Forget it. Lest he gets angry, it is better to sleep next to him.
Jiang Tiao took off her outerwear and ran to the other side of the bed. Just like this, she lay down under the covers next to him.
They are separated by a huge space in the middle.
This gap made the man smile but he didn’t say anything. He turned over, his back facing her.
It seems he really only wants to rest and she was thinking too much…..Jiang Tiao put her hands under the cover, feeling mixed emotions inside.
She kept her eyes open and stared at the back of his head.
After a while, the man on the other side moved. He turned again and they face face-to-face.
Jiang Tiao jolted and immediately closed her eyes, pretending to sleep.
Within the darkness, no movement can be heard. Jiang Tiao slightly opened an eye and snuck a peek at him.
Fu Ting Chuan’s face is twenty centimeters away from hers. He has perfect features from forehead to chin. It’s the type of handsomeness that many girls will picture in their dreams.
When he is asleep, his lips are pursed into a straight line, making his expression serious.
His eyelashes are so long that it looks like they can prick the eyes.
When he smiles, his aegyo-sal is more prominent.
From head to toe, he is filled with the charm of a mature man.
Jiang Tiao took off her outerwear and ran to the other side of the bed. Just like this, she lay down under the covers next to him.
They are separated by a huge space in the middle.
This gap made the man smile but he didn’t say anything. He turned over, his back facing her.
It seems he really only wants to rest and she was thinking too much…..Jiang Tiao put her hands under the cover, feeling mixed emotions inside.
She kept her eyes open and stared at the back of his head.
After a while, the man on the other side moved. He turned again and they face face-to-face.
Jiang Tiao jolted and immediately closed her eyes, pretending to sleep.
Within the darkness, no movement can be heard. Jiang Tiao slightly opened an eye and snuck a peek at him.
Fu Ting Chuan’s face is twenty centimeters away from hers. He has perfect features from forehead to chin. It’s the type of handsomeness that many girls will picture in their dreams.
When he is asleep, his lips are pursed into a straight line, making his expression serious.
His eyelashes are so long that it looks like they can prick the eyes.
When he smiles, his aegyo-sal is more prominent.
From head to toe, he is filled with the charm of a mature man.
Jiang Tiao stared at him with infatuation, as if Fu Ting Chuan is a dream and the pillow is a cloud.
Suddenly, she was woken from her dream and Fu Ting Chuan opened his eyes.
Suddenly, she was woken from her dream and Fu Ting Chuan opened his eyes.
Jiang Tiao gave a start and abruptly closed her eyes.
Silence filled the air.
Sleeping in the same bed as him, Jiang Tiao has no heart to sleep. It’s better to look at him a few times.
So, once again, she slowly opened her eyes.
Her heart skipped a beat. Fu Ting Chuan is also staring at her with bright and clear eyes.
As if she was caught stealing, Jiang Tiao dodging looked away, somewhat at a loss.
“Can’t sleep?” He softly asked her as if there is nothing wrong with a girl peeping at him.
Jiang Tiao’s face burned, “En, you sleep.”
Fu Ting Chuan, “I also can’t sleep with you constantly staring at me.”
Jiang Tiao, “.....Sorry, I won’t look anymore! Quickly go to sleep.”
Under the covers, she clenched the blanket and closed her eyes.
Fu Ting Chuan couldn’t help but smile at her cute reaction as if he has no desire to rest early. He wants to talk more with the girl in front of him, “Jiang Tiao.”
“Hm?” She unclenched her fist and looked over at him.
“You seem to be on guard around me.” His voice was light and doesn’t seem to be trying to pressure her.
Jiang Tiao panicked, “No, I….”
“En.” He motioned her to continue.
“It feels so surreal…..it’s all happening so fast. I am suddenly dating my celebrity crush who probably likes me too. When you called me that day, my heart was beating with joy. But when I hung up, I felt a strange sensation like it is a dream….”
He patiently listened to her confession.
Silence filled the air.
