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The warm, soft sensation instantly filled her mouth, and Mu Qinghan's eyes widened even more, forgetting to breathe.
Does she even know what she's doing?!
Chapter 104: Aboveboard
Tu Shan Ya Ya closed her eyes tightly and even held her breath.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her tongue stubbornly pressed against Mu Qinghan's mouth.
That soft, sweet scent, combined with his cool, refreshing fragrance, traveled down her tongue to her heart, leaving her with no strength left to back away.
Since Mu Bingkuai was still frozen and hadn't moved, she simply stuck to him like a piece of glutinous rice cake, remaining motionless.
Mu Qinghan's pupils contracted slightly, the touch in his mouth was so soft it was hot, and even his breath was sweet.
He stood there stunned for a full five seconds before gently raising his hand. The moment his fingertips touched the back of Ya Ya's neck, it made her shoulders tremble.
He had no choice but to carefully grab her by the back of her collar and gently pull her back a little.
"Yaya, relax."
His voice carried a hint of laughter, but was slightly hoarse.
"I can't breathe."
Tu Shan Ya Ya's ears perked up with a "whoosh" and then quickly drooped down, her pinkish-white earlobes tinged with red.
She dared not look into Mu Qinghan's eyes, keeping her head low, but she couldn't help glancing at his lips out of the corner of her eye.
The spot where I had kissed was still glistening with moisture, dazzlingly bright.
She subconsciously pursed her lips, as if she could still taste the lingering sweetness.
"I...I didn't mean to..."
She muttered softly, her voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz, and the toe of one foot gently drew circles on the ground.
"This is my first time too... I have no experience..."
Looking at her aggrieved and guilty expression, Mu Qinghan's smile deepened.
He reached out and wiped away a drop of glistening liquid from the corner of her mouth. As his fingertips traced her soft lips, he could clearly feel her body stiffen.
“You can learn if you don’t have experience,” he leaned down, his warm breath brushing against her reddened earlobe, “but next time don’t just push your whole face in right away, covering your mouth and nose.”
He paused deliberately, watching Ya Ya's eyes widen instantly, before adding with a smile, "Are you trying to murder me?"
"No!"
Tu Shan Ya Ya suddenly looked up to retort, meeting his smiling eyes, then quickly lowered her head, her ears turning so red they looked like they could bleed.
"I'm sorry... I'll be gentler next time, I'll give you room to breathe..."
Mu Qinghan couldn't help but reach out and gently rub her furry ears with his fingertips.
The touch was as soft as a cloud; the moment your fingertips touched it, you could feel her ears trembling slightly.
"Ugh...don't touch my ears..."
Tu Shan Ya Ya let out a muffled groan, her voice carrying a hint of coquetry, but instead of pulling away, she snuggled closer to him, wrapping her arms around his waist even tighter and burying her face in his chest.
"It itches, why aren't you moving away?"
Mu Qinghan smiled, his fingers still gently stroking her earlobe, feeling the fine downy hair under his palm.
"If you dodge... then you won't rub it anymore..."
She spoke in a muffled voice, which came through the fabric of her clothes and was so soft it made one's heart tremble.
Mu Qinghan's heart felt as if it had been soaked in warm water, becoming utterly soft.
He reached out and put his arm around her back, patting her gently in a softer voice.
"I won't hide, not in this lifetime."
Tu Shan Ya Ya's ears twitched, and she quietly raised her head to steal a glance at him.
Sunlight filtered through the leaves, falling on Mu Qinghan's brows and eyes, making the tenderness in his eyes even more apparent.
As she watched, she couldn't resist tiptoeing and quickly kissing him on the chin before burying herself back in his arms.
Like a little fox that had stolen some fish, she buried her face in his chest and rubbed against him again and again.
Mu Qinghan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled softly, the vibration of his chest traveling through the fabric to Ya Ya's heart.
He tightened his arms, holding the girl firmly in his embrace, and gently placed a kiss on the top of her head.
The wind blows through the bamboo forest of Tushan, carrying the fresh scent of bamboo leaves.
Ya Ya wrapped her arms around his waist, listening to his steady heartbeat, and couldn't help but smile slightly.
"I will never hide from you in this lifetime..."
Tu Shan Ya Ya's voice was very soft.
She quietly raised her head and met Mu Qinghan's still smiling eyes.
This time, she didn't dodge.
