Give Me Back My First Kiss

Fuck!

Pitch-black. Was that a person or a ghost?!

Every hair on Si Di's body stood on end as he took a step back.

His back hit the open door. The moment he put his weight against it, the door swung shut on its own!

Si Di's body fell backward with the door out of his control, and he instinctively flailed his hands around.

He grabbed the clothes over the person's chest.

Si Di had no time to think. He fell backward, slamming hard against the door, while the person in the dark apparently hadn't expected it either and staggered sharply forward after being yanked.

With a bang.

The door slammed shut.

Si Di fell against the door, and the other person pressed in close, his tall body pinning him firmly in place.

A cool, faint fragrance spread through his breath.

Two warm lips suddenly—pressed against Si Di's!

Fuck!

My first kiss!

Si Di raised his hand and slapped the man across the face.

The slap rang out loud and clear!

Even Si Di's palm stung a little.

Knock, knock.

There was a soft knock on the door.

From outside, Yu Ning asked in a low voice through the door, "Why did the door close? Are you okay? Xiao Di, if you're okay, make a sound."

His vision was completely dark.

His hearing became extraordinarily sharp.

The person pinning Si Di down suddenly caught his breath and said coldly, "Si Di?"

"Qin Wei?"

The thread in Si Di's mind snapped with a resounding duang!

His first kiss!

The precious first kiss he had treasured for twenty-one years had not only been taken—it had been taken by Qin Wei, his sworn archenemy!

Aaaahhhhh!

It was like being struck by lightning!

His blood ran backward through his veins!

Si Di was so furious his hand shot out on reflex to grab Qin Wei's hair!

Damn it!

He swore he would not show mercy this time!

He was going to yank Qin Wei bald!

The ideal was plump, but reality was skinny.

Before Si Di could grab Qin Wei's hair, his wrist was seized.

Along with the wrist that had already been caught earlier, both his hands were now completely under Qin Wei's control.

Si Di struggled.

Irritated, Qin Wei switched to using one hand to grip both his wrists, pulling them high above his head and pinning them there.

With a click, the light came on.

The darkness was driven away, and the room was instantly illuminated.

The sudden brightness made his eyes ache a little.

Si Di narrowed his eyes, then opened them again.

Fuck!

It really was Qin Wei!

Si Di spat several times and cursed through gritted teeth, "Qin Wei, you dog! The first kiss I protected for twenty-one years was stolen by you! You're finished—completely finished! If I don't avenge this, I swear I'm not human!"

His words were ruthless enough.

His bearing was absolutely on point too.

It was just that having both hands raised above his head and pinned there made the pose somewhat less than harmonious.

Qin Wei's expression was equally unpleasant.

For someone always so meticulous, three buttons of his shirt were actually undone.

The firm skin of his chest was faintly visible, most of his sharply defined collarbones exposed. Above them were his slender neck and prominent Adam's apple.

His sharply contoured jaw.

And...

The clear palm print on his face.

Qin Wei looked at him with disdain, his voice icy. "You're quite fond of twisting the facts. Are you Marshal Tianpeng reincarnated? Besides, shouldn't I be the one holding you accountable? Why did you sneak into my room in the middle of the night?"

"Your room?"

Si Di stared in surprise, his gaze passing over Qin Wei.

The room was tidy: a bed, wardrobe, sofa, and beneath the curtained window, a large suitcase.

"This is your temporary room? You're a three-time Golden Award-winning top star and actor, yet you're staying in a tiny room like this? Don't tell me the production team is too stingy to book hotel rooms now?"

On any other show.

With Qin Wei's status, if they didn't arrange a private villa for him, then at the very least it would be a luxury suite in a five-star hotel.

Qin Wei glanced at him. "I suggested it. This place is remote, and even the nearest hotel is over an hour away. Rather than waste time on the road, it's better to use it for something more worthwhile."

The more worthwhile thing he meant was reading scripts.

Looking at the thick script on the bedside table, Si Di frowned and muttered, "You really do love your work. You spend all day filming, then stay up reading scripts at night. Aren't you afraid you'll read your dog eyes blind?"

Qin Wei's gaze sharpened.

It sent a chill down Si Di's spine.

Si Di forcefully pulled his hands free. As he rubbed his reddened wrists, he lifted his eyes to glare at Qin Wei.

The villain struck first: "Why did you turn off the lights to read a script? Is your script glow-in-the-dark? If you'd had the lights on and I'd seen you were in here, I wouldn't have set foot inside even if you knelt and begged me."

Twisting the facts was his specialty.

Qin Wei simply stared at him.

He said nothing, yet it somehow felt as though he had given Si Di a severe reprimand.

After several seconds of deadlock, Si Di angrily shoved him away.

"What kind of look is that? If you have something to say, Qin Wei, say it. Stop pretending to be mute, will you? I'm telling you, I really didn't know this was your room. Someone told me the phones they collected were on the third floor, so I came up here in the dark to look for mine. If I'd known this was your room, I wouldn't have come even if you invited me!"

That was the truth.

But it did not sound forceful enough.

After pausing for two seconds, Si Di stiffened his neck and added, "I'm a perfectly normal human being who walks upright. I have absolutely no interest in your doghouse!"

You couldn't expect ivory from a dog's mouth.

Qin Wei was so used to Si Di's verbal attacks that he ignored them outright.

His narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

He seized on the key point and asked, "Why are you looking for your phone?"

"None of your damn business!" Si Di had nothing nice to say as he arrogantly lifted his chin. "Human affairs are none of your concern, livestock."

"Did you eat firecrackers before coming here?!"

Qin Wei's patience ran out. His eyes turned cold as he reached out and pinched Si Di's chin.

"Watch your mouth! Si Di, I usually can't be bothered to argue with you, but don't push your luck and take a mile when given an inch!"

It was rare for him to lose his temper.

But Si Di fearlessly added fuel to the fire. "What can you do if I don't watch my mouth? Hit me? Come on, then. Who's afraid of whom? Qin Wei, if you dare lay a hand on me today, I'll go to the reporters tomorrow and expose Limited Idol's Producer Qin for bullying the weak and openly assaulting trainees!"

Qin Wei's fingers tightened a little. "Before exposing me, you'd better think carefully about how you'll explain to the public why you secretly slipped into the producer's room in the middle of the night with improper intentions."

"...I! Improper intentions, my ass!"

Unable to pry Qin Wei's hand away, Si Di could only grab his wrist. "Stop flattering yourself! Me having improper intentions toward you? Even if I went blind, lost my mind, became paralyzed from the waist down, and lay bedridden, I still wouldn't have the slightest improper intention toward you!"

The atmosphere was drawn taut as a bowstring.

The two glared at each other, neither willing to give in.