Chapter 9: A Visit (4)

It was strange indeed, but because of his obsession with cleanliness, he loathed being touched by others. He never had kissed a woman, not even when filming music videos that required it. Instead, he'd insist on using a body double or employing camera trickery to avoid it.

Even last night, under the influence of the drugs, he hadn't kissed her lips.

But today, whether it was the memories of last night or the fact that she hadn't applied lipstick, he felt no disgust when he touched her. Her lips were moist and plump; her upper lip was slightly thinner, adorned with a beautiful pattern. They carried a faint natural scent, like cherry blossom petals, fresh and tempting.

Yu Zexiao gently brushed his lips against hers, feeling an urge to taste her more deeply—wondering what marvelous sights lay within?