Chapter 65

Yu Na stood behind Xiao Chen and hugged him.

The picture in her imagination, she was now clearly and truly feeling it.

She hugged her dream;

She hugged her whole world.

Xiao Chen was originally concentrating on looking up recipes, not noticing the person behind him.

Until he felt a warmth covering his back, and his waist was tightened by the person behind him.

This hug directly interrupted what he was going to do.

Xiao Chen lowered his head and glanced at the hands hugging his waist, slender and fair, with neat and full nails painted with a thin layer of nail polish.

He couldn't help covering her hands, tilted his head slightly, and asked gently, "Why did you come out?"

Yu Na's hug tightened a little, her voice soft and silky: "Qiao Rui is doing exam papers, I have nothing to do, so I came out to see you."

"Hmm?" Xiao Chen turned around at a weird angle, seemingly dissatisfied with her words, "Nothing to do, so came out to see me?"

"..."

Yu Na was at a loss for words for a moment, "I--"

Xiao Chen observed the changes in her expression, her eyes darting around uneasily, as if looking for an answer that would satisfy him.

He leaned against the kitchen counter, unhurriedly, neither urging her.

Just waiting to see what kind of excuse she could come up with.

After a moment of silence, Yu Na spoke again: "I just wanted--"

"Wanted what?"

"I wanted a hug..."

Xiao Chen was slightly startled.

He had never expected this kind of response.

Yu Na was somewhat embarrassed, mumbling, "Yesterday, the clothes were too thick, and I was carrying a bag, hugging was--" She bit her lower lip, "not the feeling I imagined."

The winter sun was gentle and subtle.

It spilled recklessly through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the kitchen, the black and white minimalist furniture reflecting the golden light.

Xiao Chen stared at her stubbornly, recalling that, since he met her, it seemed that there was never a time when he could accurately guess her thoughts and what she was going to say.

It was because of this sense of uncertainty that it could make his heart tingle every time.

Only when he was with her would he have this feeling. He simply wanted to like her to death.

When he was in college, he had been Han Chengxun and Lin Shu'an's light bulb more than once.

At that time, he always felt that Han Chengxun was lovesick. Especially when he saw them madly showing off their affection in front of him, he felt that falling in love was so scary, as if being bewitched.

But when he fell in love himself, he realized that this feeling was so wonderful and addictive.

It was like there was a kind of magic, just like a magnet, when together, he would really want to get close to her.

In the end it became--

Despising Han Chengxun, understanding Han Chengxun, becoming Han Chengxun.

Yu Na's words sounded a little far-fetched, but there was a hint of seriousness in the shyness.

She really thought so.

Xiao Chen, who was originally leaning against the kitchen counter, leaned forward slightly at Yu Na's words. His hand hooked her shoulder and took her into his arms before she could react.

Yu Na's usually active mind froze at the moment when he pulled her into his arms. His house had floor heating, not cold at all.

Yu Na was only wearing a thin white knit sweater, revealing her straight and beautiful clavicle.

Xiao Chen was just wearing a black T-shirt and black pants.

"What about now?" Xiao Chen hugged her, his chin pressed against her forehead, his voice lowered as he asked, "Is this the feeling you imagined?"

Yu Na's hands roamed his solid and broad back and finally hugged him tightly.

Through the thin layer of clothing, she could clearly feel the firm muscles hidden under the clothes.

She didn't tie up her hair and hid in his arms.

Yu Na was not short, but Xiao Chen was tall. There was an obvious height difference between them.

Their warm breaths recklessly entangled around them.

She nodded, her soft hair rubbed up and down on his collarbone twice, with a—

"Better than I imagined huh."

It seemed like countless invisible feathers were wantonly teasing him by his ears, on his collarbones, on his neck.

He wanted to catch it but couldn't catch it.

Making his heart unbearably itchy.

Xiao Chen's breathing tightened as he slowly released her.

Yu Na didn't dare look directly at him. Her eyes were wandering, her long and slightly curly eyelashes trembling with the light coming in from the window, her lips red, full and moist.

Like a strawberry flavored candy.

Xiao Chen's eyes darkened, falling on her lips.

He couldn't help raising his hand with the pad of his thumb lightly grazing the corner of her lips.

Yu Na seemed to know what he wanted to do. She fidgeted nervously with her fingers, needing to feel a little pain to keep her sober.

They were too close.

In the huge and bright kitchen, they only occupied a small space in front of the kitchen counter. Their young bodies stuck together. In Xiao Chen's deep eyes were filled with thick affection. In his vision was only her figure, too stingy to spare any sight to anything else.

At this moment, he was completely hers.

She couldn't help calling his name—the name of the person she had liked for so long.

"Xiao Chen..."

Xiao Chen's finger moved away from the corner of her lips. He lightly leaned over and drew near her.

Yu Na's eyes sparkled like broken diamonds, with tenderness between her eyebrows and eyes.

"I like you so much," she said, "I really like you, especially especially like you..."

His heart was burning hot. He gently bent down to get closer to her, his voice hoarse and low, "Close your eyes."

Yu Na didn't react at first.

He coaxed her gently: "Be good."

It was as if a jar of honey was poured straight into her heart, sweet everywhere.

How could she withstand such a tone?

Yu Na obediently closed her eyes and waited for that moment, which had only appeared in her dreams before.

She was so nervous that she didn't dare breathe or open her eyes.

But she could clearly feel the breath getting closer and closer, it was the faint fragrance on him, it was the smell she loved the most.

Three seconds.

Two seconds.

One second—

But the kiss she was waiting for didn't come.

Yu Na felt her chin being pinched by the person in front of her, and then gently lifted up.

Then she heard a lingering question in her ear, and the man's roguish laugh: "With your head down, how can I kiss you? Hmm?"

"..."

Yu Na was teased by him until blushing.

Just now because she was too nervous, her head unconsciously drooped down.

Just as she was about to open her eyes, her lips were suddenly blocked by him.

All the movement stopped at this moment, all emotions and thoughts stopped at this moment, her brain went blank for a short time, and her heart crackled and exploded.

His lips were hot and soft.

Afraid to scare her, Xiao Chen did not go any further, just kissing her lips, repeatedly lingering.

Yu Na stood stiffly in front of him, her hands nervously hanging by her sides, not knowing what to do.

All her senses were firmly under his control.

In the gaps between Xiao Chen's kisses, he grabbed her shoulders and turned her around.

Yu Na was backed against the kitchen counter by him. She desperately looked for something to hold on to, and her hands nervously grabbed the edge of the counter.

But Xiao Chen was not satisfied with this. He didn't let her go, scattered kisses fell on her lips, mixed with ambiguous and hoarse words: "Hug me."