Only after meeting Shi Jihan's gaze did he realize that guy's brain had already crashed. He looked alive, but his soul had been gone for a while. He could only cling quietly to him, staring at him blankly with wide eyes, probably not even aware that he was blushing from a physiological response.
What should he do? Zhou Jingcheng thought. He had only wanted to give him a light kiss, but that reaction was way too cute, wasn't it?
The netizens who had flocked into the livestream for the gossip were utterly bewildered.
[Wait, where's my gossip? Where's my huge scoop??]
[You scheming little couple! You lured us in just to kill us!]
[Whose CP fans are eating this well? Oh, turns out they're mine!]
[Too sweet! This is sweet enough to kill me—play the screenshot on loop at my funeral.]
[Zhou Jingcheng, where is your hand? You've got your arm around his waist already?]
[Holy crap, I really am a pure romance fan. Just one little snuggle from this couple and I'm done for.]
[Who understands this position? Even if Xiaohan nervously squeezes his legs together, all he can squeeze is Zhou Jingcheng's waist.]
[I'll count down. Three, two, one—get #WuBaiKiss# trending for me.]
Amid Zero-Zero-Zero's excited mechanical shrieks of [They're so shippable, I'm shipping them], Shi Jihan finally came back to his senses. Unable to endure everyone's burning stares, he secretly kicked Zhou Jingcheng and shot him a warning look: Let me go, asshole!
In reality, all he could make were soft, breathy "mmph, mmph" sounds.
Nobody else knew, but it was enough to get Zhou Jingcheng excited.
Hiss—
Shi Jihan reached up and pinched him.
Seizing every opportunity, Zhou Jingcheng gave his lips one last quick suck before pulling away. When he looked at the reporters behind