Wan Qingyun, who was often tricked, had an exceptionally clear little head this time.
She said suspiciously, "Junyi, you... you're not lying to me, are you?"
"How... could I..." Jiang Junyi said, still weak.
He really was having a little trouble moving. Even raising his hand was already extremely difficult.
Strictly speaking, Jiang Junyi had not lied to her. He had come down with an "I want to kiss Qingyun" sickness.
"Then I'll be here... you... do it yourself..." Wan Qingyun's little face flushed slightly.
Taking the initiative to ask for kisses... was kind of embarrassing...
When Jiang Junyi heard that, he used every last bit of strength and slowly propped himself up.
He roared inwardly, Qingyun is asking for a kiss! How could I say no!
Smack.
Jiang Junyi fell back onto the bed. He really could not move.
In Wan Qingyun's hazy perception, Jiang Junyi had indeed moved a little, but in the end, he lay back down again.
Looks like it was real...
If it had been like before, Jiang Junyi should have shot up with a "whoosh," cupped her face, and kissed her.
Wan Qingyun moved a little closer, one hand gently caressing Jiang Junyi's cheek while the other smoothed the dark hair by her ear. She slowly bent down. "You... don't move, okay..."
A hint of excitement appeared in Jiang Junyi's eyes. This angle, this posture—wasn't this the first time?!
He watched Wan Qingyun's delicate, coolly beautiful face slowly lower, her rosy, full cherry lips looking tender and alluring.
"Thump." "Thump."
His heart was pounding wildly.
Jiang Junyi could not help closing his eyes.
Two seconds later, something soft covered his lips, and a trace of sweet fragrance flowed between their lips and teeth.
Gradually, a power called love surged through his body, driving him