Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Lin Lang's eyes flickered over Yao Beina's pouty lips. His fingertips gently pinched her burning earlobe, and the teasing in his tone was almost overflowing: "Nana, you pout your little mouth a little bit, do you want me to kiss you?"

Yao Beina's face suddenly turned red again, even the area behind her ears was pink.

Yao Beina red lips

She bit her lower lip, and the tip of her teeth rolled over the soft lips, leaving a faint red mark.

When she raised her eyes, her eyelashes were still stained with a hint of shyness, but her eyes were filled with courage, like a kitten with its fur standing on end but unwilling to pounce: "Hate... Brother Lang, why bother asking?"

"That won't do." Lin Lang deliberately put on a stern face, and slid his fingertips to her chin and gently lifted it, forcing her to look directly into the smile in his eyes. "My teaching is step-by-step, gradual and orderly. You can't do it randomly."

Yao Beina was amused by Lin Lang's serious expression and couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips. The shyness in her eyes faded a little, and a hint of mischief appeared. "Oh? So where are you now, Brother Lang?"

"It's time for the first kiss teaching experience class." Lin Lang lowered his head, his nose almost touching hers, their breaths mingling. "Are you ready for me to kiss you?"

Yao Beina didn't say anything, but just leaned closer to Lin Lang's arms, her soft body almost completely pressed against him.

She tilted her head back slightly, her neck forming a graceful curve, her lips trembling gently like dew-soaked petals: "I'm ready, Brother Lang... Please give me a first kiss I'll never forget."

Lin Lang chuckled, stroking Yao Beina's chin with his fingertips: "Why do you seem a little impatient?"

"Hmph, it's obviously you who's taking advantage of me, and you even say that I can't wait." Yao Beina raised her hand and lightly punched Lin Lang's chest with her pink fist. The force was as soft as cotton, but the ending tone had a bit of a coquettish drawl.

"Nana, you are really wronging me."

Lin Lang grabbed Yao Beina's wrist and pulled her closer to him. They were so close that they could feel each other's accelerated heartbeats. "I'm teaching you seriously, combining theory with practice. I guarantee you'll never forget what you've learned."

Yao Beina was lost in Lin Lang's clear and deep eyes, and said emotionally: "Brother Lang, please stop pretending to be serious. I have seen through your tricks."

"Oh? How come I don't know what my trick is?" Lin Lang was still pretending to be stupid.

Yao Beina mustered up her courage, raised her hand and caressed Lin Lang's handsome cheek, breathing rapidly as she said, "Your routine is to make me fall in love with you first, and then make me fall in love with you unknowingly."

Lin Lang did not deny it, but rubbed his face against Yao Beina's palm, looked at her with burning eyes and asked: "So are you attracted to me now? Are you in love with me?"

Yao Beina blushed and stammered, "I...I don't know. But I couldn't help but hug you back and let you take advantage of me. Does that mean I like you?"

Lin Lang embraced Yao Beina, whose delicate body was becoming increasingly hot. He looked at her with a gaze that resembled deep affection and said with a gentle smile, "So, did you fall in love with my first love experience class, or did you fall in love with your boss?"

"You're trying to trick me again." Yao Beina, relying on her courage, gently pinched Lin Lang's cheek, with a hint of temptation.

"It's unfair. How did I trick you?"

After hearing this, Yao Beina pouted and muttered, "You still want to seduce me, and you want me to take the initiative. Is this the same scumbag routine they say on the Internet: not taking the initiative, not saying no, and not wanting to take responsibility?"

Lin Lang pretended to be wronged and said, "Nana, I just gave you a heart-beating experience class and a first love experience class. Why are you still nailing me to the scumbag's pillar of shame?"

"Uh... Brother Lang, are you really not trying to pick me up?"

Lin Lang smiled evilly and asked, "Do you want me to pick you up?"

Yao Beina met Lin Lang's scorching gaze and replied in an embarrassed whisper, "Yes."

Lin Lang heard it clearly, feeling happy in his heart, but he said, "Speak louder, it's like you didn't eat breakfast this morning. I didn't hear you clearly."

Yao Beina overcame her shame and threw her reserve behind her. She mustered up her courage and said coquettishly in Lin Lang's arms, "I do."

Yao Beina's soft and shy voice gave Lin Lang goose bumps. He tightened his arms around Yao Beina's waist and said with a playful yet gentle look, "What do you want me to do now?"

Yao Beina blushed and stood on tiptoe, bringing her slightly pouty red lips closer to Lin Lang. She said coquettishly and charmingly, "I...I want you to practice the first kiss tutorial right now and give me a first kiss I'll never forget."

After hearing this, Lin Lang was as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood, but he still suppressed his inner excitement, curled the corners of his mouth, and said with a wicked smile: "Beg me, beg me to kiss you."

Yao Beina felt extremely ashamed after hearing this, blushing and pouting, "Hateful, if you don't want to kiss me, forget it, but it's not a good deal. I...I won't let you kiss me, you...you let me go."

Facing Yao Beina's weak struggle, Lin Lang hugged her body tighter and said with a smile: "Dear, as long as you overcome your shame and beg me, I will give you a first kiss you will never forget."

Yao Beina bit her red lips. She felt all the blood in her body rushing to her face. After a brief hesitation, she looked at Lin Lang affectionately, obviously immersed in the ambiguous atmosphere.

"Brother Lang, I beg you to kiss me, let me experience the taste of my first kiss, I can't wait any longer, can you please kiss me quickly?"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Lang, who had been impatient for a long time, lowered his head slightly, and his warm breath brushed across Yao Beina's lips, slowly covering her with irresistible tenderness.

When Lin Lang's lips fell, it was as light as a feather brushing against petals.

