The warm breath from those red lips gently brushed against Lin Zhengran’s face—fragrant and hot.
Just as he was about to close the distance and kiss her, he suddenly asked,
"Are you not mad anymore?"
Han Wenwen, dazed by his voice, opened her fox-like eyes in confusion.
"Huh? What?"
"I asked if you’re still jealous."
Seeing the teasing look on Lin Zhengran’s face, she imdiately understood.
Her face turned as red as a cherry, her cheeks puffing up.
If she really had a fox’s tail, all nine of them would be standing straight up right now.
"Zhengran-gege, you’re such a big anie! All you do is bully —"
Before she could finish her sentence, Lin Zhengran suddenly wrapped his arm around her waist and kissed her, pressing their lips together.
A jolt of electricity seed to rush through Han Wenwen’s entire body.
Her eyes, which had been filled with all sorts of emotions just a mont ago, suddenly turned blank and dreamy.
The warmth on her lips made her heartbeat race.
Her hands clutched tightly onto Lin Zhengran’s back, and just as she was about to close her eyes and let out a soft hum to respond—
He pulled away.
She had been stunned for too long.
"Still mad?" he asked.
At this point, Han Wenwen had no room for any other emotions. She looked at Lin Zhengran, her face completely flushed.
She hadn’t had enough.
She hadn’t even started enjoying it yet.
"Mad? Who’s mad? I don’t know what you’re talking about." She asked coyly.
"Just now, weren’t you biting left and right?"
Han Wenwen’s brain short-circuited for a mont. She shyly shook her head but kept her eyes locked on him.
"I wasn’t mad at Zhengran-gege. I was just jealous… Wenwen would never dare to be mad at Zhengran-gege. But those things don’t matter right now. I suddenly don’t want to talk about them anymore. Let’s talk about them so other day…"
She gently traced Lin Zhengran’s lips with her fingers, still lost in a daze.
"Was that Zhengran-gege’s first kiss? Have you ever kissed anyone before?"
Lin Zhengran shook his head.
"You’re the first."
The little fox’s invisible nine tails swayed excitedly, wagging nonstop.
Her fingers continued to rub against his lips as she shyly but happily asked,
"You gave your first kiss to ? But why did Zhengran-gege kiss ? You’re usually not this proactive. I thought you were just teasing earlier…"
She silently stood on her tiptoes.
Lin Zhengran raised a brow.
"Was I really that reserved? I was busy tutoring you guys before the college entrance exams, and there were other things going on too. I didn’t have much ti to spend alone with you. But now that we’ve graduated, isn’t it ti to make up for so things?"
Han Wenwen’s fox-like eyes shimred with a seductive glow, as if they could drip honey.
A smile tugged at the corners of her lips.
"Is that so? But the kiss just now was so sudden that I barely felt it… And I didn’t even have ti to stick my—"
Her cheeks turned a brilliant shade of red. She hesitated but then went straight to the point.
"Let’s do it again. Co on, one more ti. Hurry up."
Lin Zhengran chuckled and pulled Han Wenwen into his arms again.
The little fox, overjoyed, placed her hands on his shoulders and tiptoed to lean in.
But the floor was covered in too many scattered fabrics, and she lost her balance when she stretched too far.
With a crash, she knocked over a pile of cloth behind Lin Zhengran, and both of them tumbled backward, landing on a heap of costus.
Lin Zhengran ended up at the bottom.
Han Wenwen landed directly on top of him with a heavy thud.
He wasn’t hurt, but he was still concerned.
"Are you okay, Wenwen?"
Han Wenwen let out a small yelp, slowly pushing herself up from his chest and shaking her head.
"I’m fine. It’s just clothes and curtains in here—it doesn’t hurt."
But right after saying that, she completely ignored the fall.
Her eyes locked onto Lin Zhengran’s lips.
There was nothing else in her vision.
She hesitated, bit her lip shyly, and was just about to say sothing—
RING! RING! RING!
Lin Zhengran’s phone suddenly rang.
The loud ringtone shattered the mood.
