30 Zhuang Nainai, What Are You Doing?

The scene seemed to have become frozen in time.

Zhuang Nainai's heart hammered loudly as she took in the masculine scent.

Her lips were freezing from staying too long outside in the cold. In contrast, the man's lips were soft and warm, like jelly.

She kissed clumsily, pressing her lips tightly against his, but she did not know what to do next.

Her heart was torn with questions.

Didn't people all say kisses were passionate? Why was this kiss so calm?

There were also those French kisses on the internet, which involved sticking out your tongue…

But… isn't it gross, ingesting someone else's saliva?

Zhuang Nainai pondered and felt her heart race. She parted her lips in an experimental way, but she could not bring herself to perform the next step.

Forget it!

Zhuang Nainai lamented on the lost opportunity and stared at the man in the face.

His eyes reflected plain shock. His skin was smooth and poreless, and his exquisite features looked flawless even at such a close distance. What a stunning face that could easily blow one away.

He was indeed a top specimen of man, fit to be a king.

Zhuang Nainai suddenly felt that she was extremely lucky to have been in a relationship with him.

How could she have expected him to marry her?

Ditching all her extravagant hopes, she chased away her thoughts.

She timed the kiss in silence. It should be enough time for pictures to be taken, right?

She then abruptly released the man and landed on the ground. She took a step back and looked awkwardly at him.

"Zhuang Nainai, what are you doing?" Si Zhengting questioned in a dull, muted voice.

What was she doing?

Was it not obvious?

Zhuang Nainai raised her head to find Si Zhengting's face shrouded in a dark gloom. His dark eyes bored into her with a deep meaning she could not understand.

He took a menacing step forward, Zhuang Nainai instinctively backed up to maintain a distance, but her arms were caught by him. "Zhuang Nainai, do you know what you are doing?"

Of course she knew. What she most wanted was… him!

And she had to resort to this because she could not get to him!

But of course, she could not say that.

Zhuang Nainai swallowed hard and looked at him. "Well… I-I'm…"

She did not know what to say. Her mind became a complete blank, with him looking at her like that.

Before she could get any words out, a large hand cupped her waist and she was pulled into the embrace of a broad chest.

She widened her eyes in shock and saw a face loom in front of her. The man lowered his head and locked his lips against hers.

Zhuang Nainai tensed. Her heart leaped.

His kiss was passionate and wild. He aggressively attacked her lips, biting and taunting in a punishing way. Zhuang Nainai felt as if all the air had been sucked from her lungs. Her heart ached.

She tried to push him away, but her hands were clamped down by his on his chest. He was too strong for her to resist.

She could not breathe, and her brain slowed.

His aggressive breath filled her mouth.

Just as Zhuang Nainai thought that she might become the first person to faint from kissing, his kiss became unexpectedly soft and gentle like a summer breeze.