Chapter 36: Prankster

She started to think that maybe that wasn't the right thing to do, she couldn't do that to someone that was like a brother to her and as she thought further and further about it, more seconds passed and her breath started getting quicker, just like her heartbeat, which was now so fast that it was already a miracle that she wasn't having a heart attack in that exact moment. The distance beetwen their lips was briefly a centimeter when she finally definitely made her mind up and, with absolute resolution, instantly sealed Mo Fan's lips with hers.

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She didn't know why, but upon pressing her lips onto his, her heart started immediately exploding: could it have been that she liked Mo Fan? "No! No! No! He's like a brother to you, Qing'er! Your heart shouldn't be beating like this! Stop!"

Although she wanted to stop in that right instant and try some other way to save him, her lips didn't listen to her thoughts at all, and instead started to savour the golden-haired kid's more. Sweetness. Incredible sweetness was the first thing that she felt on that perfect pink lips of his. His lips were so sweet! Even if she were to compare them to her favourite cake, they would still win! And by a large margin at that!

"Mmh.... why are his lips so sweet? I think that if I keep kissing those lips any longer, I'll finish being addicted to this incredible flavour... fuck no! Qing'er wake up! You're saving his fucking life right now! Not kissing him!"

Saying this, Qing'er cleared her mind off of any distractive thoughts of hers and immediately entered a pure state of focus: she still had to perform the mouth-to-mouth breathing technique after all! And so, without wasting any time further, she kept on tapping Mo Fan's nose, as to keep it close and so not permitting oxygen to enter through it, with one hand, while with the other she checked his heartbeat by placing it on his chest and then amplifying her sense of touch with Qi to so be able to feel his heart's beatings. She didn't certainly want Mo Fan to suddenly die while she was performing the technique and of course... cough... cough.... there was no reason other than that!

Then, with a constant exhalation, she performed 2 breaths into Mo Fan's mouth, each lasting one second. But nothing... nothing was happening. Nothing had changed. Her worry began to rise: was she doing the technique in the wrong way? Was she suffocating Mo Fan even more by closing his mouth with hers? She didn't know! She didn't fucking know!

Nevertheless, she still continued trying again and again...

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"Fuck! Why isn't this working?! I am following every step of the technique as strictly as possible, so why? Why aren't you waking up then, Mo Fan!? Why?!" Tears started to descend from her beautiful eyes, thinking that she was about to lose someone important to her once again.

"No! You're the last person dear to me! I can't lose you! Even if that means having to use this technique for hundreds of years straight without ever stopping!"

Quickly clearing the tears off her face, she tucked her hair behind her ear and then immediately closed Mo Fan's lips with hers, hoping that this time he would wake up.

Not even a second later, her eyes shot wide open: a hand was suddenly pressing her head against the golden-haired kid's, forcefully increasing the force of the kiss and locking their lips together even stronger! Mo Fan was awake! Mo Fan had been awake from the fricking start! He had just been pretending to be knocked out!

And upon realizing, Qing'er's worry completely disappeared, rage immediately replacing the entirety of it, her pupils turning into literal fire as she locked eyes with Mo Fan, whose expression was basically telling her 'got you' while he kissed her with 'passion', savoring every moment of it, until, an instant later, Qing'er angrily interrupted it. "You fucking pervert! How dare you steal my first kiss like this?! How dare even pull a prank like this to me?! How dare you?!"

"Well, I didn't ask you to kiss me, did I?"

"I-I..." Qing'er face became as red as a tomato at Mo Fan's words. "I was just trying to save your life!"

"But you were enjoying it a bit too much for being someone that was just saving someone else's life..."

"Shut up, you pervert!"

"Hahahahahahaha..."

"What are you laughing about, you fricking idiot?!"

"Sorry, it's just funny that you, the one who's on top of me right now, is calling me a pervert, hahahahaha..."

"You dirty pig! How dare you even say things like this!" Qing'er's embarrasment grew even more upon hearing Mo Fan's words and so, just like she always does when she's in this state, she went on punching the golden-haired guy.

But, strangely enough, this time Mo Fan didn't let himself be hit and grabbed her arm, stopping her 'little and harmless' attack.

"H-How dare you grab my arm when I'm trying to hit y-" Qing'er had immediately started yelling, but she was immediately interrupted by Mo Fan pulling her towards him with her arm and sealing her lips with his.

At first, Qing'er's rage grew even more because of his actions, but when she noticed that the golden-haired boy's eyes looking at her were now filled of pure and intense love for her, her emotions underwent a significant mutation, her feelings now matching his and Qing'er losing herself into the kiss.

The two youngsters now looked at each other with crazy love for each other, the passion of the kiss now getting... well, the passion of the kiss was now getting a little bit too much!

Only after minutes of kissing did they finally stop!

"I love you, Qing'er..."

"I love you too, Mo Fan..."

Well, and just like this, a night of passion started...

...to be continued

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Well, yes, I know, I know, this chapter is a little bit late, but you know, school's approaching for me and so I have a lot of things to do. Besides, did you like the chapter?

And did my writing improve from the beggining? Please tell me. I look forward to the answers.

Remember to check my other work "Uniqueness Emperor" and "Nano Machine: The Player"