Lin Zhengran took out his phone to check, but before he could, Han Wenwen felt an instinctive urge to stop him.
If he picked up the call, they’d be interrupted for sure!
But she was too slow.
Lin Zhengran had already seen the screen.
It was Jiang Xueli.
"Lili’s calling?" Lin Zhengran muttered. "I’ll pick up real quick."
Han Wenwen, full of jealousy, pouted but could only rest her head against his chest and wait for him to finish.
Just as Lin Zhengran answered, Han Wenwen’s own phone started ringing too.
She quickly put it on silent and glanced at the screen—
It was He Qing.
Han Wenwen imdiately had a bad feeling.
She had no choice but to sit up, cover her lips, and take the call.
anwhile, Lin Zhengran lay on the pile of clothes and answered his phone.
"Hello? Lili? What’s up?"
In the practice room, Jiang Xueli asked,
"Zhengran, where are you? You’re not in the practice room? He Qing and I ca looking for you, but no one knows where you went."
Lin Zhengran was surprised.
"You and He Qing are here?"
Jiang Xueli, with a tsundere tone, replied,
"Yeah, we’ve been here for a while. There aren’t any classes right now, so He Qing and I were bored. We thought we’d co check out everyone’s rehearsals. Where did you go? Isn’t Han Wenwen rehearsing here too? She’s not here either, so He Qing is calling her."
Lying on the pile of clothes, Lin Zhengran turned his head toward Han Wenwen, who was covering her mouth and also on the phone.
He let out a helpless smile.
"I’m out handling sothing with her. Just wait a bit, I’ll be back soon."
Jiang Xueli replied,
"Alright, we’ll wait for you in the practice room."
After ending his call, Han Wenwen also finished hers with He Qing, laughing as she spoke.
"Yeah, yeah, I’m with Lin Zhengran. We’re busy with sothing, but we’ll be back soon. Alright, Xiaoqingqing, I’ll hang up now, okay?"
She ended the call.
Then let out a long sigh of disappointnt.
She had originally planned to kiss Lin Zhengran for half an hour—or even a whole hour.
Now, there was no ti for that.
Lin Zhengran sat up.
"He Qing and Lili are looking for us."
Han Wenwen gave a small hmph and t his gaze.
After a brief mont of silence, the little fox quickly climbed back onto Lin Zhengran’s lap and placed her hands on his shoulders.
"I know… but… let’s wait one more minute. No—three minutes! Three minutes isn’t long. Just let them wait a little bit longer."
Lin Zhengran could feel her warm breath against his lips, and he could clearly see the desire in her eyes.
He chuckled.
"Wenwen, your face is so red."
Han Wenwen’s eyes were full of adoration as she whispered,
"Of course Wenwen’s face gets red in front of Zhengran-gege~"
She leaned in, parting her red lips bit by bit—
Until she kissed him again.
Letting out a soft hum, she wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing against him on the pile of fabric.
Their lips intertwined.
"Zhengran-gege… is mine."
Five minutes later—
In the practice room, He Qing and Jiang Xueli stood around, watching other classes rehearse.
Jiang Xueli casually asked,
"He Qing, I’ve always had this question—does Han Wenwen not like boys?"
He Qing was confused.
"Why do you think that?"
Jiang Xueli explained,
"I’ve known her for years. So many guys have confessed to her—probably hundreds by now—but she’s never liked anyone. Isn’t that strange?"
He Qing blinked innocently.
"Not really. Wenwen’s always been like that—she’s just picky. I’ve known her since we were kids, and she’s always been like this."
She covered her lips and whispered,
"I actually asked her before, and she told she definitely likes boys, not girls."
"Really…?" Jiang Xueli glanced at the practice room’s entrance.
"Then do you think she has a crush on Zhengran? I feel like she treats him differently from other guys."
"Huh? Wenwen likes Lin Zhengran?"
"I was just saying." Jiang Xueli sighed.
"It just feels like every girl in the world is trying to steal our boyfriends. And Zhengran… is way too much of a flirt."
She turned toward the door.
"He Qing, look! They’re back!"
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