Peerless Cupid System

Does this mean giving each other space, not actually creating distance between them?

I went upstairs and entered the empty house.

I always feel like my heart, like this room, has been hollowed out.

Will we gradually drift apart and grow further and further apart as we get closer in the future?

Upon entering the room, Dou Xiaorong's old bed hadn't been moved, though the blankets and sheets had been taken away.

Ling Ziqian had no idea what he was doing here.

Dou Xiaorong took a deep breath, skipped and hopped to the window, and looked out at the cake shop.

"Ziqian, do you know what? I prepared a gift for you!" Dou Xiaorong said.

"What gift?" Ling Ziqian asked curiously.

"Come here." Dou Xiaorong waved her hand.

Ling Ziqian walked to the window, and Dou Xiaorong pointed into the cake shop, "There's a guy in there who likes you. You two should get along well after I leave!"

Ling Ziqian was stunned, not understanding what Dou Xiaorong meant.

Dou Xiaorong didn't know why she said such a thing.

That's just how teenage girls are. When their best friend gets involved in a relationship with their childhood friend, they have all sorts of messy thoughts: wanting to fight for it, wanting to give up, wanting to let it go...

Chapter 191 seems to have only involved holding hands!

The room was empty and the lights were off.

By the light streaming in from the myriad lights outside the window, Ling Ziqian saw Dou Xiaorong smiling.

She smiled sweetly, giving off a somewhat carefree vibe.

At this moment, the atmosphere is very strange.

Dou Xiaorong is moving away, even though it's still in the same city.

But after living together for more than a decade, her moving out was like announcing that they were no longer friends.

The atmosphere was strange, a mix of all sorts of messy emotions.

She said she was giving a gift, and pointed to Su Mingxi in the cake shop.

Ling Ziqian suddenly felt a sense of oppression, an inexplicable oppression. Blood dripped from Zhen's claws.

He wanted to explode, but he didn't know whether to shout or run at full speed.

In short, this moment is strange.

I really want to talk, but I just can't utter a single word.

Perhaps it's because they spend so much time together and have talked a lot.

So now, neither of them can say anything.

The two stood in the dimly lit room, looking at the myriad lights of homes under the night sky.

This scene is just so bizarre!

Dou Xiaorong reached out and grabbed Ling Ziqian's sleeve.

Ling Ziqian also reached out and put his hand on Dou Xiaorong's shoulder.

Turning to look at each other, Ling Ziqian couldn't help but lower his head.

Dou Xiaorong silently closed her eyes.

In the dimly lit room, in front of the windows lit by countless lights, in an eerie atmosphere, the two kissed.

It's as if they couldn't find anything else to say, so they expressed themselves in this way.

Before Dou Xiaorong came here, when Ling Ziqian was still in the cake shop, neither of them expected that something like this would happen.

At this very moment, the unspoken understanding between the two was as if they had made a prior agreement.

In reality, it all happened so suddenly that it didn't surprise anyone.

When the four lips touched, there was no awkwardness.

It felt like the kind of kiss that, even though it was the first time, felt so familiar because we had kissed many times before.

She hugged his neck and stood on tiptoe, while he held her waist tightly and kissed her deeply.

Such a kiss should have happened a long, long time ago.

After he protected her time and time again, she should give him a passionate kiss!

She wasn't a princess, but he was a prince, a knight, and a guardian angel!

He kissed her deeply, as if searching for the answer to why he had been protecting her all this time.

Because we're friends, because of responsibility, because of liking each other?

There is no answer to this question at a time like this.

The two were inseparable, locked in a tight, deep kiss.

They kissed until they couldn't breathe, until they were completely exhausted, and then they separated.

In the dim light, the two embraced, panting as they looked at each other's familiar faces.

At this moment, there was no surprise, but rather a sense of belated resentment.

She gently pouted her pink lips and mumbled that she wanted more.

Without hesitation, he lowered his head and fulfilled her needs.

Is this a demand?

Because of lack, there is demand.

The two kissed passionately, oblivious to the world ending.

If you're tired, then sit on the bed and continue kissing.

Like children who have received a new toy, the two of them were so fond of each other that they didn't want to let go for even a moment.

It was as if the two were in a dream, dreaming of each other and doing whatever they wanted in the dream.

The two were so passionate that they couldn't help but take off their clothes and spread them on the bed, lying comfortably together and embracing each other intimately.

They were so rational, just like Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden, but they were not tempted by the serpent and did not eat the forbidden fruit.

It's clear we're separating, it's clear we've made an agreement, it's clear we won't be able to see each other often anymore.

But they still embraced each other so intimately, like infants who knew nothing.

They were a paradox, a mixture of madness and reason.

After a long, long time, night fell, and the temperature in the air dropped.

The two embraced, but their initial passion faded, and the initial madness was gone.

"It's late, we should go back now, otherwise your parents will worry," Ling Ziqian said softly.

“I told them that I came to see you and that I don’t need to go back.” Dou Xiaorong snuggled closer to Ling Ziqian.

"Then let's go to my room. If we stay here, we might catch a cold."

"It's okay to catch a cold, but I don't want Sister Mei and Xiao Ai to see me like this. I have no strength left in my body."

"Okay." Ling Ziqian draped the clothes over Dou Xiaorong's shoulders, leaving most of the clothes on her.

This gesture warmed Dou Xiaorong's heart, and she couldn't help but kiss Ling Ziqian.

After kissing for a while, she separated them, panting, and took Ling Ziqian's hand, placing it on her chest.

In my hand, it felt as soft as a piece of tofu.

Ling Ziqian felt neither embarrassed nor shy.

In the darkness, the two seemed to have abandoned all sense of propriety, morality, and shame, and even their own personalities.

Holding the petite and soft girl tightly in his arms, Ling Ziqian kissed her passionately.

I always felt that after all the madness, the atmosphere returned to normal at this point.

It's like overcoming a difficult period, and the future has become smooth.

Dou Xiaorong's small hands roamed over Ling Ziqian's body as she complained, "You rascal, eat more! You're so skinny."

"Do you want me to become like you used to be?" Ling Ziqian couldn't help but joke.

"I've already lost weight, I'm incredibly slim now!" Dou Xiaorong shouted in protest.

"Then what's this? It's so chubby." Ling Ziqian's hand gently stroked her chest.

"Don't you like it?" Dou Xiaorong asked resentfully.

"I love it so much I can hardly stand it!" Ling Ziqian said, bending down and crawling over.

Dou Xiaorong immediately giggled at Ling Ziqian's childlike antics, "Don't do that, it tickles, you bad boy..."

After playing around for a while, Dou Xiaorong kissed Ling Ziqian, as if she wanted to suck him dry.

Perhaps it was in the darkness, or perhaps it was because of their relationship spanning over a decade, but the two of them showed no embarrassment or awkwardness whatsoever.

When Dou Xiaorong suddenly spoke like that, Ling Ziqian couldn't figure out if she was joking.

"I just said that you must accept the gift I gave you."

What gift?

"I'll give Mingxi to you!"

"...Stop fooling around."

"I'm not making a scene." Dou Xiaorong shook her head. "To be honest, I really don't know how to handle our relationship. You are all my best friends."

"Mingxi likes you, that's for sure, but because she's worried about me, she's kept her distance from you. But deep down, she really wants to be close to you."

“She cares about me, and as her best friend, I also worry about her. I'll be unhappy if she's with you, and I'll be in pain if I see her suffering…”

"Now that I'm leaving, you two should get along well. We're not exactly young or old, and we're completely incapable of handling relationships and romances, so just leave us alone and let us do whatever we want."