Chapter 81 Chapter 81 (1/2)
Our Reality
Chapter 81
There was a warm sensation on his lips. Ji Yushi’s breathing stopped and the bottle of water in his hands fell to the ground.
Clear water spilled all over the ground, gurgling out through the opening of the bottle. With the appearance of a large wet patch on the floor, the robotic arm immediately moved to get a towel.
But the humans paid it no attention.
It was just a light kiss.
So light, it was as if it had never happened.
The lips were reluctant to part. It lightly pressed down before slowly separating.
Song Qinglan had only lightly touched Ji Yushi’s lips. It was like he was touching a cherished treasure.
It felt like an electric current ran through the place that was kissed. The lingering touch on his lips was still very vivid. It was soft, hot and slightly wet.
Ji Yushi was completely stunned.
Song Qinglan’s voice was hoarse, “You agreed.”
His breath was hot.
Ji Yushi’s face was also hot.
Song Qinglan had used a declarative statement.
As for the question that was given twenty-four hours to think about, it had already been answered when Ji Yushi specially introduced himself to Song Qinglan again. As such, he had moved the time forward, implicitly giving Song Qinglan the ‘okay’.
Ji Yushi was trapped and had no way of escaping. With everything having developed to this point, he could no longer implicitly express himself and could only reply as straightforwardly as possible, “Yes.”
The tips of their noses touched. The breaths of the two entangled such that it was no longer clear which belonged to who.
Hearing this, Song Qinglan’s grip around Ji Yushi’s wrist tightened further. He turned his head sideways and leaned down again, “Why did you adjust the time?”
After asking, he once again lightly kissed Ji Yushi.
His tone was still the same as usual, as if he couldn’t help but suddenly have an urge to do something like that in the middle of his questioning.
Ji Yushi could hear his own heart pounding loudly, reaching his eardrums.
He said four words, “Time is so slow.”
His lips were warm.
This time, Song Qinglan kissed him heavily. Unscrupulously and unskillfully, he fiercely covered Ji Yushi’s lips.
Caught unprepared, Ji Yushi let out a short gasp which was blocked in his throat by Song Qinglan.
In an instant, it was as if thunder had struck, setting off sparks.
Their lips were closely connected. From the lower lips to the upper lips, the angles changed as they tried to get closer to each other.
Streams of electricity surged through each other’s spines during the kiss, reaching their brains. Ji Yushi’s mind was a complete mess, and he couldn’t think at all. He only knew that he was starting to run out of air and couldn’t help but try to breathe.
As soon as his lips parted, Song Qinglan’s breathing grew heavier. The moment fresh air poured into his lungs, the original kiss had also turned into a deep kiss.
The grip around his wrist loosened.
Ji Yushi who was no longer supported and had lost his strength started to slip back.
Song Qinglan noticed this and very quickly wrapped one arm around his waist while the other supported the back of his head. He held him in his arms in a gentle but possessive manner.
The tip of his tongue tasting something sweet. Song Qinglan wanted to explore the entirety of Ji Yushi’s mouth. He relied on his instincts and chased after the tip of the other person’s tongue.
Ji Yushi’s entire body trembled. He was completely unaware that kissing could make him feel like this.
His eyes were half-closed, and he didn’t know how to respond. He could only grip tightly onto the sides of Song Qinglan’s T-shirt while he was forced to endure his lips and mouth being plundered. Such a position could be considered as an embrace.
He felt like he was drunk.
And Song Qinglan was the one making him drunk.
By the time the hot and humid kiss was over, the temperature in the air had silently risen.
Both were slightly sweaty as they gasped for air.
Song Qinglan’s arms around Ji Yushi didn’t loosen. He pressed his forehead against Ji Yushi’s, “What should I do? Advisor Ji, I still want to kiss you.”
The tip of Ji Yushi’s tongue was bleeding a little. He didn’t really want to talk, “Mhn.”
He felt it.
Song Qinglan lowered his head and proceeded to kiss him again. The kiss this time was much longer than the last one and he could also feel the changes in Song Qinglan’s body.
When it was over again, Song Qinglan said, “How about counting this one as our first kiss? I think I performed better this time.”
Ji Yushi’s heart was still pounding madly, “Why?”
“The first time, I hurt you.” Song Qinglan said honestly, “It’s all because I have no experience.”
There were too many ambiguities in that line. It was awkward no matter how you listened to it.
Ji Yushi didn’t remind the Cap Song who was still a steel straight man in his bones. He just asked, “Didn’t you have a ‘first love’?”
The implication was how could you have never kissed if you have had a first love?
“Isn’t my first love you?” Song Qinglan said, “That group of bastards have already told you everything about me. What first love could I have had?”
Song Qinglan, the only virgin in the seventh squad.
Single since birth for twenty-six years.
Ji Yushi’s beautiful eyes looked at him as he pointed out, “Your ‘first love’ in Ning City. The one called Han Han that cried when you left and looks very good.”
Song Qinglan’s lips rose. His eyes bent slightly, and deep laughter sounded from his chest. It made Ji Yushi a little annoyed inside. He didn’t understand what made Song Qinglan laugh.
When Song Qinglan had laughed enough, he stopped and said, “Advisor Ji, you’re so cute every time you hold grudges. You even remember what I said back then?”
Ji Yushi who was called cute, “………”
Song Qinglan defended himself, “Isn’t it too unfair? How could things in kindergarten count?”