After playing the final note, Chu Tian opened his eyes and turned his head, his gaze meeting Xu Qingqiu's just in time.
It seemed as if he suddenly felt her gaze magnetically drawing him in, slowly pulling him closer. As her eyes slowly became a whirlpool, he felt as if he could no longer sense his own thoughts; his mind was filled with nothing but her face, unable to harbor anything else.
Unconsciously, the two of them were sitting together, smiling at each other, and then their cheeks drew closer and closer, until...
The moment Chu Tian felt the softness on his lips, his body involuntarily shuddered, a mixture of panic and longing. After a brief moment of lucidity, he was lost again, then instinctively pressed his lips down hard.
Their inexperienced kisses clashed awkwardly; the faint sound of teeth tapping could even be heard, but neither of them stopped. The spacious balcony was devoid of music, leaving only heavy, continuous panting.
