Translator: StarveCleric Editor: Milkbiscuit
After the nth +1 time that Lin Jiage adjusted his posture, he lifted a finger and touched his lips.
As he touched it softly, a smile gradually crept onto his lips unnoticed.
He also hadn’t expected that he would actually kiss her.
Liang Jiusi and the others often played this game, so much that he could easily recite the rules backward.
In the end, he had been selected for the forfeit quite a few times too. Among those times, there were a few that were with other women, demanding him to act intimately with them.
However, the reactions of those women were different from Soft Bun’s. They would try their best to conceal their expectations and excitement, and some were even more gutsy, suggesting that they just go ahead and do it.
Do it, your head! Even if you’re willing, I have no intentions of doing it with you…
Thus, he would always choose to drink each time it happened. As time passed, the group that played with him grew used to it. As long as he was chosen, they would prepare ten shots and put them in front of him immediately.
Earlier in the suite, he could tell that Liang Jiusi was going to prepare the ten shots for him too, as usual.
But before Liang Jiusi could do it, he had already locked lips with Soft Bun.
He could still remember her stunned look when Liang Jiusi’s cousin announced that she would have to kiss him for a minute. Due to the lack of movement from both of them, the air in the suite gradually grew weirder and weirder, and when those two nosy women spoke up, her lips had pressed tightly together, as if she was aggrieved and distraught…
He didn’t know to describe it, but in that instant, similar to his reaction when he overheard those two women in the washroom, his heart felt a little suffocated, his mood felt a little dimmer, and his breathing felt a little stifled.
That silly and dull-witted Soft Bun should be adorably grasping onto the microphone, singing, ” I want to eat meat meat, I must eat meat meat “. She shouldn’t have such an expression on her face… And so, without giving it any thought, he kissed her.
But speaking of which, he really couldn’t tell that Soft Bun would actually be a little glutton.
Ever since they’d entered the suite, she had been eating, eating, and eating, not bothering to speak a word at all. Even when she was asked to sing, the songs she selected were still related to eating.
Hm? Wait a minute. Why does this characteristic sound exceptionally familiar?
Hugging his pillow, Lin Jiage pondered for a moment before recalling [Yao Loves Ice Cream].
So, it turned out that both Soft Bun and Big White Chubby were gluttons. But Soft Bun probably wasn’t as gluttonous as Big White Chubby, considering her small and thin frame…
As such random thoughts sprang into Lin Jiage’s head, exhaustion gradually swept over him.
In the boundary of wakefulness and sleep, he once again recalled the scene of how he kissed Soft Bun.
The smile on the edges of his lips gradually grew wider, and he tightened his arms around his pillow. In a hazy state, he thought about how supple Little Bun’s lips were. It was similar to the QQ Candies he had eaten when he was younger—soft and sweet. However, could that have been Soft Bun’s first kiss? She’d sat there foolishly, not moving at all, not even trying to catch her breath. How silly!
If he hadn’t stopped back then, would she have been suffocated by him…
…
Too absorbed in their own thoughts, neither Lin Jiage and Shi Yao checked their phones.
They were unaware of the 99+ messages in the [Sexy and Frisky] WeChat group.
