Li Qingshen had remained silent all this while, and it took Ling Momo quite so ti to co back to her senses. Then, with a stunned turn of her head, she saw Li Qingshen staring at her intently. In a fluster, she averted her gaze as if escaping, gently clenched her hand, and felt her heart begin to race again. She took a deep breath, trying to stay calm, yet in the next second, she heard Li Qingshen’s distinctive voice ring in her ear, "Momo..."
Ling Momo couldn’t help but turn her head back around and then saw a trace of deep affection in the depths of Li Qingshen’s eyes. His eyes were dark and profound, causing her to involuntarily sink into them, forgetting to breathe. They locked eyes for a full three seconds before he blinked gently and then slowly leaned down towards her.
Li Qingshen’s perfectly contoured, elegantly striking features gradually lood larger in Ling Momo’s vision. Eventually, the man’s warm breath brushed softly over her cheeks, which made Ling Momo inexplicably tense up. Her hand ford into a fist, her eyes staring intently at Li Qingshen as her small heart once again began to thud wildly.
Great God... what does he want... want to do?
The girl’s intuition told Ling Momo that sothing... sothing seed about to happen.
Considering this, Ling Momo shuddered subtly, her gaze drifting along the man’s long eyelashes and eventually settling on his pale pink lips. His lips were perfectly shaped, with a soft curvature, shedding the usual aloofness and unexpectedly giving off a gentle illusion.
Watching Li Qingshen’s lips nearing her own, she felt a strange sensation at the bottom of her heart. She moved her lips slightly and beca even more tense. He couldn’t be... he couldn’t be thinking of kissing her, could he?
This thought had barely flashed through her mind when she found herself with no intention of dodging, overtaken instead by a mixture of nervousness and excitent.
Her little tongue peeked out, gently licking her delicate lips, making her look all the more helpless. In the end, as if by so divine whim, she closed her eyes gently.
Li Qingshen had been tenderly watching every expression of Ling Momo, and the mont he saw her close her eyes so softly, his lips curved involuntarily into a smile. He remained poised in front of her face, gazing for a long ti at her nervously trembling eyelashes before smiling more deeply. He reached out, unbuckled Ling Momo’s seat belt, then stood up and left.
All Ling Momo heard was a click before feeling the restraint retract, and it was only then that she opened her eyes in a daze. She saw Li Qingshen sitting in the driver’s seat as if nothing had happened, a smile on his lips, exuding an air of natural calmness. Ling Momo’s face instantly flared up as if on fire, heating up—so, after all... the Great God... the Great God had only been unbuckling her seat belt... and she had mistaken it for him trying to kiss her?
Ling Momo felt overwhelmingly embarrassed, frantically trying to divert the conversation to cover up her mortification: "We’re here, huh..."
"Mhm," Li Qingshen responded upon hearing her voice, turning to look at her, his eyes shimring with a faint glow, "We’ve been here for quite so ti."
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