Chapter 192: Chapter 192: The Sudden Kiss Chapter 192: Chapter 192: The Sudden Kiss “A minor injury?” Mengmeng bit her lip, staring at his abrasion, “Such a big scrape, and you actually call it a minor injury!”
Mengmeng felt both angry and pained as she set down her essay book and snatched the alcohol-soaked cotton ball from his hand.
“Don’t move around, let me do it for you.”
The wound was on the back of his arm, and he could hardly reach the hurt spot himself, only managing to care for it haphazardly.
“There’s no need…” Gu Zhihan started to refuse.
“You stop moving!” Luo Mengmeng saw him resisting and instantly sat down on top of him with an authoritarian air, pinning him down.
The young girl was now sitting on his thighs, her head stretched out gently to inspect the abrasion on the back of his arm, and then she began dabbing the alcohol-soaked cotton ball tenderly on his wound.
The injury must have happened when he jumped over the rail and brushed against a tree.
Thinking that he got hurt while saving her, Mengmeng’s movements became even gentler, fearing she might cause him pain.
But even with Mengmeng’s gentle touch, the alcohol still stung, and it was indeed painful.
Strangely though, Gu Zhihan acted as if he didn’t feel the pain at that moment, his Adam’s apple shifting as he looked up at Luo Mengmeng with a husky voice to remind her, “Luo Mengmeng, you…”
Are sitting on my thigh.
And pressing down on some areas…
“Don’t talk, I don’t want to listen right now.” Mengmeng cut him off directly, her mind set on carefully treating his wound, with no room to pay attention to anything else.
Seeing how fierce she was, Gu Zhihan dared not speak anymore and closed his mouth silently.
It wasn’t until after the wound care was finished that Mengmeng began to feel that the atmosphere was a bit odd.
And saw herself sitting on his legs.
Mengmeng’s face suddenly blazed red.
“Uh… that… I’ll get off right away…”
Only then did she belatedly realize what Gu Zhihan had been trying to tell her. After a sheepish smile, she prepared to get off.
She knew that Gu Zhihan disliked someone getting too close to him, especially any physical contact.
But before Mengmeng could climb off his legs, her nape was seized by his large hand.
Mengmeng’s face was suddenly in front of his eyes.
Suddenly, their breaths mingled on each other’s cheeks.
“Gu Zhihan?” Mengmeng’s clear eyes widened, she nervously swallowed, unsure of his intentions.
Before she could finish talking, Gu Zhihan tilted his chin slightly and his thin lips descended onto her moist, rosy ones.
His kiss came so unexpectedly that Mengmeng was completely unprepared and could only reflexively accept it.
His kiss was tender and enthralling, his tongue softly prying her lips open and sweeping every part of her small mouth…
Mengmeng’s face turned redder bit by bit, first a faint cherry pink, and then turning tomato red.
Her eyes were dazed, and a thin layer of misty water gathered in them, like a lost fawn that could only be at the mercy of the other.
It felt like a long while before Gu Zhihan ended the kiss.
“This is to thank you for treating my wound…” he said, lifting the young girl from his legs and quickening his pace as he walked back to the room.
If Mengmeng were in front of him at that moment, she would have seen his face turn red as well.
Hearing him say that, Mengmeng couldn’t help but hold her chin and tease him, “Don’t you want to say thank you again?”
Please, you’re the rascal, okay?—From the author’s commentary.