Chapter 1767
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At that time, in order to make it easier for Ah Yao to take off her shoes, he was kneeling on one knee. Therefore, when Qing'er hurriedly got up and tried to stop him, the two of them were almost at the same height. Qing'er's face was caught off guard and hit the bridge of his nose. She let out a "hiss" in pain, but in the next second, she suddenly felt her waist tighten, followed by a warm and soft touch on her lips, causing her to be stunned on the spot.
The youth's face was extremely close to her, so close that she could even clearly count his eyelashes. There was a trace of astonishment in his eyes, as though he did not expect such a scene to happen, but very quickly, that trace of astonishment disappeared and was replaced by an even deeper and gloomier emotion. At the same time, his arms tightened a little, and his thin lips pressed down even deeper.
In that instant, Qing'er suddenly felt as if an electric current had exploded in her mind, causing her heart to beat wildly and her breathing to quicken. Her scalp went numb, and the touch on her lips became even clearer and hotter, causing her to hold her breath uncontrollably.
After a few seconds, she suddenly regained her senses and fiercely pushed away the youth in front of her. However, her own body was unable to control itself and fell onto the sofa. Seeing that the youth was bending over to help her up, Qing'er hurriedly extended his right hand to stop him: "Don't come over!"
Her voice was strangely hoarse.
Ah Yao paused, his deep and burning gaze landed on her face, causing her embarrassment to be unable to hide.
"I..." I feel uncomfortable … "Within reason, Qing'er suddenly frowned and covered his chest, making an uncomfortable expression as though he had drunk too much wine and could vomit at any time.
"Sister Qing'er …"
"I'm going to the bathroom, you should sleep early …" Qing'er frowned even more. She firmly rejected the youth's attempt to support her, and did not even bother to change her shoes. She said she was going to the bathroom, but in reality, she directly rushed to her own room, and even stumbled a little.
When the door closed with a "peng" sound, the youth who was standing in place let out a low and hoarse laugh. He raised his hand to touch his lips, as though he was reminiscing something. After a long while, he raised his head and his gaze landed on the tightly shut door.
Qing'er did not come out until he returned to his room.
… ….
That night, Qing Er tossed and turned on the bed for a full two hours before falling asleep.
That night's kiss had left her at a loss. Perhaps it was because she had clearly realized that she could no longer treat him as a brother, or perhaps it was because of the youth's unusual reaction that she could not help but let her imagination run wild. Maybe, maybe …
No, that's not right! Everything was wrong!
Qing Er grabbed her hair in grief and indignation. Didn't that kid like Xu Ziyue? What was she imagining?!
Ah Yao clearly treated her as his sister. If this kiss caused the relationship between the two of them to become awkward, it would not be worth it!
How could such an accident happen! Why!
She was wrong from the very beginning. She shouldn't have let this kid stay!
This kind of grief and indignation caused Qing'er to be unable to sleep well even when she fell asleep. The next day, she woke up early in the morning, and after sleeping for less than four hours, she felt a splitting headache, but what gave her an even bigger headache was, how should she face Ah Yao in a while?
… I guess I can only play dumb!
After thinking it through, she took a deep breath, picked up a change of clothes, and sneaked out of the room.
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