At that moment, Jane Quinlan’s brain was filled with the roaring sound of an airplane landing, buzzing...
Beyond that, there was just a blank.
She really didn’t understand anything about kissing techniques.
Because she had no experience.
The time she was with Xavier, because their ambiguous phase lasted so long, even after they started dating, it seemed they had developed the habit of maintaining a safe distance.
Xavier had gently kissed her cheek before, and even that would make her shy for the entire day.
Not to mention a kiss .
She really wasn’t sure how good Kay Forrest’s kissing skills were.
But one thing was certain, she felt electrified, very obviously.
Latter, not only her head was buzzing, but her vision also started to darken.
She suddenly closed her eyes.
Feeling a bit short of breath.
Kay Forrest let her go and watched her breathing heavily with blinking eyes.
Have to say, it was really cute.
Slowly, she opened her eyes. She didn’t even know when he had let go of her.
Kay Forrest furrowed his brow: "You... it can’t be your first kiss, can it?"
Jane Quinlan blinked and looked at him, swallowing.
Kay Forrest gave a speechless smile: "That Xavier doesn’t seem incompetent though."
Jane Quinlan bit her lip. Is it that obvious?
He laughed even louder.
"Really, I hadn’t anticipated this.
Jane Quinlan, it looks like you’ve given me another reason to take responsibility for you.
But to clarify, this isn’t your first kiss.
That day you were drunk, and you initiated a kiss with me.
Whether you remember it or not, this is our second kiss."
Kay Forrest said, laughing as he leaned back into his seat.
Seeing her continuously dumbfounded, he raised his hand and tapped her forehead: "Hey, what are you thinking about? Are you alright?"
"Kay Forrest, you rascal, why did you suddenly kiss me and give me such a fright."
It was only now that Jane Quinlan finally recovered her strength.
Kay Forrest laughed heartily, this woman was truly like an elephant.
It took her half a century to react after being kissed, what to say about her.
"Didn’t I say it? I wanted to confirm something," he casually re-fastened his seat belt.
"What kind of thing do you need to verify that requires kissing me?
You... hmm, that’s simply hooliganism."
Actually, she was really shy, to the point where now she dares not even look into his eyes while scolding him.
Just now she really didn’t understand what she went through.
It was simply... mortifying.
"The fact has proven that two years later, if you are not married and neither am I, we could get married."
"What nonsense are you spouting," Jane Quinlan glared at him, was this what he wanted to prove?
"You’ve never kissed before, so you don’t know.
If you were kissing someone you despise, your direct reaction just now should have been to push me away and slap me.
That’s the proper reaction when you dislike something, right?"
Kay Forrest tilted his head to look at her, her face was still like a red apple.
Truthfully, he’s been involved with many women.
But a reaction like hers was absolutely unique.
Just her current state was enough to leave a deep impression on him.
"It was because you suddenly pounced on me that I wasn’t psychologically prepared.
Do you think I didn’t retaliate because I found you cute?
If I knew what you were going to do, I would certainly have hit you."
Kay Forrest shook his head: "No, those are just excuses.
At first, you indeed might have been stunned because you weren’t prepared.
But later on, you had plenty of opportunity to react.
Still, you didn’t push me away, and you even gradually relaxed, looking partly compliant and partly enjoying it.
This proves that you don’t dislike my kisses.
Since you don’t dislike kissing, you probably wouldn’t dislike sex either.
So that’s why I say, we are suitable for marriage.
More importantly, I just felt that kissing you wasn’t too bad."
Jane Quinlan was speechless. Had she reciprocated? Had she enjoyed it?
She had no idea, she was simply dazed from start to finish, ending up feeling oxygen-deprived.
She hadn’t reacted at all.
If she really had reacted, she definitely wouldn’t have allowed him to be so smug for so long.
But if she told him that, would he think... she was missing a screw in this matter?
No, no, better not say anything.
It seems like a greater loss that way.
"Oh, and let me add something else, I’ve just realized that kissing you was quite nice."
"Hey," Jane Quinlan glared at him and raised her voice.
It was already embarrassing enough, could he stop talking about it.
Wait, what did he say? Kissing her was quite nice.