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What does it feel like to kiss someone?

This completely touched upon Shen Mingchao's blind spot in knowledge.

Before this, she had only glimpsed and imagined such private matters from certain movie or novel scenes.

Now that it's my turn, I realize how captivated I was when I watched it, and how awkward I feel now.

Those dark eyes stared at her intently, exuding an invisible pressure. She subconsciously avoided meeting Zhang Qiyu's gaze, but just then caught sight of his tightly pursed lips.

As if by some strange twist of fate, her gaze lingered there.

This was the first time since they had met that she had examined this small area so closely.

A vibrant color slowly spread from the center, like a tender peach blossom just beginning to bloom on a spring branch. Unlike his naturally aloof demeanor, this person's lips were not thin, but rather perfectly full.

A word popped into Shen Mingchao's mind.

Extreme simplicity gives rise to brilliance.

It looks extremely tempting.

With a smile in her eyes and a hint of probing, she asked, "Have you kissed anyone else before?"

"no."

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, this sentence slipped out. He spoke so quickly, as if afraid that if he hesitated even for a second, she would misunderstand something.

This answer was exactly what she wanted.

Shen Mingchao's smile deepened, and he slightly raised his chin: "Hmm... coincidence, I don't have any either."

Though she felt awkward, she wasn't one to be shy. The current situation was unusual, so there was no need to worry too much.

Having prepared himself mentally, Shen Mingchao no longer hesitated.

With her hands on the other person's shoulders, she held her breath, leaned down, and precisely covered the pale pink flower petals.

Just like the online reviews said, it was soft, like jelly, but she didn't intend for it to last long.

Quick and decisive action, immediate withdrawal upon contact.

Then, she had barely retreated a finger's width when the person in front of her suddenly stretched out both hands, and then a noticeable force landed on the back of her head and waist.

She was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously pulled to fit together again.

"Um...you..."

Perfectly fitted.

They didn't give her a chance to speak at all.

All crows are black, and Zhang Qilin is no exception.

Shen Mingchao initially thought the other party would take the opportunity to deepen the relationship, but after a moment she realized she was wrong.

Zhang Qilin simply stayed quietly close by, without making any other unnecessary movements.

The undeniable tactile sensation was stimulating her nerves, causing her fingers to involuntarily curl up.

Beneath the thin, soft fabric lay a very prominent muscular physique.

Strands of hair fell softly with inertia, weaving a dense curtain around the two of them. This small world they created perfectly blocked out all outside sight, leaving only their presence.

With each breath, the temperature rose rapidly.

thump—

thump—

thump—

The pounding of her heart, like a drumbeat, was particularly disturbing, and the throbbing in her heart almost overwhelmed her like a tidal wave.

Just then, something miraculous happened.

A strange warmth spread from the other person's body.

The snow that never melts on Changbai Mountain melts into babbling streams at this moment, flowing through thousands of miles of layered mountains and rivers, and converging to form crystal clear springs.

It's a very strange feeling.

Shen Mingchao felt as if she were soaking in a hot spring, the continuous warmth enveloping her, soothing her limbs and making her feel indescribably comfortable.

She couldn't help but become engrossed in it.

Zhang Qilin, however, was completely different.

As time passed, Zhang Qilin's face gradually turned deathly pale, and a deep weariness crept onto his cheeks, as if all his strength had been instantly drained away.

His body swayed, and he finally couldn't hold on any longer. He leaned weakly against Shen Mingchao's shoulder, his head tilted to the side.

It wasn't until the scalding spray hit his neck that Shen Mingchao belatedly realized that their relationship was one of ebb and flow.

It's really easy to misunderstand.

You'd think they were really passionate, kissing each other until one of them passed out, but actually they didn't even open their mouths.

She clenched her fist, her palm filled with a real and abundant feeling, the accumulated strength overflowing, feeling that she had nowhere to put her strength, and couldn't help but want to stretch her muscles and bones.

Thus, everything fell into place naturally, and he learned it without a teacher.

A complete map appeared in her mind, and guided by her will, the power transformed into a dart and shot out steadily, finally landing in the direction she had intended.

A kiss sealed the fate of the world.

This time, she created the teleportation array for herself.

Our destination is Rain Village!

As the air around her swirled and she teleported away, she glanced up at the others present.

Everyone looked stunned, their eyes wide, as if struck by lightning, their faces filled with disbelief.

Before she could say goodbye, the scene before her eyes changed rapidly, from a pavilion full of wisteria blossoms to an open space in the village of Yucun.

With just one glance, she froze on the spot.

Two motionless people lay on the ground, their bodies soaked in large patches of dark red blood. Judging from their figures, one was fat and the other thin, their breathing was indistinguishable, and their fate was unknown.

[It's Fatty and Hodolph!]

Zhang Haixia's voice echoed in my mind.

As Shen Mingchao teleported, Zhang Haixia and Wang Can entered the space at top speed.

The monster sounded formidable; more people meant more help. They only cared about Shen Mingchao's safety and didn't care about exposing themselves.

In the blink of an eye, the two men teleported out of the space, stepped forward with serious expressions, and each used their fingers to check the breathing of the fat man and Hordorff.

"This one isn't dead."

"This one is alive."

Upon finally hearing two pieces of good news, Shen Mingchao unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't relax his tense nerves.

The two people who couldn't get through on the phone were lying outside the house covered in blood.

What about the other person?

The three people exchanged a glance, realizing something was wrong, and then turned their gazes to the tightly closed door.

Without thinking twice, Wang Can strode forward and raised his foot to kick the door. The next second, there was a loud "bang" as the door was smashed from the inside.

"Damn!" A powerful gust of air rushed towards him, and Wang Can quickly dodged it with a backflip.

When everything returned to calm, a figure draped in a dark, wide robe slowly emerged from the depths of the room. The robe was covered with countless insects, a sight that sent chills down one's spine.

He dragged another body with one hand; the person's head drooped limply, and their light-colored clothes were soaked with blood, leaving a trail of bloodstains as they dragged.

When he reached an open space, he raised his hand and threw the person out, as if discarding a piece of trash.

[As expected of the chosen one, it's truly delicious and sweet.]

The hood covered his entire face, and a sticky, damp, and cold tone seeped out from under the hood, like rotten water at the bottom of a damp floor, carrying a fishy smell, and every word was wrapped in a bone-chilling and terrifying ferocity.

Shen Mingchao swallowed hard. Although he was worried about Wu Xie, he dared not make any rash moves.

This person is like a big boss in a horror game, a monster that even the Zhang family fears. They cannot let their guard down.

【Oh】

You really came!

It's been such a long time...

What? Who? Long time no see?

She knew the monster was looking at her, but what the monster said still confused her.

Until a gust of wind blew the hood off, exposing the monster's face to the air, and he met those sinister and deranged eyes, Shen Mingchao's pupils contracted sharply, and he cried out in alarm:

"It's you—!!!"