In his eyes, her image was clearly reflected, her face flushed, carrying a hint of demure shyness.
Is this still her?
She inched closer to the reflected shadow in his eyes, wanting to delve deeper to determine whether it was truly her.
Unconsciously, her lips met his, a sensation she had never experienced before, electrified by taking the initiative.
His lips felt good—soft like jelly, with a faint scent of vanilla, a fragrance exclusive to him.
Breathing so openly and intermingling without barriers for the first time, Di Jinxuan felt somewhat bewildered, yet her heart pounded rapidly.
Was this the first time she had taken the initiative to kiss a man? Was it him?
The man shrouded with an aura of darkness.
A scent that belonged only to him...
Di Jinxuan gently closed her eyelids, her curled lashes trembling slightly beyond her control.
Nangong Jin truly didn’t expect she would actually kiss him, let alone take the initiative to do so, and he was even more surprised that she kissed his lips!
He had thought that at most she would kiss his face, never expecting her to be so forthright, sealing his lips with hers.
Emma, the queen sure is different!
This little thrill in his heart started sending ripples of sweet agitation, a feeling that was truly wonderful.
But there she was, just pressing her lips against his without moving. Was it shyness or did she not know how to proceed?
Did his Xuanxuan have him in her heart?
Otherwise, why would she agree to share the same room with him, the same bed, and even take the initiative to kiss him?
Nangong Jin’s heart brimmed with emotion; she was such an endearing, enchanting creature, so beautiful that even he, who always thought so highly of himself, felt unworthy of her.


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