Instead, she pursed her lips slightly, and her tongue unconsciously swept across her lower lip, savoring the lingering sweetness once more.
She blinked twice, her long eyelashes glistening with moisture.
"Can I try again?"
Her voice was so soft it could melt honey, and as she spoke, she snuggled closer to Mu Qinghan, rubbing her fluffy head against his chest like a little fox begging for food.
Mu Qinghan clearly felt the soft pressure in front of him, which made his breathing falter.
My ears were burning uncontrollably, and even the base of my ears was tinged with a thin layer of red.
Looking into the bright, expectant eyes of the little fox in his arms, filled with anticipation and dependence, made his Adam's apple bob involuntarily, and he couldn't even bring himself to refuse.
He didn't speak, but slowly lowered his head, his gaze falling on her slightly pouting red lips.
Her lips, glistening with moisture from the kiss, were soft and tender, like a freshly picked peach.
He tilted his head slightly, avoiding her nose, and gently covered her lips with his.
Tu Shan Ya Ya closed her eyes instantly, her long eyelashes no longer trembling, but instead drooping obediently.
She gently wrapped her arms around Mu Qinghan's waist, her fingers even carefully hooking the hem of his clothes, perfectly matching his movements.
Gone was the earlier panic; only a delicate softness and sweetness remained, spreading from the lips to every part of the body.
Mu Qinghan's kiss was light, carrying his cool, refreshing scent, yet it was also very gentle.
He didn't deepen the kiss, but gently caressed her lips as if cherishing a rare treasure.
Tu Shan Ya Ya tilted her head slightly, her nose brushing against his cheek, feeling the warmth of his lips, and her heart felt like it was filled with a warm, cozy cotton ball.
She secretly curled the corners of her lips, feeling as if she had truly fallen in love with this feeling.
He held me, he kissed me, even the air felt sweet.
The wind blew through the bamboo forest again, and the bamboo leaves rustled, as if accompanying the embracing lovers.
As Mu Qinghan slowly stepped back, he gently bit her lower lip, causing her to gasp softly and her cheeks to flush instantly, yet she hugged him even tighter.
"This time... I didn't bump into you, did I?"
She buried herself in his arms, her voice muffled, tinged with a hint of smugness.
Mu Qinghan chuckled softly and rubbed her ear.
"Yes, you've made great progress."
"Then... when we're together from now on... let's practice every day, okay?"
"Ahem... um... Brother Mu..."
Shi Kuan's voice suddenly came through, sounding a little embarrassed.
“I want to take Butai to Beishan for a visit. I just wanted to let you know that I’ll bring her back in a couple of days. Please let the Butai family know so they don’t need to worry.”
No sooner had he finished speaking than Butai's playful reproachful tone came through the room.
"Oh dear, you've disturbed the dean. How can you talk like that?"
As she spoke, she gently punched Shi Kuan's arm, her voice light and cheerful.
"Dean, we'll be leaving now. Please continue. We won't disturb you any longer!"
The footsteps gradually faded away, but one could still faintly hear Shi Kuan's honest apology and Butai's laughter.
Mu Qinghan's arm around Ya Ya stiffened slightly. He shook his head helplessly and nodded in agreement.
He looked down at the little fox still clinging to him in his arms, reached out and gently lifted her bottom so that she could look into his eyes more clearly.
"It's all your fault! You were so clingy just now, and someone saw you!"
Tu Shan Ya Ya didn't care at all. Instead, she leaned forward, her forehead touching his, her nose brushing against his, her voice soft.
"So what if they found out? We weren't sneaking around, and we weren't doing anything shameful."
Her breath, sweet and refreshing, brushed against Mu Qinghan's lips, making his heart, which had just calmed down, race again.
“Besides,” Ya Ya blinked, reached out and hooked her arm around his neck, smiling mischievously, “Shi Kuan and Butai are a couple themselves, so they won’t gossip.”
Mu Qinghan was speechless after being shut down by her words, so he could only reach out and pinch her soft cheek.
"You are right."
"That's what it is."
Ya Ya snorted, but then leaned over and gave him a light peck on the lips.
"Everyone's going to find out sooner or later anyway, so what's the difference?"
Seeing her confident yet slightly smug expression, Mu Qinghan burst into laughter, tightening his arms to hug her even more tightly.
"Yes, yes, yes, my Ya Ya is right."
"Of course, I am Tu Shan Ya Ya... um!"