Chapter 92: The Kiss

  He is asking me for a hug... should I let him?

  "I..." I was about to say something, but he suddenly straightened my body, staring at me tightly, his eyes like a dull gray lead block. At this moment, Mu Yan was like a wooden puppet controlled by someone, without any signs of life.

  Then...

  Without warning, he lowered his head and took possession of my lips, gently sucking on them.

  My eyes, wide open in his gentle kiss, slowly closed, and my hands also involuntarily climbed up to his broad back, unconsciously kissing him back.

  His lips were like poppies, and once kissed, it was hard to come back to one's senses. I only felt my body floating lightly, so light that it seemed to be flying up like a balloon.

  (Cut to:)

  The two people in the passionate kiss, however, were completely unaware. Not far away, a pair of blood-red eyes was staring at them, and the gentle breeze blew up his silver hair, revealing a row of silver earrings on his right ear, which shone with dazzling light, as if avenging their master's injustice. He raised his head, closed his eyes, and seemed to be suppressing the anger in his heart.

  After standing still for a few seconds, he turned around and walked into the big gate behind him. The corners of his mouth curved up, with a hint of moist smile.

  He smiled...

  Laughed with bloodlust...

  (The camera switch is complete)