Mist

Chapter 81: Our Reality

There was a warm sensation on his lips. Ji Yushi’s breathing stopped and the bottle of water in his hands fell to the ground.

Clear water spilled all over the ground, gurgling out through the opening of the bottle. With the appearance of a large wet patch on the floor, the robotic arm immediately moved to get a towel.
But the humans paid it no attention.

It was just a light kiss.
So light, it was as if it had never happened.

The lips were reluctant to part. It lightly pressed down before slowly separating.

Song Qinglan had only lightly touched Ji Yushi’s lips. It was like he was touching a cherished treasure.

It felt like an electric current ran through the place that was kissed. The lingering touch on his lips was still very vivid. It was soft, hot and slightly wet.
Ji Yushi was completely stunned.

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Song Qinglan’s voice was hoarse, “You agreed.”

His breath was hot.
Ji Yushi’s face was also hot.
Song Qinglan had used a declarative statement.

As for the question that was given twenty-four hours to think about, it had already been answered when Ji Yushi specially introduced himself to Song Qinglan again. As such, he had moved the time forward, implicitly giving Song Qinglan the ‘okay’.

Ji Yushi was trapped and had no way of escaping. With everything having developed to this point, he could no longer implicitly express himself and could only reply as straightforwardly as possible, “Yes.”

The tips of their noses touched. The breaths of the two entangled such that it was no longer clear which belonged to who.
Hearing this, Song Qinglan’s grip around Ji Yushi’s wrist tightened further. He turned his head sideways and leaned down again, “Why did you adjust the time?”

After asking, he once again lightly kissed Ji Yushi.
His tone was still the same as usual, as if he couldn’t help but suddenly have an urge to do something like that in the middle of his questioning.

Ji Yushi could hear his own heart pounding loudly, reaching his eardrums.

He said four words, “Time is so slow.”

His lips were warm.
This time, Song Qinglan kissed him heavily. Unscrupulously and unskillfully, he fiercely covered Ji Yushi’s lips.

Caught unprepared, Ji Yushi let out a short gasp which was blocked in his throat by Song Qinglan.

In an instant, it was as if thunder had struck, setting off sparks.
Their lips were closely connected. From the lower lips to the upper lips, the angles changed as they tried to get closer to each other.

Streams of electricity surged through each other’s spines during the kiss, reaching their brains. Ji Yushi’s mind was a complete mess, and he couldn’t think at all. He only knew that he was starting to run out of air and couldn’t help but try to breathe.

As soon as his lips parted, Song Qinglan’s breathing grew heavier. The moment fresh air poured into his lungs, the original kiss had also turned into a deep kiss.

The grip around his wrist loosened.
Ji Yushi who was no longer supported and had lost his strength started to slip back.
Song Qinglan noticed this and very quickly wrapped one arm around his waist while the other supported the back of his head. He held him in his arms in a gentle but possessive manner.

The tip of his tongue tasting something sweet. Song Qinglan wanted to explore the entirety of Ji Yushi’s mouth. He relied on his instincts and chased after the tip of the other person’s tongue.