The distance between the two was extremely close, and Gu Qingyan could even feel the breath of Si Cenyue.
"You want to kiss me?"
Gu Qingyan could sense the desire flickering in Si Cenyue's eyes. After she asked this, Si Cenyue didn't answer but moved his face closer.
With the sweetness of the wine in his breath, at such an ambiguous moment, the first reaction in Gu Qingyan's mind was that the homemade wine was so sweet and smelled so comfortable.
But Si Cenyue's twinkling eyes quickly made Gu Qingyan have no time to think about these miscellaneous matters. She could only stare blankly at Si Cenyue's eyes, feeling his scorching body temperature.
"I want to kiss you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a kiss with the scent of roses invaded. Gu Qingyan only felt the heat on her lips, and Si Cenyue's face enlarged infinitely in front of her.
When their lips and tongues were intertwined, Gu Qingyan only felt that this wine was more intoxicating than what she had drunk before.