Chapter 21 part 2

Song Yi watched it earnestly. The plot was simple but very touching, although he had watched it many times before, this simple and unpretentious plot could pierce his heart every time.

Meanwhile, Gu Xingchuan was watching it half-heartedly, not thinking about the movie at all.

The cinema adopts a fully enclosed mode for the sake of effect, so other perceptions are more sensitive in the absence of light.

Gu Xingchuan heard the rhythmic breathing of Song Yi, as the plot of the movie fluctuated, like the light seawater crashing against the quiet harbor.

He couldn’t help but turn his head and take a glance. Song Yi was immersed in the movie, as a light blue reflected on his face. A few strands of his hair were curled up messily, and his light-colored lips were slightly open, looking moist and soft as if it was tempting someone to kiss it.

Gu Xingchuan rubbed his hot fingertips as the soft and tender touch lingered in his memories after such a long time, although he and Song Yi did everything, they were supposed to do last time, they were just doing it because of the situation not because they wanted to.

“Song Yi, how many have you been with?” Gu Xingchuan asked casually with his head tilted.

Song Yi stared intently at the screen and answered without hesitation, “Three or four.”

“Three or four?”

“Is there a difference?”

“Of course there is, you tell me quickly,” urged Gu Xingchuan.

Song Yi raised her chin and said, “Three, why are you asking these questions?”

Gu Xingchuan chuckled playfully and said, “Have you ever slept with them?”

Song Yi glanced at him and continued watching the movie, refusing to answer the question.

Gu Xingchuan grunted as he narrowed his eyes back at the screen, his heart feeling itchy. All he could think about was Song Yi’s soft lips and the more he thought about it the more his mouth became dry. If he kissed him now, Song Yi would laugh at him and mock him for being in heat so he hesitated. While he was hesitating, he smelled a faint scent of a bellflower, it was sweet and bitter, cold and warm at the same time, coming from Song Yi’s usual perfume.

This smell of frigidity belongs to Song Yi.

By the time Gu Xingchuan reacted, he had already leaned closer, meanwhile, Song Yi saw his movements from the corner of his eyes so he turned his head and was about to ask Gu Xingchuan what he was doing but his lips were covered with a warm touch and the sudden dampness caught him off guard.

Song Yi’s head was buzzing like fireworks exploding, in his sight, Gu Xingchuan’s beautiful face was extremely clear, he could see his deep and dense eyelashes, long and upturned ends, and his usual arrogance was reflected on the color of his pupils that was dark and distinct.

After being smothered briefly, Song Yi’s heart that was beating fast, quickly retreated, widening the distance between the two, and asked, baffled. “What are you doing?”

Gu Xingchuan acted unconcerned as he casually wiped his lips with his thumb and said in a casual tone. “I wanted to ask you what you want to drink, who knew you would come up and kiss me, and exploit me.”

Song Yi did not quite believe him, he wasn’t a child but it was such a coincidence that he could not find any evidence to refute him.

Gu Xingchuan glanced at him, lifted his chin, and said, “You look quite erotic.”

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