Chapter Eight Kissed

  Lin Shiwen's small face turned bright red as she looked at Zhu Tingyu lying on the temporary bed made of five stools, and said shyly: "No way, no way, I've never done it before, let Liu Lili and Kang Yalan come instead, I really don't know how..."

  Taijian and Zhu Tingyu's feelings were deeper, so he shouted loudly: "Whoever did it, whatever the time is, stop hesitating! Saving people is urgent!"

  "Yes, yes! Save people first! Save people first!" The onlookers echoed in agreement.

  Lin Shiwen looked at everyone's expectant gaze, then looked at the jealous gazes of several girls, pitifully lowered her head, and prepared to offer her first kiss...

  Lying flat, Zhu Ting's mood was also turbulent and majestic at this time. He slowly felt the faint warmth of Lin Shiwen's breath, his heart racing like eight horses' hooves shaking the ground...

  Waited for a long time and finally arrived today, looked forward to it for a long time and finally realized the dream...

  Receiving Lin Shiwen's fragrant kiss...

  The scent seemed to have moved a little further away from her nostrils, and she heard Lin Shiyin's weak voice asking: "Should I inhale or exhale?"

  Everyone fell to the ground...

  The fragrance is slowly getting closer...

  Just as their lips were about to touch, Wu Huo Mu shouted: "Can I replace her?!"

  Everyone despises him and keeps him out of their circle...

  The fragrance approaches for the third time...

  Liu Lili and Kang Yalan shouted in unison: "Wait..."

  Before their words had even faded away, the two of them were simultaneously pushed out of the circle by the crowd...

  Two lips stuck together, soft, sweet, smooth, fragrant as osmanthus, entering the heart, refreshing and pleasant to the mouth...

  "You, why are you sticking out your tongue?" Lin Shiwen covered her small mouth.

  Everyone looked together, and Zhu Ting's tongue was still sticking out of her lips.

  Everyone despises him.

  Outside Ye Ningfeng's dormitory door, Zhu Ting knocked on the door again in a hurry and in a low voice. Because Zhu Ting suddenly remembered that she had taken off her jacket when cooking at noon.

  The door creaked open a small gap. Ye Ning's beautiful face appeared, blinking sleepily: "Huh? Do you have something to do with Zhu Ting again?"

  Zhu Ting said: "Teacher Ye, I think I left something in your room at noon."

  "Oh, then come in and take a look."

  Zhu Ting stepped into the house and immediately spotted his lottery ticket, overjoyed he stuffed it into his pocket. Only then did he notice that Ye Ning Shuang had changed into the lace nightgown hanging on the wall.

  A pair of plump breasts were wrapped in a bra with a white ribbon, and the white ribbon bra was hollowed out in the middle of Ye Ningfeng's two breasts! There were only two small delicate ribbons tied into a small knot on the edge of the breasts. It was really tempting! From a distance, under the encirclement of the two white small knots, Ye Ningfeng's two full breasts protruded extremely proudly, especially under the support of the fabric below and the sunlight shining in from the window, Ye Ningfeng's pair of breasts appeared even more snowy white, proud, and beautiful! It was really tempting to the extreme! The lower body only wore a small inner inner wrapped in two thin lines, pure white semi-transparent, giving people a feeling of purity and beauty. The nightdress was short to the root of the thigh, and the entire tempting snow-white smooth thigh was exposed under Zhu Tingyu's line of sight.

  The most deadly thing is that semi-transparent underwear...

  Clearly visible...

  Ye Ningfeng handed him a tissue paper, "You've got a nosebleed."

  Zhu Ting awkwardly took it over and stuffed it into her own nose.

  Zhu Ting couldn't help but swallow a big mouthful of saliva...

  The amount was too large, and he choked himself into a series of dry coughs.

  Ye Ningfeng hugged her chest with both hands: "Found it?"

  Zhu Ting's face turned red and her neck thickened: "Found, found it, thank you teacher, is your body better?"

  Ye Ning's face turned red: "Much better."

  "Tonight, I'll cook for you again?"

  "No need, teacher is much better now, really no big deal."

  "Well then, teacher, I'll see you later, I'm going to class now."

  Ye Ningfeng: "Goodbye." She closed the door, but leaned against it, covering her face and silently scolding herself: What's there to be nervous about when talking to a little boy?

  Zhū Tíng came out the door and secretly blamed himself: Zhū Tíng, you're already 26 years old, what's with the nervousness? Can't you be more mature in front of the woman you love for once? And to make matters worse, I even got a nosebleed. How humiliating! He heavily slapped his own thigh.

  Back in class, I couldn't help but sneak a peek at Lin Shiwen. The little girl's soul was absent, her head hung low, and her originally rosy face had turned pale with a hint of red, like snow-covered skin that seemed to glow with an otherworldly beauty. Her bashful expression seemed as if it could drip water... Truly a woman as gentle as water...

  Although they had never spoken before, the two of them had already taken a big step forward in their feelings for each other. Compared to the scene three years ago when they were classmates but didn't exchange a single word, it was truly like heaven and earth apart.

  Zhu Ting hesitated again and walked in front of Lin Shiwen: "Thank you for saving me."

  At this moment, some boys whistled.

  Lin Shiwen's voice was as thin as a mosquito: "You're welcome." Her delicate and refined little head lowered even further, as if she wanted to find a quilt to wrap herself in...

  Zhu Ting smiled elegantly and returned to her own seat under Wu Di's fiery gaze.

  Zhu Ting had just sat down when Liu Lili and Kang Yalan simultaneously hummed a tune, not turning their heads to chat as they usually did. Zhu Ting smiled wryly, feeling quite helpless.

  Eunuch came over and said, "How's it going today? Brother Gong is really great, isn't he?"

  Zhu Ting smiled and nodded in approval at the eunuch.

  Wang Peng and Wang Jinmu also leaned over, "How is it? How is it? What does Lin Shiwen's lips taste like? Does she have bad breath?"

  Zhū Tíng said solemnly: "If you mention this matter again, we will no longer be brothers."

  Two men: "Cut it out, what's so great about it."

  Zhu Ting spent the entire afternoon with her mind wandering back and forth between Lin Shiwen and Ye Ningfeng, listening to a lesson that she had long since memorized.

  Zhu Tingyu's learning pressure is relatively small, because the university courses are basically not disconnected from high school, and the university language and mathematics are still continuing to learn. English is even more unnecessary to mention. History and politics, which are mainly based on memorization, have a deeper impression in the brain as time goes by. Zhu Tingyu casually flipped through his history and political textbooks, which used to be a thick book, now it's like reading "Story Time".

  Afraid of nothing...

  Going to school without the pressure of homework is still quite enjoyable, looking at girls, looking at scenery, emptying my mind for a while, as long as I don't fall asleep, teachers are still good talkers.

  Sitting among a group of 16- or 17-year-old kids, Zhu Ting felt superior to others. When others laughed at me for being too crazy, I laughed at them for not seeing through things.

  Zhu Ting didn't disrupt the classroom discipline, and several teachers who taught him felt that his studies were not bad after a few surprise questions during class, and they also turned a blind eye to his occasional inattention during class.

  After school, Zhu Ting was about to rush to catch the factory's bus back home when a woman stopped him...