Translator:
Nyoi-Bo Studio
Editor:
Nyoi-Bo Studio
She didn’t want to know.
American people are very open-minded,
she said.
Well some Chinese people are the same,
he responded.
Luosang thought for a moment, then felt that he might be right.
Then, she began wondering why he brought her into the woods.
He didn’t think I would want to do it with him in here, did he?
Our school is quite strict,
she said.
Besides, this is an art university, and all the students here have a chance to become a public figure. So, most of us have been rather careful in private lives, in case people might find some embarrassing stories about us after we became famous.
Nian Junting nodded, stared at her, and responded with,
But you’ll work behind the screen, so you don’t need to worry about that.
Eh…
Luosang blinked, her heart beating fast.
You’re not planning to do something with me later, are you?
Hurriedly, she lowered her head and opened the paper bag. She took out the cute, brown-colored, little box and opened it. Sliced goose meat was placed neatly in the box.
She looked at it carefully, then said,
Mr. Nian, I think this is an entire goose. You said they were leftovers…
Em, we ordered two gooses, but only ate one.
Nian Junting looked at her, then said,
Go ahead. Eat.
Luosang smiled faintly. Nian Junting always lied to her, but why did she still like him more and more?
Mr. Nian, thank you. I know you bought this especially for me.
Luosang abruptly turned her face and gently kissed him on the cheek.
It was like a feather sliding through his face, leaving an aura of gentleness.
He froze. At that very moment, he felt that there were flowers blooming at the bottom of his heart, and that his heart was racing.
Did she kiss him just now?
She just kissed him for the first time.
He turned to look at her. She didn’t look back at him, but instead lowered her head and focused on eating. He couldn’t see her face, only her ears, which were partially covered by her hair. However, he felt that she looked incredibly adorable, like a little bird.
He gave a sweet smile, then moved closer to her until his body touched her arm.
A kiss on the cheek isn’t enough. I want a kiss on the mouth,
he said.
The blushing Luosang crushed a piece of goose bone with her teeth.
She was already really shy when she had kissed him just then, but now, he asked for a kiss on the mouth.
Mr. Nian, I’m eating.
She raised her head to give him a threatening glance.
As she complained with her large eyes, Nian Junting fixed his eyes on her oily lips. Suddenly, he lowered his head and kissed her hard.
After the kiss, the taste of the goose lingered in his mouth. So, he sighed,
The goose tastes good.
Luosang’s face reddened all over. Fortunately, it was dark, and they were in the woods.
She was too shy to give him a response. She continued eating.
Nian Junting tried a few more times, but failed to grasp a chance to kiss her again on the lips. So, he put his face near hers and said,
I want some too. Feed me.
As he put his head on her shoulder and breathed in her ear, Luosang felt a slight numbness over her entire body and an itching from her heart, as if a feather was floating across it.
As she stayed silent, he bent over to eat the half eaten piece of goose meat in her hand. He also gently bit her fingers.
Her body immediately became burning hot.
Mr. Nian…
she murmured.
Don’t you think you should stop calling me that?
he said. Everyone in his company called him Mr. Nian, so if she kept calling him that, he might get distracted in the future when he wanted to do something with her in the bed.
