27 Kiss? (*)

Dongmei stared up at him and moved her face closer, a seductive curve appeared on her lips.

"If you are not scared to die in your sleep later, I'm fine with it…"

She was daring as she was so sure that Wuxing would not dare kiss her—else she wouldn't bet her first kiss like this. However, contrary to her expectations, he suddenly moved forward and closed the two-centimetre distance between their lips.

Smooch!

Time slowed down for her the moment their lips touched. Her pretty eyes were wide in shock and Wuxing had taken that chance to gently hold and nibble her upper lip in between his lips. With his eyes closed, he pulled her closer to him, one hand behind her, another gripping her face while he rubbed his thumb over her soft cheek.

Dongmei could taste the sweet tarty flavour of the apple that they had shared together.

'He is looking as if he was enjoying himself...'

Dongmei thought when she felt him ending the kiss by pulling her upper lip as he started withdrawing away from her.

'It actually wasn't that bad…'

It did surprise her that she had actually not felt bad nor was she disgusted by his kiss. She was shocked silly at the beginning, but with each millisecond that had passed by, her brain gradually rebooted and the inner gears of her mind began to work. Only then did she understand what they were doing together.

Sensing that his body was slowly pulling away from her, more questions started appearing in her mind. 'Is that it? Do I want more…?'

With such questions flooding her, she could barely hold any rational thought—she was desperately searching for an answer, and her brain was calculating all of the possible outcomes—but she could not breathe, and heat had engulfed her senses.

As if God trying to help Dongmei understand her feelings, just as she thought he was letting her go, his body moved forward once again. This time his lips switched to her bottom lip, lightly sucking on it. His right hand slid from her cheek to the back of her head, combing her hair with his fingers while also giving her skin a gentle massage.

His hand started controlling her head, slowly using more power to press her closer to him. It was a completely new experience. Compared to their first kiss, this one was more primal, more intense, but she couldn't say she disliked it. One moment he was exerting dominance which ignited inside her the will to resist, but then right after he would switch into a gentler and softer kiss, causing her to hesitate to pull away...

The urge to push him away from her was flung towards the back of her mind as he once again attacked her top lip, stirring up the feelings of passion inside her even more. Before she realized it, she was actually responding to his advances—she copied his movements and lightly sucked on his bottom lip.

Even though her initial plan, in case he dared to kiss her, was to retaliate right away, she didn't do anything. Did that mean she really wanted more?

What made her allow him to act as he wished and break her own rules? Was it because of him or would she have behaved the same with any other man?

This was his third attempt to tamper with her mind, and this time he finally succeeded. Her hands which were holding onto his cheeks this whole time, acting as her defensive mechanism, finally loosened up and began trailing down on his body.

With the passing of time, her fingers gradually slid lower and lower, feeling up his abundant muscles. Her eyes already closed, copying Wuxing's way of enjoying their kiss. Having one of her senses cut off didn't worsen her experience, actually improving upon it. Without the distractions from her sight, her mind focused on the sense of touch instead.

Suddenly, the responsible part of Dongmei's mind called out to her.

'Maybe, we should we stop already? We had just met—'

Her hands stilled at that thought, halting their movement just as she was about to move from his chest onto his abs. However, was that really what she wanted? Even though her hands stopped moving, her lips didn't respond to her brain's emergency call and continued to ask for more.

Realising she didn't want to stop just yet, she decided to enjoy a few more kisses first before she pushes him away and pretends to be angry. 'Just a little more then…'

Wanting to make the best use of the remaining time, Dongmei finally continued feeling up Wuxing's muscles on his chest, her naughty hands going downwards without worry.

Who would have thought that just as she wanted to move even lower, reaching towards his belly, Wuxing would suddenly pull away from her, swiftly grab her hands, before pinning her to the wall?

"Mhmmm…!"

Dongmei wanted to cry out, but Wuxing quickly covered her mouth with his lips once again, muffling her exclamation. His fingers wrapped together with her's as he lifted them above their heads.

'Damn… That was close. I need to hide the guns as soon as possible or she will find out sooner or later… I don't think I can go further today. Time to end for now.' Wuxing thought, trying to not overdo at their first contact and after taking a last sweet kiss from her, he pulled away.

Her face chased after him, but with her hands being stuck to the wall, she couldn't endlessly follow him. Opening her almond-coloured eyes, she saw his smiling face right in front of her which added even more complicated thoughts to the existing ones. Was this all his teasing? Did he have any hidden motives?

"Why did you kiss me? I told you I will kill you. You think I was joking?" Dongmei glared at him just like any other decent female would do. She didn't want him to learn that he stole her first kiss or he would get too confident with himself.

"You know, I also never back away from the challenge," Wuxing shrugged, before asking sarcastically, "When are you going to kill me then? Should I prepare a place for you or you will just shoot me here? Don't worry, I have experience."

"Hehe, yes. I will shoot you here. Give me the gun and I will shoot you." Dongmei didn't know why she found that funny but hearing the tone in which he said it, she couldn't help but giggle.

"Damn, I actually left my gun in the other pants. I think we will have to wait with that until they bring them to our room. They are in my laundry. I guess you will have to wait until tomorrow. Can you please wait this much?" Wuxing cursed acting as if he just recalled something and explained the situation to her, full of sadness and remorse.

"Hah, okay, I will kill you tomorrow then." Dongmei snickered and asked, "Now, can you let me go?"

"Of course." Wuxing nodded and gently let go of her before jumping away, trying to dodge a possible incoming attack. Fortunately, the strike didn't happen and he safely got to the bed.

"Stupid," Dongmei commented with a grin seeing his childish reaction and opened the fridge to get something to eat. She wanted to get mad at him for kissing her, but if she actually enjoyed it, wouldn't that be petty from her side?

Just as Wuxing thought he was safe, Dongmei cried out from the kitchen, "What happened with all of my food!?"