Sleeping in the same bed as him, Jiang Tiao has no heart to sleep. It’s better to look at him a few times.
So, once again, she slowly opened her eyes.
Her heart skipped a beat. Fu Ting Chuan is also staring at her with bright and clear eyes.
As if she was caught stealing, Jiang Tiao dodging looked away, somewhat at a loss.
“Can’t sleep?” He softly asked her as if there is nothing wrong with a girl peeping at him.
Jiang Tiao’s face burned, “En, you sleep.”
Fu Ting Chuan, “I also can’t sleep with you constantly staring at me.”
Jiang Tiao, “.....Sorry, I won’t look anymore! Quickly go to sleep.”
Under the covers, she clenched the blanket and closed her eyes.
Fu Ting Chuan couldn’t help but smile at her cute reaction as if he has no desire to rest early. He wants to talk more with the girl in front of him, “Jiang Tiao.”
“Hm?” She unclenched her fist and looked over at him.
“You seem to be on guard around me.” His voice was light and doesn’t seem to be trying to pressure her.
Jiang Tiao panicked, “No, I….”
“En.” He motioned her to continue.
“It feels so surreal…..it’s all happening so fast. I am suddenly dating my celebrity crush who probably likes me too. When you called me that day, my heart was beating with joy. But when I hung up, I felt a strange sensation like it is a dream….”
He patiently listened to her confession.
“Are you real?” She would ask herself this every minute, every second.
Her hand involuntarily moved to touch his face.
Jiang Tiao’s hand stopped in the air for a moment. Eventually, she pulled up her courage and placed it on his cheek.
His skin is very smooth, but after some careful stroking, she noticed some roughness that most men would not have the patience to maintain.
Her hand stopped at the contours of his face. She laughed like a young little girl, “If this is a dream, then it feels too real.”
The central air conditioner blew in the room, making it feel warm and dry.
Like the early spring.
Fu Ting Chuan wrinkled his brows and immediately grabbed the woman’s hand on his face.
Almost effortlessly, he brought it in front of his eyes.
And placed his lips on it.
He wants to kiss her now.
Regardless of the alarm in her eyes, the shock on her face, and the stiffness of her body.
What can he do to prove to her that he is real?
He sealed her mouth, giving her an intense kiss, not allowing her to speak or refuse.
Her lips are full and soft, with the scent of lipstick. Her mouth tasted sweet, making him eager for more physical contact. He grabbed her wrist and put it on his neck, allowing her to wrap her hands around it.
Her nose and mouth are filled with the man’s scent, hot and cold. Jiang Tiao’s body softened while her toes stuck up. Her two legs couldn’t move at all. She can only allow herself to adapt to his movements.
Her nails dug into the skin, and her cheeks flushed. He held her chin, his kisses too heavy and too fierce. She lightly moaned, forgetting where her own tongue is.
Fu Ting Chuan couldn’t help himself. He wants to bite her lips harder but was also afraid of hurting her.
He doesn’t dare to move his body close to her, worried that his intense reaction would scare her.
The more he tried to resist, the more he feels tormented.
The more tormented he felt, the more he wants.
She began to respond to him. The tip of her tongue has the charm of an inexperienced woman.
Fu Ting Chuan’s breath grew heavy. This woman! He really wants to eat her whole–––
From now on, he is a man, and she is a woman. He is willing to give his all to her. Even his soul he doesn’t want it anymore. Just like this, he brought all his aggressiveness out to the surface for her to see.
His lust is like a tide until you can drown in it.
The white blanket was ruffled all around until the surrounding area is almost twisted into a ball.
No one can hate it.
Kissing is the truest expression of love, even more so than sex.
……
Her hand involuntarily moved to touch his face.
Jiang Tiao’s hand stopped in the air for a moment. Eventually, she pulled up her courage and placed it on his cheek.
His skin is very smooth, but after some careful stroking, she noticed some roughness that most men would not have the patience to maintain.
Her hand stopped at the contours of his face. She laughed like a young little girl, “If this is a dream, then it feels too real.”
