Chapter 176 - Sweet Strike (2/2)

Until they walked for two circles and came under a plum tree in the corner, she suddenly stopped, looked into the distance and murmured out two lines of a Song poem, “The dress takes to loosen gradually and I am more and more emaciated, No regretful plying at all, I am rather for her only distressed as I did. Xiaolu, do you think I am thin?”

Xiaolu had never seen her look lost like that, and he also stood still dazedly.

All of a sudden, Xiaolu put his two fingers together and snapped them, then said to Bai Bing excitedly, “Wait a moment. I’ve got a creative inspiration.”

He took out a harmonica from his bag and blew some notes off and on. At first, it didn’t become a tune, then it gradually had an artistic conception.

Bai Bing stood beside him and looked at him without blinking.

Somehow, she could hear some sad and confused feelings from the music. Fortunately, the more the tune went to the back, the more open-minded it was.

She seemed to see herself and Xiaolu trapped in a thick fog, unable to find their way.

It seemed as if there was a breeze blowing slowly and dispelling the fog. They two, hand in hand, groped out from the gap.

When Xiaolu returned to reality from his creative state, he asked Bai Bing how she felt, and Bai Bing told him what she had just thought about it.

Xiaolu smiled and said, “You are a bosom friend! What I want to express in this song is the mood that we are in trouble now.”

He was suddenly stunned after he finished that sentence.

Because he found that he didn’t know when Bai Bing had grabbed his hand, and he had no feeling of resistance.

Her slightly pale face instantly turned into a beautiful rose red; her thick eyelashes trembled gently.

She was not much shorter than Xiaolu. Since she was wearing high-heeled shoes, she looked almost as high as Xiaolu in the naked eye.

She was brave enough to go over and kiss his smooth forehead.

He asked, “What does this kiss mean?” Was it for love?

She turned around, smiled awkwardly, refusing to admit it and said, “It’s a good night kiss!”

She was still shy to say it clearly, for fear of Xiaolu’s face-to-face rejection.

Xiaolu thought about it and said, “Something happened in my family. I’m a little happy. Can you comfort me?”

Bai Bing looked at his expression and found that he was indeed not as happy as usual and felt a little sad.

She said sincerely, “Of course. What do you want me to do to comfort you?”

He held her in his arms before she finished talking.

He couldn’t help but say, “Give me your warmth, OK? Just a moment.”

She leaned her head on his shoulder and said, “This cushion is very comfortable.”

He smiled and asked, “Can I hold you closer?”

Bai Bing said like sleep-talking, “OK.”

Then, Xiaolu increased the strength in his arms.

Another gust of strong wind blew through, and fallen flowers were scattering and flying around like snow. A rain of red flowers from plum blossom trees blurred their eyes.

Xiaolu’s inner tenderness echoed and he whispered, “Have you tried kissing?”

Bai Bing hesitated for a moment and said, “I haven’t tried it. What’s the matter?”

Xiaolu was silent for a moment and said, “I haven’t tried it either! Would you like to… try it with me?”

Bai Bing blushed and said, “Okay!”

Xiaolu calmed down, lowered his eyes, and felt his throat blocked.

“Oh, my first kiss. Who can teach me?”

He had learned from the men and women in the TV series; picking up Bai Bing’s chin, he approached her lips with a shudder.

Bai Bing’s hands were wrapped around his stiff neck.

“Xiaolulu!” She had always been elegantly indifferent; suddenly, she became so charming that it could make men lose their souls more than any language.

There was a sparkling fire in Xiaolu’s eyes. His Adam’s apple slipped, and the fire rose from his lower abdomen. He could not help but go around her waist with his big hands and lean down to ravage her two plump lips…

It was very cold, but they were so enthusiastic that their bodies were burning!

It was because she was so beautiful that day. Firm breasts, long and straight legs, slender waist and eyes which looked like the fire hidden under the iceberg; all of her was intriguing and charming.

However, both of them knew that an action impelled by emotion should stop within the limit of propriety, so they just touched each other with their clothes on and took no further action.

Anyway, they would have ample time later! It was like climbing Mount Everest. If they could easily climb to the top in the beginning, it would be no fun!

Having enough tenderness, two young people snuggled up to each other in a dark corner, watching the night sky.

The night sky was like the cradle of stars, lulling the baby stars to sleep. The crescent moon seemed to have just woken up and took a bath, so that the moonlight was very clear and bright.