Chapter 61 ·

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Upon hearing Wen Ruxi's question, Meng Yingjie slightly widened his eyes, feeling hesitant to verify the answer that was presented in front of him.

Meng Yingjie pursed his lips and tentatively asked, "So, what does it mean to truly be close?"

Meng Yingjie did not actively seek an answer, but instead threw the question back to Wen Ruxi, as if he already knew the answer.

Wen Ruxi naturally sensed his thoughts, but didn't mind. She walked up to Meng Yingjie with a smile on her lips, until they were intimately close and their breaths intertwined.

"Naturally, that's how it is. . ."

The rest of their words were silenced by their lips meeting.

Meng Yingjie's eyelashes trembled, and then he gently closed his eyes.

His hands unconsciously wrapped around Wen Ruxi's waist, pulling her even closer.

When Meng Yingjie felt Wen Ruxi's lips parting, he tensed up, feeling a bit nervous. Although this wasn't their first kiss, the last time they kissed was when he intentionally drugged her, so it was different.

At that time, Wen Ruxi was not in her right mind, and it wasn't consensual. Meng Yingjie was also too nervous to feel any enjoyment or pleasure. But now it's different.

Now the two of them belong to each other, so the kiss comes naturally. Meng Yingjie no longer needs to feel guilty, everything is Wen Ruxi's voluntary behavior.

Thinking of this, Meng Yingjie's heart was burning.

His eyelids trembled slightly, and he opened his lips in a manner that was not in line with his character, letting Wen Ruxi in.

The scent of pheromones, which had become rich due to their emotions, lingered between the two of them.

Meng Yingjie's lips and tongue were soft and. . . sweet.

After the kiss, Wen Ruxi let go of him, and the two of them breathed unsteadily.

Meng Yingjie's face was completely red, and he hung his eyes, not daring to look up.

After Wen Ruxi calmed her breathing, she touched her lips with her hand.

Originally. . . she thought she was the type of person who didn't like to be close to others, but now it seems that there is no like or dislike, only different people. Meng Yingjie pursed his rosy lips, although he tried to maintain his composure on the surface, only he knew what was going on in his heart.

If he didn't persist in restraining himself, he was afraid he would really enter the fever period.

Thinking of this, Meng Yingjie even felt that the glands on the back of his neck were a little feverish and swollen.

When AO fell into a passionate love, it was easy to get carried away, at least now Meng Yingjie has begun to feel restless.

He subtly moved his body.

Although he felt a little restless, he didn't want to be separated from Wen Ruxi.

However, time is limited. Even if Meng Yingjie doesn't want to, after school, they still have to go back to their respective homes.

Wen Ruxi rarely saw Meng Yingjie's reluctant look. She smiled gently and comforted him, "We can still chat on our phones after we go back."

Meng Yingjie pouted, "How can that compare?"

One is a cold phone, the other is a lover who is close by, warm, and can be hugged and kissed at any time. Of course, there is no comparison. Wen Ruxi pinched his earlobe with her fingers, watching as the earlobe, which was originally as white as jade, turned crimson under her fingertips, and a strange sense of satisfaction surged in her heart. Then she said, "Hmm, then voice call or video call?"

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