This scoundrel, he actually kissed ? He clearly said he didn’t want to fall for him!
"Mm mm..."
But he pinned against the wall, so tightly that I didn’t even have the strength to resist, only allowing him to pluck at will!
It’s just too hateful!
No, I can’t let him bully like this.
Maimai clenched her teeth firmly.
Hiss...
Sheng Sheng winced in pain, a sharp breath intake, and soon his mouth was filled with blood.
But the injured tongue didn’t withdraw. Until Maimai opened her teary eyes, her head spinning as she looked at the turtle egg in front of her, she completely abandoned resistance and instead sluggishly accepted his blood-stained kiss, Sheng Sheng’s movents softened, the kiss less rough but rather gentle.
They’ve kissed so few tis, maybe four or five, each one feels different. Maimai wonders if she’s masochistic, he said such hurtful things, yet she still finds herself analyzing each kiss’s nuance, and she’s sowhat enjoying it.
Ah, spit spit!
She muses she won’t be that kind of girl who throws herself at soone!
Moreover, she’s still young; she’s decided not to think about romantic matters before turning eighteen and focus solely on improving her acting skills.
Mmm, she has to go to school with Wenqing, away from this place of heartbreak! Away from this place associated with the turtle egg!
Maimai’s small face was burning, almost suffocated to death. Thankfully, just before she passed out, Sheng Sheng rcifully let her go. She could only clutch his chest, gasping for breath.
Sheng Sheng smiled, pinched her chin to lift her face, and with so mischievous triumph, looking at her flushed cheeks, curved his lips and said, "Maimai, Brother Sheng Sheng apologizes to you, I didn’t know you and Selena were the sa person."
Maimai opened her dazed eyes, looking at him with a hint of sluggishness.
Sheng Sheng’s words didn’t pause, only hesitated for a mont: "I’ve never t you, nor did I know you had a stage na. I always thought you were like other girls, busy studying."
"So what?" Maimai couldn’t shake the heat from her face.
Her blushing face truly amused Sheng Sheng, as he lifted her and placed her onto the single sofa, then leaned over her body, lightly pecking her small mouth: "You see, I didn’t know who you were, and you didn’t know who I was. We’ve spent this year rather foolishly, haven’t we?"
"Hmph, of course I didn’t know you, you tricked , I never tricked you!" She had never said she wasn’t Maimai, besides that’s how it is! How was she supposed to know that he didn’t know she was Maimai, wait, so what!
"The person I have feelings for is my little cousin, not so big-chested girl."
Maimai suddenly heard this and was dumbfounded, hands grasped and pressed against the man’s chest, feeling the heartbeat speeding as much as hers: "I didn’t know you were my longed-for little cousin, so I said so, uh, outrageous words. Do you know where I was when you called that day, questioning why I tricked you?"
Maimai pouted, absolutely uninterested in guessing.
Sheng Sheng continued: "Right in Barcelona, at your house, at your bedroom door. About to open the door to your bedroom, wanting to see how much my beloved little cousin has grown, what she looks like, imagining what her room might look like. You have no idea how excited I was at that mont, excited enough to feel like I could fly."
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