The touch was soft.
A cool breath entered his nostrils, Fu Tingyan stunned for a while.
His phoenix-like eyes could not help but widen, as he looked at the person in front of him who had also widened his eyes
After coming back to his senses, he hurriedly stood up and looked at Bo Ye's lips, recalling the sensation.
He frowned deeply and raised the back of his hand to wipe the corner of his lips, as if he was wiping away the touch and the sensation.
Bo Ye saw Fu Tingyan wiping the corner of his lips, as if he was trying to cover up the awkwardness.
Fu Tingyan wiped his lips for quite a while, but he still felt a lingering fragrance on his lips, no matter how hard he wiped, he could not wipe it off, which made him a little upset.
His first kiss was just... gone?
Bo Ye looked down, pursed his lips tightly, and remained silent, he did not repeatedly wipe his lips like Fu Tingyan did.
Although it was also his first kiss.