The central air conditioner blew in the room, making it feel warm and dry.
Like the early spring.
Fu Ting Chuan wrinkled his brows and immediately grabbed the woman’s hand on his face.
Almost effortlessly, he brought it in front of his eyes.
And placed his lips on it.
He wants to kiss her now.
Regardless of the alarm in her eyes, the shock on her face, and the stiffness of her body.
What can he do to prove to her that he is real?
He sealed her mouth, giving her an intense kiss, not allowing her to speak or refuse.
Her lips are full and soft, with the scent of lipstick. Her mouth tasted sweet, making him eager for more physical contact. He grabbed her wrist and put it on his neck, allowing her to wrap her hands around it.
Her nose and mouth are filled with the man’s scent, hot and cold. Jiang Tiao’s body softened while her toes stuck up. Her two legs couldn’t move at all. She can only allow herself to adapt to his movements.
Her nails dug into the skin, and her cheeks flushed. He held her chin, his kisses too heavy and too fierce. She lightly moaned, forgetting where her own tongue is.
Fu Ting Chuan couldn’t help himself. He wants to bite her lips harder but was also afraid of hurting her.
He doesn’t dare to move his body close to her, worried that his intense reaction would scare her.
The more he tried to resist, the more he feels tormented.
The more tormented he felt, the more he wants.
She began to respond to him. The tip of her tongue has the charm of an inexperienced woman.
Fu Ting Chuan’s breath grew heavy. This woman! He really wants to eat her whole–––
From now on, he is a man, and she is a woman. He is willing to give his all to her. Even his soul he doesn’t want it anymore. Just like this, he brought all his aggressiveness out to the surface for her to see.
His lust is like a tide until you can drown in it.
The white blanket was ruffled all around until the surrounding area is almost twisted into a ball.
No one can hate it.
Kissing is the truest expression of love, even more so than sex.
……
**
After an unknown amount of time, they finally let go of each other.
They are both sweaty and gasping for breath as if they had been caught in a rainstorm.
Jiang Tiao tried to find the movement back in her limbs. After a long time, she jokingly said, “Hey, do you know what else your fans call you?”
“Hm.”
“Real Kiss Prince.” She smiled, her cheeks still burning, “Because when you film, you do your own kiss scenes! No wonder your technique is good.”
After she said this, she sounds like a jealous little piggy.
From the corner of her eyes, Fu Ting Chuan is still heavily panting, “Those do not count. What just happened is a real kiss.”
Embarrassed, Jiang Tiao pulled the covers over her head.
Fu Ting Chuan smiled and didn’t say anything. Without disturbing her, he gently pulled up the covers and stared at her.
She is like a child hiding under a blanket. Yes, she is a little girl he wants to pamper the most.
Slowly, Jiang Tiao’s eyes start to sting. He will leave soon and she really likes him. She can’t bear to part.
Turns out, the sweetest things are never flowers and candies, but it is your time.
After an unknown amount of time, they finally let go of each other.
They are both sweaty and gasping for breath as if they had been caught in a rainstorm.
Jiang Tiao tried to find the movement back in her limbs. After a long time, she jokingly said, “Hey, do you know what else your fans call you?”
“Hm.”
“Real Kiss Prince.” She smiled, her cheeks still burning, “Because when you film, you do your own kiss scenes! No wonder your technique is good.”
After she said this, she sounds like a jealous little piggy.
From the corner of her eyes, Fu Ting Chuan is still heavily panting, “Those do not count. What just happened is a real kiss.”
Embarrassed, Jiang Tiao pulled the covers over her head.
Fu Ting Chuan smiled and didn’t say anything. Without disturbing her, he gently pulled up the covers and stared at her.
She is like a child hiding under a blanket. Yes, she is a little girl he wants to pamper the most.
Slowly, Jiang Tiao’s eyes start to sting. He will leave soon and she really likes him. She can’t bear to part.
Turns out, the sweetest things are never flowers and candies, but it is your time.
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