Ning Chen's words were left unfinished, and Xiao Xiao suddenly resembled a child whose deepest secrets had been exposed. Her expression turned flustered, and the cup in her hand trembled slightly.
My mind went blank, unsure of how to explain. In the midst of the chaos, I lost my grip on the cup, spilling thick coffee all over the counter. The rich aroma filled the air, and the scalding liquid splashed onto her hand, yet she felt no pain—only a heart full of panic.
What’s wrong? Did it burn? Let me see!
Ning Chen hurriedly stepped forward to turn off the coffee machine and took her hand to check for any burns.
I was certain of my thoughts; Ning Chen, don’t you understand yet?
The word "brother" opened a door in Ning Chen's heart that had been sealed for years, and love surged forth like a tidal wave.
He grasped Xiao Xiao's hand and then wrapped his arm around her waist, his movements a mix of urgency and caution. His gaze became intense, like a burning flame, fixed on Xiao Xiao.
Just as he was about to ask if he could kiss her, Xiao Xiao leaned in first.
Her lips were cold against his, tinged with nervousness and shyness. In the heat of emotion and longing, Ning Chen found himself momentarily overwhelmed.
He could feel the softness of her lips and their slight tremor—a release of emotions from deep within her heart.
So passionate?
After a brief moment of surprise, Ning Chen responded to her kiss, tightening his embrace around her.
Still want coffee? Imported,
Xiao Xiao gasped between kisses, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Are you serious about that, Brother Ning Chen?
With her arms wrapped around his neck, Ning Chen had to brace himself against the counter behind him to prevent them from toppling over. He gazed at her face so close—her cheeks slightly flushed and her dreamy eyes melted his heart.
Imported? Is that what you mean?
As she spoke, Xiao Xiao rose on her tiptoes again to seek another kiss. The height difference made it a bit challenging for her.
Ning Chen paused for a moment before lowering his head to meet her. His kiss grew more fervent, as if he wanted to convey all the suppressed feelings of these years through this one kiss.
His hoarse voice seemed to emerge from the depths of his throat, filled with endless desire.
"Is it only imported coffee? I also want to drink imported milk."
Her body pressed tightly against Ning Chen, feeling his warmth.
"Ning Chen, brother, has it been hard to endure all these years?"
Hearing her bold words, Ning Chen's ears flushed even deeper. His breathing quickened, and the desire in his eyes became more evident.
"Yes, this is the expression it should be."
Xiao Xiao wiped the sweetness from the corner of his mouth, her fingers gently tracing his lips, the sensation making her heart race.
"Don’t you want to know the secrets of the room upstairs? Tonight is a sleepless night; I will slowly tell you, Ning Chen."
She reached out for an embrace, her eyes misty like a hazy starry sky, her body trembling slightly from both nervousness and excitement.
How could Ning Chen resist? He effortlessly lifted her into his arms.
In his embrace, she felt as light as a feather.
"Xiao Xiao, don’t regret this."
His voice was low and carried a hint of warning, yet his eyes were filled with affection.
"I have been waiting for this moment day and night; you must not regret it."
Xiao Xiao clung tightly to his neck, burying her head in his chest. She could hear the strong beat of his heart, a sound like the most beautiful melody, playing the symphony of love.
"I want to try what a flash marriage feels like."
"I also want to know what Xiao Xiao tastes like."
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