Chapter 145 - Friends? How Delusional! (2/2)
Her thighs pressed together as a delicious shiver crept her spine, a knot forming in her lower abdomen.
Her face inched closer without taking permission from her mind. Her hand that was around his neck tightened as her fingers raked through his ash blonde hair. Her lips dangerously near his, a few centimeters away from tasting that sinful kiss once again.
His hot breath caressed her cheeks and she slightly closed her eyes, impulsively leaning in for another kiss until he pressed his forehead on hers and distanced their mouths, ”Mei, do you have a fever? You're acting weird,” He said softly.
And it was as if someone turned her upside down and tied her legs to the branch of a tree, before slapping her cheeks hard twice, in the process smashing some senses into her head. The hell was she doing by trying to kiss him? Her eyes were a second away from popping out from their sockets.
”I'm fine,” She cleared her throat as a blush crept her cheeks.
Luckily, he did not realize her intentions.
Or that was what she thought.
While she had her head turned to the side, Jun Zixuan stroked her cheek with the pad of his thumb, ”You are red,” He said, gliding his hands down her neck, trailing it across her collarbones that were visible because of the V-neck blouse she was wearing, ”Red everywhere,” He mumbled, his lips right against her chin, his hot breath grazed past her throat.
She grabbed his finger, ”I am fine. It's just a bit hot here,” Her voice came out airy, ”Get off me. I'm thirsty,” She said, trying to shift from the position but her thighs accidentally brushed across a wrong part and she immediately felt a poke near her thighs.
Her face had the glow of a fresh cape lobster as she looked at him with her lips slightly parted. She shifted slightly under his body.
Jun Zixuan propped his body on his elbows before getting off her.
She quickly pushed herself to get out of the bed and kept glancing at the tent in his towel. She gulped, ”That...You...You...” Gosh, was she having a speech disorder?
He stood up from the bed and raised an eyebrow, ”I'm a man, after all. If you knead or touch at wrong places, I'll be hard,” He nonchalantly said, ”Why do you look so shocked?”
”Well...”
”Oh?” Looking at her face, he shook his head, ”Did you think I was turned on by you? We are friends. That's not possible. It was just a 'normal' man's 'normal' reaction.”
His sentence hit her hard. Yes, they were friends. He was not turned on by her then why did she almost kissed him? How could she let her hormones go astray? She was breaking her own rules.
”I'll get some water from downstairs,” She walked past him.
He held her hand, ”We have water here,” He pointed his chin towards the bedside table.
She bit her bottom lips, ”Cold water. I like my water when it's chilled.''
”Wait...”