Yao Beina's eyelashes trembled violently, and she subconsciously wanted to close her eyes, but she was reluctant to miss the sight of him so close to her.

Lin Lang's kiss was domineeringly gentle, gently pressing against Yao Beina's trembling lips. There were no extra movements, just a quiet touch.

At the moment their lips touched, a tiny electric current exploded at Yao Beina's lips, quickly ran to the back of her neck, and then went all the way down along her spine, causing her delicate body to tremble slightly.

It is no exaggeration to say that Yao Beina got goosebumps all over her body instantly.

Oh my god!

Everything is just right, the atmosphere is perfectly rendered, and the ambiguity is stretched to the limit. The moment the kiss falls, it is really beautiful and sweet enough to capture one's heart.

This kiss was like the first drop of melting snow falling on the ice in early spring, instantly creating fine ripples and making even the breathing lose its rhythm.

Yao Beina heard her own heartbeat so deafening that it seemed as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

But strangely, Lin Lang's heartbeat, transmitted through his shirt, slowly and unconsciously overlapped with hers, again and again, steady and hot, as if beating the rhythm for this sudden kiss.

Yao Beina finally couldn't help but close her eyes.

Lin Lang's breath fell on his eyelids, warm and comfortable.

Her hand was still hooked around Lin Lang's neck, her fingertips unconsciously gripping his collar. The wrinkles of the fabric rubbed against her palm, but it was far less frightening than the warmth on her lips.

Lin Lang's kiss began to have subtle movements.

It was not an eager plunder, but more like a cautious temptation. He gently tilted his head and rolled his lips over Yao Beina's lips with a bit of restrained tenderness, as if he was tracing the shape of her lips.

The touch was incredibly soft, like marshmallow wrapped in sunshine, so sweet that it made your heart tremble.

Yao Beina felt like she was thrown into warm water, and all the bones in her body went soft.

The initial nervousness gradually faded away, and she subconsciously tiptoed, wanting to be closer to Lin Lang, but his hand on her waist was gently supported by him. The strength was just right, which not only stabilized her shaking body, but also carried an unmistakable indulgence.

She could smell the fresh scent of Lin Lang's hair and feel the newly sprouted stubble on his chin rubbing against her cheek, which was a little prickly, but strangely soothing.

After an unknown amount of time, Yao Beina's breathing gradually became rapid, and her nose touched Lin Lang's nose. The two exchanged each other's breath, which was slightly warm and moist.

Lin Lang seemed to notice that Yao Beina was having difficulty breathing because of his kiss, so he slowed down the pace of kissing her. His lips were still pressed against hers, but he left a little space for her to catch her breath.

But it was this ambiguous touch that made Yao Beina feel more excited than being tightly attached.

Her mind was blank, and she was immersed in the sweet first kiss.

All those messy thoughts, the girl's shyness, and all the imaginations of the first kiss have now become vague shadows.

All that remained was the warmth on his lips, the strength of Lin Lang's palm, and the intertwined heartbeats of the two, as clear as if engraved on his heart.

As they kissed, Yao Beina suddenly felt a little dizzy.

It's not an uncomfortable dizziness, but a feeling of walking on clouds, or floating weightlessly in space. There is nothing under your feet, but warmth all around.

The feeling of happiness surged into her heart like a surge of blood, making her want to hum out loud.

It turns out that being kissed so gently by the man you love can make you want to cry - not because you are sad, but because you are so full of joy that you can't find an outlet.

Lin Lang gradually deepened this gentle and long kiss, making it more affectionate than before.

Yao Beina kissed Lin Lang back passionately, and her hands around his neck tightened unconsciously, burying herself deeper in his arms.

She could feel Lin Lang's love for her. The hug was too strong, yet too gentle, which made Yao Beina feel very safe, and also brought with it the throbbing that only adults can have.

It’s like a blanket wrapped in the warm sun on a winter’s day, and you don’t want to let go.

It was not until Yao Beina was suffocated by Lin Lang's kiss, her face flushed red, and her legs went limp and she fell into Lin Lang's arms that he finally slowly let her go.

The moment their lips parted, Yao Beina heard a very light sigh from her throat, with a hint of reluctance and confusion.

Her eyes were still closed, with a little moisture on her eyelashes, and her lips were kissed to a healthy red, like a ripe cherry.

"Nana, breathe." Lin Lang's voice sounded in her ears, very low and hoarse, with a little lingering emotion, but also gentle.

Yao Beina finally realized what was happening and took a deep breath. The fresh air rushed into her lungs, but made the dizziness even more obvious.

She slowly opened her hazy eyes and met Lin Lang's smiling eyes. His eyes were brighter than before, as if filled with crushed starlight, and her blushing face was clearly reflected in them.

"How does your first kiss feel?" Lin Lang traced Yao Beina's lip line with his thumb, which was a little hot.

Yao Beina opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't speak.

My mind is still empty, with only the warmth of the kiss just now, as if I am holding a piece of candy that won’t melt.

She could only look at Lin Lang emotionally, nestling softly in her arms. The shyness in his eyes had not yet disappeared, but there was something bright and sparkling in them, as if there were stars hidden in them.

After a long while, she finally found her voice, as soft as cotton candy: "Brother Lang..."

Before she could finish her words, Lin Lang kissed her gently again.

This time the kiss was lighter, like a feather landing on a flower petal, and it separated at the touch of a finger.

"This is what a first kiss should be like, baby. Do you want to take another master class?" Lin Lang leaned against Yao Beina's forehead, unable to hide the smile in his voice.

Yao Beina's face turned even redder, but she didn't hide anymore.

She looked into Lin Lang's eyes, savoring the sweet tenderness on her lips, and longing for the warmth in his arms. She said in a confused and passionate way, "Brother Lang, is the next experience class about a girl becoming a young woman?"