It felt so foreign, yet maybe that was because he was the one taking the initiative. As his lips moved against that of the general, Mei Deng wondered if he had ever shared a kiss with this man before.
Wasn't it always just heated moments….
'Then, is this my first real kiss?' he couldn't help but think, convinced that he was doing a bad job with his lip movement. As proof of confirmation, the general pulled away and looked away.
"We should get going," he said and pointed his feet the other way, gesturing they were to go that way.
Mei Deng turned pale but managed to respond in a somewhat calm manner, "Uh." Whereas inwardly, he felt himself tear into a thousand parts, was this truly the fate of his first kiss?
"Come on." Wang Tengfei called and held onto Mei Deng's wrist, "That captain Huájī won't stay down for too long." He said and charged forward, leaving behind the axe he had taken just to spite the other man.
