Chapter 428 - 429: I’m willing to give everything for you just by your word
Something about this situation felt increasingly off!
As she spoke, she backed away, ready to bolt at any moment.
Di Mingzhe reached out to brace the back of her head.
Di Xiaxia instantly tensed up till she was on the verge of bursting, yet there was no escape.
In a fit of panic, Di Xiaxia pushed against him, blushing as she urged, "Big brother, we can talk about this!"
She hated when he behaved this way without warning—as it scared her!
Seeing her frightened look, Di Mingzhe calmly told her, "If you can’t do it, then practice makes perfect."
Di Xiaxia was instantly at a loss. What did he mean by if she couldn’t do it, then practice makes perfect?
Di Xiaxia widened her eyes. Did he mean to practice kissing her?
Wait a minute, how could they practice like this!
Be honest, big brother, don’t cause a fuss!
She anxiously looked at Di Mingzhe, eager to say something, but was unable to find the right words, and so she just stared at Di Mingzhe, startled yet scared.
She watched as Di Mingzhe leisurely lifted her hands, one after the other, to rest them on his neck.
Thus, she was left awkwardly hugging him!
"Big brother!" Di Xiaxia opened her mouth in terror, but a warm, soft kiss suddenly sealed her lips, leaving her speechless.
Di Xiaxia was left dazed—her body tensed, big brother was actually kissing her!
What was this sensation? Before she could understand it, Di Mingzhe delicately urged her down onto the couch.
Then, his warm breath slowly infiltrated her nostrils, as his lips slowly parted.
The distinct, romantic tunes of a Saxophone filled the room, causing one’s heart to skip a beat.
His kisses were gentle, slow and unrushed, as though he was kissing a rare artifact from the world.
His deep, black eyes were solely focused on her, constantly on edge.
Di Xiaxia was left stupefied, completely forgetting to resist or even breathe. She could not process what was transpiring.
Could it be that, at this moment, Di Mingzhe was gentle?
"Xiaxia," Di Mingzhe couldn’t help murmuring.
This was his girl, the one he had adored for twenty years. Now, as he kissed her delicately, it was as if he was in a dream.
Sweetness, a dream, yet so real!
Her lips held a sweet scent reminiscent of cotton candy, matching his imagination perfectly.
This was the taste he had yearned for for twenty years.
Due to the terrible circumstances last time, their kiss had been done in haste.
But now, with reality encompassing him, he couldn’t describe the feeling; this was the first time in his twenty-seven years of life that he genuinely felt elated.
He was a bit scared, thus he was being gentle, everything was done slowly.
This was all he had wanted, for her to be still, innocently ensnared in his embrace.
For he would not allow even a hint of rebellion or resistance, because it would cause him such pain that he would forget to breathe.
Twenty years of waiting for this very moment, he didn’t know how to express himself, and just wanted to engage in the kiss thoroughly.
It was a hard-won feeling of joy that had taken twenty years to arrive.
Right now, as he kissed her, his lips merely on hers, he felt like breaking down in tears.
Was it because twenty years was too long?
Di Xiaxia, if only I could hold you in the palm of my hand, dedicating my life to loving and protecting you. If only you would say the word, I will pour out my all for you, without a shred of reservation, so you can live under my wings for the rest of your life.