Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

Chapter 374 Only Qingqing is allowed to kiss me

"Wow, I asked for it. It's so embarrassing."

Her cheeks instantly turned red, like the clouds in the sky at sunset, gorgeous but hiding an unspeakable embarrassment.

She used up almost all her strength and dived into the soft bedding like a frightened little quail.

Under the quilt, her breathing became rapid and disordered, and every breath seemed like a silent struggle with her shame.

Ji Xun stood by the bed, gazing at the shaking quilt with gentle and somewhat sweet eyes.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He felt helpless about Shang Qing's childish behavior, but also felt an indescribable warmth.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and his fingertips lightly touched Shang Qing's exposed fingers that were tightly gripping the corner of the quilt.

The fingers were cold and trembling, like the last stubborn leaf on a branch in winter.

An urge to protect her surged in Ji Xun's heart, and he patted the back of her hand gently and rhythmically.

The voice was low and gentle, like a warm spring breeze, trying to blow away the haze in her heart: "Sister, don't hide in the quilt, it's so stuffy in there. If you stay any longer, I'm afraid you'll suffocate."

However, Ji Xun's words, which were meant to comfort Shang Qing, were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, stirring up a thousand waves in Shang Qing's heart.

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the blush on her cheeks became even more intense, as if even the tips of her ears were burning.

She curled up even tighter in the quilt, as if this could hide the sudden throbbing.

Seeing this, Ji Xun's smile grew even wider, but there was also a hint of pity in his eyes.

He knew that sometimes, words of comfort were not as direct and effective as actions.

So, he gently pulled open a corner of the quilt, and with an irresistible tenderness, he rescued Shang Qing from the cage of the quilt and let her bathe in the light of the room again.

At that moment, their eyes met, and it seemed as if thousands of words were flowing silently, making the air subtle and tense, full of excitement and anticipation, and arousing endless imagination.

Her face suddenly turned red with shame, and Shang Qing was unwilling to get out from under the quilt.

Seeing this, Ji Xun couldn't help but feel a little distressed. He mistakenly thought that Shang Qing was resisting because she didn't like being kissed by him.

In fact, only he himself knows that he has always been very scheming.

Every time he took the initiative to kiss Shang Qing, he was carefully testing the other person's feelings and reactions.

It was just that just now, he was unable to control the surging emotions in his heart, so that the kiss seemed too passionate and indulgent.

"Sister, I was wrong. I shouldn't have been so impulsive just now. I won't kiss you anymore. Can you come out?"

There was a hint of regret and anxiety in Ji Xun's voice that was hard to conceal.

He stood by the bed, his eyes sparkling with pleading, as if he were a lost child desperate to find his way home.

But when he heard that lost yet sincere voice, Shang Qing felt inexplicably distressed and depressed.

Suddenly, like a tigress ready to strike, she flung back the quilt.

The whole person jumped into Ji Xun's sight in an unignorable posture.

Her eyes were wide open, like two bright black gems, flashing with anger and unwillingness.

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a barely perceptible stubbornness. He looked both cute and a bit majestic.

"Huh! You're my boyfriend, but you don't even want to kiss me. Do you want to kiss someone else?"

Her cheeks were slightly puffed up with anger, like buds about to bloom in spring, making people want to caress them gently to dissolve the unnecessary misunderstandings and estrangements.

Ji Xun looked at the scene in front of him, and a corner of his heart was instantly filled with warmth.

Shang Qing's expression, made particularly vivid by her emotional fluctuations, was like a beautiful painting, slowly unfolding before his eyes.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly, his eyes flashing with fondness and smile, as if to say: "Look, this is the girl I love. No matter how angry she is, she is always so charming."

At this moment, the tense atmosphere in the room quietly dissipated, replaced by a warm and slightly sweet atmosphere.

Ji Xunhuan held Shang Qing in his arms, feeling her soft body pressed against him, and his heart was at ease.

He reached out and gently stroked her puffed cheek, his eyes filled with tenderness and smiles. "Silly girl, why would I kiss anyone else? Of course I'm Qingqing's boyfriend, and I only kiss my lovely Qingqing. And, I only allow Qingqing to kiss me."

When Shang Qing heard this, a shy blush appeared on her cheeks, and the anger in her heart disappeared instantly.

Ji Xun's eyes were filled with bright stars.

Shang Qing raised her palm-sized face and pecked Ji Xun lightly on the lips, smiling like a little fox: "Alright. My lovely boyfriend, I stamp your approval."

His eyebrows and eyes are curved, like the gentlest crescent in the night sky, full of endless tenderness and pampering.

He slowly lowered his head, as if performing a sacred ritual.

At that moment, the air seemed to freeze, leaving only his gentle breath lingering softly around Shang Qing's ears.

With an almost imperceptible tenderness, he gently and slowly kissed Shang Qing's soft and slightly trembling lips.

Like the spring breeze blowing across the newly opened petals, it is cautious yet full of deep affection.

Shang Qing's body couldn't help but tremble slightly at this moment, as if the tender leaves of early spring were swaying gently in the morning breeze.

Two delicate blushes quickly appeared on her face, like the clouds in the sky under the setting sun, both shy and moving.

Her heart beat faster, as if a deer was running rampant in her chest, and every beat was accompanied by a deep desire and response to this emotion.

As Ji Xun's gentle and pious kiss gradually deepened, Shang Qing felt the tenderness and love flowing under every inch of his skin.

They were like warm sunshine, penetrating every corner of her heart and dispelling all anxiety and hesitation.

She gradually relaxed, every inch of her body seemed to open up to him, and began to respond to him with an unprecedented intimacy.

The two people's breaths gradually blended, as if their two hearts were completely close to each other at this moment.

Under the light, their figures were elongated and intertwined, like the lovers depicted in ancient murals, lingering and inseparable.

Everything around them seemed to have lost its sound, leaving only the sound of their heartbeats.

Interweaving and resonating in the quiet air, it seems as if the whole world has stopped turning, just to witness the eternity of this moment.

The two of them quietly enjoyed this rare tranquility and beauty.

When their eyes meet, it seems as if thousands of words are conveyed silently. No words are needed, as each other's thoughts are already understood.

Time seemed to have really stopped at this moment.

All the troubles and worries were thrown behind, leaving only two hearts tightly dependent on each other and that pure and passionate love.

Shang Qing's eyes were full of tenderness and love, like the brightest stars in the night sky, illuminating Ji Xun's world and giving him endless strength and courage.

Ji Xun's eyes flashed with determination and affection, which was his unchanging commitment to Shang Qing and his longing and expectation for an infinitely beautiful future.

On this starry night, two hearts are closely connected, weaving together their beautiful legend.

At this moment, they seemed to forget everything and only focused on each other's existence.