Chapter 112 - Qin Fens Impulse (2/2)
“I….” Qin Fen used his empty left hand to slowly fish out a necklace from his pocket. He said. “I thought about buying you a present since I came to the State of Korea. This is the present.”
The hand-made special necklace of pure silver gently swayed before Song Jia’s eyes.
Song Jia’s eyes went wide as she stared stupidly at the pure silver necklace before her eyes.
Every year for her birthday, Song Jia would receive jewelry worth tens of thousands and even hundreds of thousands of dollars. At a tender age, She had already reached what Lin Liqiang called the highest realm for women. This was a realm where not a ripple of emotion would occur when seeing valuable jewelry.
Even if someone took out a first-class diamond the size of a fist, Song Jia would at most blink her eyes and say, “It’s not bad, I guess.”
But at this moment, Song Jia felt like she couldn’t breathe. It was as if the necklace had instantly filled her entire world. Nothing else could enter her world.
This was the necklace I liked the most. I had given it up cause the price was too high! He still remembered! And he had snuck back to buy it for me! Song Jia acclaimed excitedly in her heart.
Song Jia glanced at Qin Fen with happiness. It was as if her heart had turned to honey. Like hell is this guy wooden and slow-of-speech. He’s not wooden at all when it counts!
A three hundred dollars or so gift shouldn’t be precious when compared to the gifts worth over ten thousand dollars from the children of rich and powerful families.
But Song Jia had never been as excited and stirred as much as she was today. This three hundred dollar or so gift represented Qin Fen’s blood, sweat, and tears. The significance it possessed could not be compared, especially with the gifts from the children of rich and powerful families.
There was a special beauty with Song Jia’s dull appearance. Qin Fen, even with his mental fortitude, couldn’t help but feel a wave sweep through his heart when he saw her. He coughed to break the deadlock and asked. “Can you put it on?
“Okay…. okay, sure….”
Song Jia’s queen-like expression of saying ‘I’m very pleased’ and ‘I’m very displeased’ completely disappeared at this time. Even her voice had changed to be as thin as a mosquito. She possessed the look of a little girl right now.
Qin Fen clumsily undid the necklace’s clasp. His arms crossed around Song Jia’s beautiful neck, and they didn’t tremble at all thanks to the many hours spent training with firearms. He took a deep breath, and his hands tried linking the ends of the necklace together behind Song Jia’s neck several times with no success.
This was far harder than shooting guns. Qin Fen really didn’t understand himself. Clasping the necklace together shouldn’t be hard at all. Why was it so difficult for him at this time?
Song Jia merely lowered her head. She secretly observed Qin Fen out of the corner of her eyes. She saw that he was unable to clasp the necklace together, so she took a small step forward. This tiny step closed the distance quite a bit in an instant, and the atmosphere between them turned even more ambiguous in the blink of an eye.
Click…
The necklace was clasped together!
Qin Fen didn’t immediately remove his arms. He looked at Song Jia, who was surrounded by his arms. She was especially moving under the light of the moon. An indescribable beauty attacked his mental world.
He bent over, lowered his head, and pulled in closer.
He bent over further, lowered his head even more, and pulled in even closer.
Qin Fen drew his face close to Song Jia practically by instinct.
Song Jia, surrounded by Qin Fen’s arms, felt as if there was a lively bunny in her chest. She was a bit scared, yet she looked forward to what might come. She froze in place, not moving, something her body rarely did.
Qin Fen drew closer and closer to Song Jia’s cheeks, his heavy breathing already touching Song Jia’s skin. His fiery hot breath gave her a sensation she never felt before.
He’s drawn close. He’s drawn super close. What should I do? Song Jia’s heart asked herself over and over. This was the first time this girl, who was normally quite decisive, went completely in a panic.
Song Jia’s eyelashes gently trembled from the night’s breeze.
Qin Fen’s heart was pounding super fast as well. He stared quietly at the jade-beauty in his arms.
They slowly drew near. They slowly drew closer.
And two pairs of lips stuck to each other.
Song Jia gazed into Qin Fen’s eyes, not knowing what to do. The black pupils were akin to ink, and the light they flared with was bewitching. Then she felt a moist sensation from her lips, and she gently sucked in a slow kiss.
Song Jia’s heart pounded even faster with Qin Fen’s kiss. Her hands were pressed against his chest, welcoming his rough lips. She felt a tingling sensation from those lips.
The kiss deepened a bit further, and she gazed at Qin Fen with intoxication. Those good-looking eyes of his slowly closed, and her everything followed Qin Fen’s actions in taking in this first kiss.
Qin Fen never imagined that Song Jia’s lips could be this soft, could be this savory, could be this sweet. His arms around Song Jia began to close tighter.
This was the first kiss for both of them. Their movements were incomparably unpracticed but incomparably sweet. They relied practically on instinct, and Qin Fen tongue soon entwined with Song Jia’s sweet tongue…
Time passed. A long time….
And the two pairs of lips parted.
Qin Fen’s arms clung tightly around Song Jia in his embrace. He could feel her shaking slightly after they parted lips.
Qin Fen looked at Song Jia and didn’t know what to say for a time.
At the moment just then, Qin Fen felt like he did what he wanted. Whether or not he would be rejected, or how he should go about doing it, the thought never came to mind.
Qin Fen was rarely impulsive. He looked at Song Jia not knowing what to say after this impulse was over.
Song Jia only had a lowered head. She didn’t even open her eyes.
Looking at Song Jia, Qin Fen slowly closed in on her once more.
Song Jia still possessed strength even with her eyes closed. She naturally felt what Qin’s body was doing.
A kiss started once again.
Before Song Jia could even savor the taste of her first kiss, another kiss had begun.
Their lips parted again. Then they connected again. They parted, and connected, and parted, and connected.
The two kissed again and again. They kissed again and again.
“So you weren’t being honest with me….”
After they finished kissing, Song Jia’s emotions finally calmed. She leaned against Qin Fen as they walked together.
“….” Qin Fen thought of the scene just now. He really had gone crazy. He actually made such a bold move. If he had been rejected…
“Hehe… it’s probably Linqiang’s influence.” Qin Fen tilted his head. “This is the first time I’ve been impulsive like this….”
Song Jia smiled quite happily. She raised a small fist and waved it for a moment. “You can only be impulsive toward me in the future. Otherwise… humph….”
“….”
Qin Fen didn’t say anything. Instead, he simply kissed Song Jia on the forehead.
Perhaps it was because their relationship had matured, or perhaps it was because it was night, or perhaps it was because of hormones, Qin Fen was bolder and more active at this moment than ever before.
Such a move just so happened to coincide with one of the lines from Lin Liqiang’s “The Bible of Chasing Girls”: One must possess enough boldness! Sometimes, girls like bold men. Bold men represent courage, a sense of security, and stimulation.
The two cuddled as they walked down the long road. Even their shadows seeped with a thick sweetness.