1767 Don't come over.
At that time, ah Zhen had knelt on one knee to help her take off her shoe. So, when Qing ‘er hurriedly got up and tried to stop him, they were almost at the same height. Qing’ er’s face hit the bridge of his nose unexpectedly. She cried out in pain, but the next second, she suddenly felt a tight grip on her waist, followed by a soft touch on her lips, which made her freeze on the spot.
The young man’s face was very close to her, so close that she could even count his eyelashes. There was also a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he did not expect such a scene to happen. However, very quickly, that trace of confusion disappeared and was replaced by an even deeper and darker emotion. At the same time, his arms tightened a little, and his thin lips pressed even deeper.
At that moment, Qing ‘er suddenly felt as if an electric current had exploded in her mind, making her heart beat wildly and her breathing rapid. Her scalp was numb, and the touch on her lips became more and more clear and hot. It was so hot that she could not help but hold her breath.
After a few seconds, she suddenly came back to her senses and pushed the young man in front of her away. However, she could not stop herself from falling on the sofa. Seeing that the young man was about to help her, Qing ‘er quickly reached out her right hand to stop him.”Don’t come over!”
His voice was a little hoarse.
Ah Yao paused, his deep and burning gaze fell on her face, making her embarrassment and awkwardness impossible to hide.
I’m uncomfortable. Qing ‘er suddenly frowned and covered her chest, as if she had drunk too much and would vomit at any time.
“Sister Qing ‘er, Qianqian.”
I’m going to the bathroom. You should go to bed early, Yingluo. Qing ‘er frowned even more. She firmly refused the young man’s hands that were trying to help her. She did not even bother to change her shoes. She said that she was going to the bathroom, but in fact, she rushed straight to her own room, staggering a little.
When the door slammed shut with a ” bang “, the young man who was standing in the same place laughed in a low and hoarse voice. He raised his hand to touch his lips, as if he was reminiscing about something. After a while, he looked up and his gaze fell on the tightly shut door.
Qing ‘er did not come out even after he returned to his room.
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That night, Qing ‘er tossed and turned in bed for two hours before she fell asleep.
The kiss that night almost made her helpless. Perhaps it was because she clearly realized that she could no longer see him as a brother, or perhaps it was the young man’s unusual reaction that made her let her imagination run wild. Perhaps, perhaps Yingluo.
No, that’s not right! Everything was wrong!
pAnDa (nov)e1 Qing ‘er grabbed her hair in grief and indignation. Didn’t that kid like Xu Ziyue? What was she thinking?
Ah Luo clearly treated her as her sister. If this kiss caused their relationship to become awkward, it would not be worth it!
Why did such an accident happen?! Why?
She had been wrong from the start. She should not have let this kid stay!
This kind of grief and indignation caused Qing ‘er to be unable to sleep well even when she was asleep. The next day, she woke up early in the morning. She had only slept for less than four hours, but she only felt a splitting headache. However, what gave her a bigger headache was how she was going to face ah Luo later.
Yingluo could only play dumb!
After thinking it through, she took a deep breath, picked up a change of clothes, and sneaked out of the room.
Qing ‘er heaved a sigh of relief when she heard the noise from the kitchen. Last night, she only cared about escaping back to her room and didn’t take a shower. This was a good opportunity.