Obviously Zhong Buqun didn't explain clearly the specific thing that Lu Panpan nodded to agree to, but Lu Panpan reacted immediately and shrank his neck nervously.
What Zhong Buqun was talking about was the kiss they missed.
At that time, he suddenly confessed to Lu Panpan in the dance studio and almost kissed her. It was a phone call from Jiang Hua that brought them back to a rational state.
He asked Lu Panpan if he wanted to continue?
It was at that moment that she very lightly... nodded.
Lu Panpan couldn't accept the fact that his head was lusting after Zhong Buqun's body, and he wished he could just find a place to burrow into.
Zhong Buqun put his hands on the door of the dressing room, blocking her last escape route, "Are you really not curious?"
What are you curious about? Are you curious about the taste of his lips?
This time, Zhong Buqun did not hesitate to bring his face closer and took Lu Panpan's lips into his mouth.
...finally tasted it.
Just seeing those pair of crystal clear lips as delicate as petals, Zhong Buqun felt... very appetizing.
The lips of this pair, who were always ready to speak out against each other, were like bewitching honey, melting in his mouth.
He wanted to further appreciate the exquisite taste of these lips, so he couldn't help but stretched his hands behind Lu Panpan's back and hugged her back tightly.
Lu Panpan was a little surprised by this unexpected kiss at first, but slowly, after her mouth was occupied by the refreshing smell of mint from Zhong Buqun...she found that she was not at all surprised.
I don't object to Zhong Buqun kissing her.
Especially since the two of them have been dance partners for many years and have almost more opportunities to see each other every day than the ex-boyfriends they talked to before, Lu Panpan actually has the illusion that she and he are already an "old husband and wife."
It’s not like I’ve never been in love or kissed before, so there’s nothing to be nervous about.
Moreover, it seems impossible to say that she has no good feelings for him at all.
Both of them are just confused.
What's more, there is no one else in the dressing room.
After realizing the secret of the dressing room, Lu Panpan hooked a pair of thin white arms around Zhong Buqun's neck as if he was deliberately seeking excitement.
No one is here, so a kiss like this is more exciting, isn't it?
Zhong Buqun felt that Lu Panpan was gradually becoming more proactive, so he...
He locked the dressing room door with his backhand.
Lu Panpan heard the "click" sound and realized that it was the sound of the door locking. All the nerves in his body felt as if they were being lightly brushed by feathers, making him feel itchy.
It's more exciting.
They can kiss here until the sky is dark, and no one outside the dressing room can know what is happening here.
"What if someone else wants to use the dressing room?" Lu Panpan deliberately pushed Zhong Buqun's face away, but his eyes were as charming as silk.
Where are the other people?
The theater has just opened today. There is no schedule for this theater, but other large and small theaters are working normally. The professional actors are busy with their own work, and most likely they will only come here for rehearsals on weekends.
And it seems that the other students participating in the competition will not be rehearsing at the same time as them today.
Otherwise, why would Lu Panpan have been putting on makeup in front of the mirror for so long and no one has come yet?
Lu Panpan's words were clearly a hook, drawing all Zhong Buqun's thoughts onto her.
Zhong Buqun just kissed her in a haphazard way, making her lipstick a little messy and scattered on her fair skin.
That was evidence that they had just been distracted and infatuated.
"There is no one else." Zhong Buqun continued to hug her and continued to kiss her as if he would never be satisfied.
Lu Panpan could feel his heavier breathing, and at this moment, she made a bolder move.
She tentatively stretched out the tip of her tongue and swept it across the inside of Zhong Buqun's lips.
Zhong Buqun felt as if he had been struck by electricity.
He felt clearly what Lu Panpan had just done to him.
It itched a little and lit up his body temperature.
He temporarily let go of Lu Panpan's lips, but continued to roam around her neck.
That was the swan neck that she was proud of, and now his hot lips were ironing this inch of snow-white skin, passing over this slender neck. Lu Panpan couldn't help but moan lowly.
So itchy.
It still hurts a little.
"Hiss." She breathed out.
"I'm sorry." Zhong Buqun's voice was low and hoarse.
He tried to use less force to avoid hurting Lu Panpan as much as possible, but he still left a few dark red marks on her body.
"anyone there?"
Someone else is knocking on the door outside.
Zhong Buqun and Lu Panpan quickly looked at each other.
So embarrassing.
What on earth did the two of them just do?!
Now the other people who need to rehearse have arrived, and I guess they will need to use the dressing room now.
If people are not allowed to come in and use this, it will inevitably be inappropriate; but if they are let in and see both of them with their collars half-opened and their lipstick smeared all over their faces... wouldn't it be good? This chapter has been completed!