Chapter 30 This Is My First Kiss

Ye Cuicui looked like she was having goosebumps. “Please be normal? What’s wrong with you?”

I repeated, “Do you have no self-awareness that I’m of the opposite sex?”

Ye Cuicui couldn’t say anything. She was really regretful. She stared at me as if she was very aggrieved and a little guilty. “No, no, no. I just saw that you didn’t have any reaction and wanted to tease you. You’re such a gentleman. You must be magnanimous. You won’t blame me, right?”

Seeing that I was just staring at her without saying a word, Ye Cuicui was really scared to death. She stretched out her leg to kick my waist, but she forgot that her leg was still bare. As she struggled, her hoodie slid up. “Save me. I am molested. Just you wait. If you touch me today, I’ll really ignore you from now on!”

I looked away and felt my body rubbing against her bare and soft skin. My penis, which had been unresponsive, was already showing signs of erection. “Alright, stop moving around.”

However, Ye Cuicui couldn’t listen anymore, afraid that I would do something to her. It was funny. She was clearly very experienced in this aspect, but in front of me, she acted like a really chaste woman. It was very interesting. “Let go of me first! Let go! Song Feng, I don’t want to do it with you!”

I sighed and loosened my grip on her, but Ye Cuicui seemed to be in shock. Her upper body was almost sticking out of the sofa. Without me as a support, she instantly lost her balance and was about to fall back! I quickly reached out to help her, but I gave her a chance to push her luck. She subconsciously grabbed my collar and rolled off the sofa with me.

The intense pain spread in her mouth along with the smell of rust. Ye Cuicui quickly realized that something was wrong because the pain did not come from the back of her head, which should have been in close contact with the floor. Instead, it came from her mouth.

She slowly opened her eyes and felt that she might as well fall down and faint.

I was lying on the ground as a human cushion. The two of us kissed just like that—it had nothing to do with sex. It was a real kiss. She was lying on top of me in a very pathetic position. Two sets of teeth collided, and this should be my first kiss because even as we slept together, my sister didn’t kiss me. Now, my lips were broken, and my mind was in so much pain.

Ye Cuicui was the first to react. She suddenly sat up, but that seemed to be the wrong move and she now happened to sit on my waist. She subconsciously clamped her legs together, causing me to gasp.

I could feel the warmth of her soft skin through her clothes. From this angle, I realized that most of Ye Cuicui’s clothes had been pulled up, revealing the valley between her legs. She really was not wearing underwear, so I could clearly see her p*ssy covered in bushy black hair. It was pinkish in color. My eyes suddenly widened. Facing another woman was very different from facing Zhao Qiongyue. “Get up quickly!”

I looked at Ye Cuicui and realized that her thin lips were also broken. There was an especially obvious bite mark on them. “What are you waiting for?”

Ye Cuicui finally reacted. Her face was so red that it seemed like it was about to bleed. She scrambled to the sofa and stared at me in horror, as if I was a ferocious beast.

She stuttered, “I- I’m sorry!”

I didn’t say anything and asked Ye Cuicui, “Where’s the guest room?” Ye Cuicui pointed me in the direction of the room. When I lay on the bed, I still couldn’t help but reminisce about that kiss. I felt a little embarrassed and angry. In just a short month, my first night and first kiss had been handed over one after another. This feeling was really magical. At this moment, I suddenly realized that my phone was buzzing. I picked it up and wondered who it was, but it was Ye Cuicui. [Are you there? Song Feng, are you asleep?]

It was really magical. The two of us clearly lived in the same house, but we had to communicate through this method. It was really caught between laughter and tears. However, it was true that after experiencing that kind of thing just now, we really couldn’t look at each other directly. Moreover, the amazing thing was that we had actually done something even worse before. Previously, Ye Cuicui took off her clothes and rode on me. We almost made love. But that day, I wasn’t very embarrassed. But today, we only kissed, but I felt like I was about to die from embarrassment. Perhaps it was because I really didn’t want to have any more physical development with Ye Cuicui. I really just wanted to date her.

I thought about it and replied: [Not yet.]

Ye Cuicui didn’t seem surprised: [I knew it, because I haven’t fallen asleep either. If you dare to sleep like this, you’re really dead.]

I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. I typed out: [Tell me, what’s the matter? What are you talking about here?]

Ye Cuicui’s dialog box suddenly stopped. After a long time, she finally said to me : [Alright, it’s actually nothing serious. It’s just that, Song Feng, do you know? That was my first kiss.] Seeing that I suddenly stopped talking, Ye Cuicui repeated: [Did you see my message? Can you not pretend to be dead? I admit that I’ve had sex with many boys, but this is the first time I’ve kissed a boy seriously.]

I thought for a moment and replied: [Me too.]

Afraid that I wasn’t clear enough, I added: [I mean, this is also my first kiss.]

Ye Cuicui fell into a suspicious silence again.

Just as I thought that she had fallen asleep, she suddenly said: [I still remember what Li Yan told me. He said that you wanted to date. At that time, I still felt that it was very ridiculous, but Song Feng, I’m asking you seriously now. Are you willing to date me?]

I knew what she meant. My dream was right in front of me. Previously, I would definitely agree. I had even been looking forward to it, but for some reason, now, when I looked at the message from Ye Cuicui, I was no longer so excited. I thought about it and gave an answer that I didn’t expect. Perhaps even Ye Cuicui herself didn’t expect this answer. It was very unromantic and even inappropriate: [I’m sorry, but I can’t.]