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"Huff... huff..."

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Zhou Peiwei's chest heaved unevenly, her cheeks, neck, and décolletage all a flushed pink; she hadn't expected Shen Yuan to be so bold.

"You, you..."

Zhou Peiwei's delicate fingers lowered and then raised again, her expression a mixture of embarrassment and indignation.

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How could there be such a shameless guy!

"Usually you're quite sharp-tongued, so why are you stammering all of a sudden?"

Shen Yuan said with a smile, finding Zhou Peiwei rather cute at the moment, her skin exposed to the air tinted with a light blush, her dainty oval face looking bashfully coy.

"Do you not realize that was my first kiss?"

Zhou Peiwei frowned slightly, speaking in discontent.

For girls who had never been in a relationship, especially those who love idol dramas and romance novels, the first kiss is an important moment that must be based on mutual feelings.

In her fantasies, the best scenario was for the boy she liked to kiss her unexpectedly yet aptly when their affections for each other had warmed to a certain degree.

But everything today was wrong, the setting was wrong, because this was the kitchen, the timing was wrong, she should have been chopping vegetables just now, and the person seemed wrong too...

Zhou Peiwei lifted her indignant eyes to look at the smirking Shen Yuan in front of her, thinking how hateful he was!

"At the beginning I didn't know, but after prying open your teeth, I realized – it was indeed very clumsy."

Shen Yuan licked his lips, "The scent is quite pleasant, your tongue is soft and moist too, gives one the impulse to kiss you again."

"You can't, I won't let you... Ah!"

Before she could finish her resolute statement, Zhou Peiwei found herself in Shen Yuan's arms, and quickly his mouth moved toward hers again.

This time Zhou Peiwei was prepared, her hands pushing forcefully against Shen Yuan's chest, her waist twisting continuously, and her mouth stubbornly refusing to face Shen Yuan.

Unfortunately, Shen Yuan was too experienced, especially with his strong arms and a nimble tongue.

He knew how to stir a girl's body, first gently stroking Zhou Peiwei's slender waist to make her resistance weaker, then slowly moving to her back to make her relax, his fingers grazing the clasp of her bra almost imperceptibly.

Just as her throat began to swallow and her heartbeat quickened again, Shen Yuan gently nibbled her ear and whispered, "You like it, don't you?"

Zhou Peiwei bit her lips, shaking her head, "I don't like it."

The Feel-good Index doesn't lie, so even if she denied it, it wouldn't matter.

Of course, what showed now was a Feel-good Index of 60, and every girl's understanding of 'liking' is different, so Zhou Peiwei might also be unsure whether she likes him or not.

It's okay to be unsure, but to definitively say "I don't like" was wrong on Peiwei's part.

"Why won't you tell the truth?"

Shen Yuan breathed hot air in her ear, his lips grazing from her ear down to her neck, finally landing a gentle bite on her neck.

"Ah... don't bite me anymore."

Zhou Peiwei's voice was tearful. Who knew that just visiting his new place and conveniently snatching a meal would result in this "predator" taking so much advantage of her?

"I am telling the truth, I really don't like you."

"Hm?"

Shen Yuan bit her again, but this time he was a bit more forceful.

"Ah! I'll say, I'll say."

Although Shen Yuan wasn't very forceful, being bitten on such a private part like the neck was both painful and ticklish.

Not to mention, Shen Yuan didn't just bite, but would also use his tongue...

Zhou Peiwei, who had been pushing him away with both hands, now dropped one and then said softly, "I'm not sure whether I like you or not."

"That means you do."

Shen Yuan finished the sentence for her, then ruffled her hair, which felt smooth and comfortable to touch, and then he lifted his head and kissed her forehead.

"That's not enough to count as liking."

Zhou Peiwei said with a bit of grievance, "The problem is you have a girlfriend, seems like more than one, but you took advantage of me today, I don't even know what to do now."

"Who said they are my girlfriends?"

Shen Yuan thought to himself that they were all his women. A woman is a woman, a girlfriend is a girlfriend, the two are clearly separate matters.

"They're not?"

Zhou Peiwei lifted her large, glistening eyes.

"Of course not."

These sorts of matters could only be half-denied, rejecting the claim that they are his girlfriends without clarifying the relationship further, and then diverting the conversation.

"Do you want to hear what I feel about you?"

Shen Yuan's gaze dropped to meet her eyes.

The two embraced, looking into each other's eyes, Zhou Peiwei seemingly seeing the fervor in Shen Yuan's gaze.

This kind of ambiguous atmosphere made the air around them much hotter; she averted her gaze, but was still curious and looking forward to what Shen Yuan had to say.

"Go ahead and say it."

Zhou Peiwei looked downward.

"My feelings are simple: the moment I see you, I want to possess you, to plunder you, to pin you down on the sofa, on the bed, on the floor."

Shen Yuan reached out, brushed a strand of hair off her face, then pinched her soft lips.

"That's not a confession at all."

Zhou Peiwei showed an annoyed expression, Shen Yuan clearly didn't like her, he only had a primal desire for her.

"I also really want to cook together with you in the kitchen, open two cans of cola and sit together savoring the flavors; "

"I want to play games with you, listening to your laughter and joyous shouts in a room just for the two of us; "

"To watch movies in our own theater, feeling your emotions of joy and sorrow after immersing yourself in the story."