Liu Duo took a small bite of the fruit and a small hole was formed, along with tooth marks.
“Alright, I ate my fill, the rest is yours. Don’t hate me for taking one bite.”
She chuckled at him. He would only eat it this way, wouldn’t he?
He gazed absent-mindedly at the bitten fruit in his hand, not sure what to do next. In his mind, he kept wondering whether it would count as an indirect kiss if he ate the fruit.
The more he thought, the redder he blushed. Ever since that day when Liu Duo had taught him how to kiss, they had never had another chance at intimacy, but he really wanted to.
Liu Duo saw him just standing there, not moving, his eyes fixed on the spot where she had bitten into the fruit, and his reddening cheeks. She knew exactly what he was thinking about.
She let both hands rest on his shoulders and stood on tiptoe as she whispered in his ear, “Ling, are you thinking of the kiss the other day?”
Ye Ling’s face got even redder when he knew Liu Duo saw through him. He got angry at himself for thinking dirty thoughts, “I’m sorry, Duo Er. I shouldn’t…”
Before he could finish, Liu Duo kissed him on the lips, abruptly stopping him from talking.
She didn’t want him to apologize, and he didn’t need to, because she was his wife, and kissing was a normal thing to do. They couldn’t consummate, but kissing would do the trick.
In the beginning, Ye Ling was dazed and slow to react, and by the time he felt her tongue wriggling inside and teasing his, the redness had reached his ears.
Liu Duo was already shorter than him, standing at 1.6 meters. Although Ye Ling was the shortest among his brothers, he was at least 1.75 meters, so there was still a fair distance between them, and he didn’t know he should stoop.
As time stretched on, she got tired of kissing on tiptoe. When it ended, Ye Ling drew back shyly, not daring to look at her.
It wasn’t the first time, but he was still shy.
Seeing his shyness, Liu Duo smiled, thinking of his likeness to an innocent white rabbit, “Ling, the next time we kiss, can you stoop down a little? It’s tiring for me to stand on tiptoe.”
“What? Oh,” He looked at his Liu Duo, who was shorter than him, and nodded, “Alright, I’ll remember that next time.”
He registered what he had just said. Had he actually just thought of next time? Immediately he averted his gaze from her.
Liu Duo enjoyed his shyness, “Ling, finish your fruit. Don’t waste it.”
Ye Ling didn’t hesitate. He nodded and ate it, “It’s quite sweet,” he commented.
Liu Duo laughed, “Really? I think it tastes ordinary, but your lips are sweeter.”
She licked her lips too, like she was looking for the lingering taste of the kiss. It was then that the redness of his cheeks, which was just starting to fade, resurfaced on his handsome face.
Liu Duo felt that fooling around with him was really fun. She preferred a shy man like him.
Time passed quickly, and night fell. It was Ye Mo’s turn with Liu Duo that night, and he was inexplicably excited! Excited about what, he wasn’t sure.
After washing up, Ye Liu wanted a goodnight kiss from Liu Duo or else he refused to leave. He hounded her, “Little Duo, I just came back, and now we have to separate after only one night together. Give me a goodnight kiss please, otherwise I’ll have trouble sleeping. I want to imagine you sleeping beside me.”