding to him tenderly.