Jie Zhouyan knew what Yuan Yuxue was talking about the next step.
His breathing seemed to be a little faster, and the hot breath fell on the skin, bringing a slight touch of velvet.
“… Yeah.” Jie Zhouyan’s voice was a little hoarse, so that the words he responded to were a little unclear. “Continue.”
Yuan Yuxue pressed her fingertips on the silver mask she was wearing and lifted it up a little.
Although this mask was exchanged later, its function and material are very similar to the mask he wore before. It is extremely thin, and its lower half is specially retractable, which can reveal the lower half of the face at the bottom of the nose bridge, and can be used to deal with some special situations.
—This special situation usually occurs when Yuan Yuxue is eating, but this time it has developed a new use. It is estimated that Yuan Yuxue had never thought of it before today.
But for Jie Zhouyan, this simple, initial gesture made the organs in his chest beat even more exaggeratedly, and he could even hear faint sounds in his ears.
Hot breath.
The originally agreed kiss was initiated by Yuan Yuxue.
But after he lifted half of the mask, Jie Zhouyan suddenly pressed Yuan Yuxue's shoulders and pushed him against the tree behind him.
Jie Zhouyan placed his fingers on Yuan Yuxue's shoulders, preventing him from bumping into them hastily. However, the rough touch of the tree trunk coming from behind made Yuan Yuxue raise his head in slight confusion and meet Jie Zhouyan's gaze.
I was so close that I could even sensitively sense his hot breath.
Yuan Yuxue tilted her head slightly: "?"
He didn't know what Jie Zhouyan was going to do, but he didn't struggle even when he was pressed against the tree trunk. He was just a little curious about Jie Zhouyan's next move. The morning mist on the branches slightly wet the school uniform on his back, and the branches were gently trembling in the wind.
Jie Zhouyan seemed stunned as well.
After a moment of silence, he said, "In the materials I read, some were pressed against the wall... or on the tree."
He explained, and suddenly said, "Let me kiss you."
After saying this, Jie Zhouyan felt a strange stir in his heart, as if this sentence was some kind of oath with some other meaning.
But for Yuan Yuxue, it didn't matter which of them took the initiative. If Jie Zhouyan took the initiative, it would reduce some of his discomfort of being invaded and put him in a safer and more comfortable position, then he would have no objection and would even be willing to cooperate.
"good."
Yuan Yuxue even raised her head slightly to cooperate with Jie Zhouyan's next action.
It seemed that as long as Jie Zhouyan lowered his head, he could pick the soft lips.
Yuan Yuxue had very fair skin, and her whole person had a cold, unapproachable, sharp beauty, but the color of her lips was unusually deep red, which weakened this frosty and cold feeling.
That bit of crimson, as if it was the juice of the most delicate flower petals spreading across his lips, a color that could only be created by wanton rendering. It was a dangerous trap that could capture a person's soul.
But that lip was so soft that it seemed that only a slight movement could make it more beautiful.
Even gods would be moved by this, let alone evil spirits.