Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Ah, I see,” Luosang nodded and said.
Both of them suddenly fell into silence. Only the sounds of wind and rain could be heard.
Luosang’s clothes were wet. It made her feel cold. She rubbed her arms with her hands.
Nian Junting glanced at her, then at his own jacket. It was even wetter than her clothes. He wanted to give her his jacket, but that wouldn’t be helpful. If he knew this, he wouldn’t have let the store pack all the clothes that he just bought. He should have brought one of the clothes to the car so she could wear it.
He pondered for a few seconds, then suddenly grabbed her arm and dragged her to his chest.
His movement was very unexpected to Luosang. When she finally realized what had just happened, she was already in his arms, and her face pressed against his chest. His warm body made her face blush. She began struggling, saying, “What’re you doing? Let go of me!”
“Don’t move. Aren’t you cold? I’m warm. And I can shelter you from the wind,” Nian Junting said with a strong tone.
Luosang couldn’t calm down. They had hugged each other a few times before, but those were all accidents. This time, things weren’t the same. Their clothes were wet, and their bodies were sticking close together. The coldness of her body and the warmth of his were like the positive and negative terminals of a battery that produced electric currents running through the both of them.
He was a man, while she was a woman, so neither of them could pretend to feel nothing.
“Mr. Nian, I’m not cold,” Luosang tried to push him away. “We’re not boyfriend and girlfriend. It’s inappropriate for us to hug like this.”
“Do you want to be my girlfriend?” Nian Junting looked down at her. She was wearing a white shirt and a denim jacket today. Her white shirt was soaked by the rain and was sticking to her chest, faintly revealing her beautiful body shape and black bra.
‘She’s so good at alluring people,’ he thought. Black and white with her wet body could even create an explosive visual impact.
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He then looked at her lips. Maybe because she was freezing, her lips weren’t as pink as usual, but were a little pale with raindrops on them. Her lips looked so beautiful, but so weak. It made him feel suffocated.
A gust of wind blew across and made a lock of her hair stuck by her lips. She looked like an elf; innocent, but sexy.
Nian Junting fixed his eyes on her. His throat squirmed slightly.
Luosang didn’t feel right. She hurriedly explained, “I didn’t mean that, I mean… em…”
He gave her a kiss, which was aggressive, strange to her, and had the smell of the rain.
Luosang heard a buzzing in her head. Why did he suddenly kiss her?
He bit her lips passionately, and soon, his tongue broke into her mouth, making it hard to breathe and made her shiver.
Luosang felt dizzy. Being stimulated by this kiss, she went on her tiptoes.
She tried pushing him when she realized what was happening. But he held her even tighter and kissed her even harder. Her mouth was suffocated by his scent.
It was a wild kiss – nothing like what she had when she was with Yi Jingxi. This kiss was scorching hot; not even the rain could cool it down.
However, she didn’t understand why would this happen.
Feeling the obvious changes of his body, Luosang panicked. She pushed him away with all her strength.
She was stronger than many of the other girls. After all, she used to carry him quite often. As she pushed him as hard as she could, the tall and strong Nian Junting was forced a few steps back. He bumped against the car door, and his umbrella fell onto the ground.
The heavy rain immediately wetted his hair, but also cooled his hot body down. He immediately calmed down and realized what he had just done.
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