She never knew that Feng Chengjin had such advanced skills, almost burning her skin to the point of melting. The kiss deepened, until all the oxygen was drawn from Gu Zixuan’s lips. He wandered and lingered, moving from the left side of her nose to the right. Every touch of passion felt like stirring ripples in a boiling ocean of emotions. Soon, Gu Zixuan understood why Feng Chengjin did this, because, to not fall, she could only choose to hold onto his neck and shoulders. And at the tightly pressed door frame, to prevent Feng Chengjin from getting any angrier, she could only be forced to accommodate him, reducing his anger. The kiss became more chaotic, until she couldn’t even tell who was kissing whom. She only felt her heart beating and her face heating up. Her entire body blushed a shade of pink. Feng Chengjin’s arms tightened around her waist, seemingly about to lock her in his embrace. All she could breathe in was the scent of his shirt. All she could touch was his well-toned body. Of course, because Gu Zixuan had earlier eaten cream and strawberries, some of the flavors still lingered. This kiss made Feng Chengjin feel that even his breath was sweet, while Gu Zixuan found it cloying. As things intensified, Feng Chengjin’s hands began to slide down her back. Chapters first released on Nov3lFɪre.ɴet Gu Zixuan sensed it, her body trembling slightly. This state made the depth in Feng Chengjin’s dark eyes even more profound, and closing his eyes, he threw himself more seriously into it. Involuntarily, it seemed to infect Gu Zixuan, and finally, the intense bodies clung more tightly, as if uncontrollable. It had been eight years, never had Gu Zixuan kissed since back then, suddenly feeling a sense of déjà vu, as if she was back in the hospital eight years ago, in those reckless times with He Qimo. Especially with his unhidden reaction and the position of the metal buckle of his belt, she was so embarrassed she didn’t know what to say. Just what was wrong with her? Why did she faintly feel that some sensations were so familiar? Until her face turned red from his hot breath, outside the door, Yu Yuanshen seemed startled by a thud against the door, walking to the entrance and knocking, "Zixuan, are you alright? Did you fall?" Gu Zixuan was anxious, wanting to reply, but the storm in Feng Chengjin’s eyes was intense, unwilling to leave. Gu Zixuan, in anger, bit down hard. Feng Chengjin felt the pain, his displeased dark eyes dangerously staring at her, loosening a bit of the distance. A silvery strand stretched from Gu Zixuan’s swollen lips, forming a delicate line. Gu Zixuan noticed it, her face blushing so red it could almost bleed. But this awkward distance didn’t allow her to struggle and push him away; she could only continue holding onto his shoulder. With extreme tension to avoid touching the door and making any noise, she calmly said, "Oh, nothing, it’s just Demon running around, I couldn’t hold onto it, and it bumped into the door." Her voice was a bit nervous, making Yu Yuanshen feel strange. But hearing it was Demon, thinking perhaps she was upset with the dog, Yu Yuanshen paused, smiled, "Oh," and didn’t feel right to push the door open, turning back to the table, picking up a book, and began flipping through it at random. In the bathroom, Gu Zixuan and Feng Chengjin were gazing into each other’s eyes. Hearing her excuse with the dog again, a rich chuckle lightly escaped Feng Chengjin’s dark eyes, his deep voice close to her lips, "Did you come with me to be a little puppy?" Thinking of her earlier words about "locking the dog in the bathroom," her face reddened. Especially when she glanced at Demon. Demon didn’t understand what his "daddy" and "mommy" were doing, just tilted his proud little black face, barking twice, as if saying, hey! We are a loving family. Gu Zixuan’s face turned even redder, not to mention Feng Chengjin’s proximity, each word as if breathing right against her face. She glared at him in annoyance, silently mouthing, "Aren’t you letting me go?" Feng Chengjin paused with a smile, glancing at her flushed lips. Backing away, he let go. Finally able to get down, Gu Zixuan let out a long breath, carefully sliding down from him. Maybe it was her overly cautious movements that, even as Feng Chengjin released her, left a trace of displeasure swirling anew in his dark eyes. So, before she could steady herself, he once again maliciously dipped his head to kiss her. But this time, it wasn’t on her lips. He took her fingertip, pressing on it lightly. Leaving shallow teeth marks as a warning, he looked at her momentarily before letting go and withdrawing his hand.