Forcing Me to Be Reborn?!
Chapter 235 - Chapter 235 Chapter 201 How Many Times Do You Want to Kiss

Chapter 235: Chapter 201: How Many Times Do You Want to Kiss? Chapter 235: Chapter 201: How Many Times Do You Want to Kiss? In the back seat of the Land Rover Range Rover, Shen Qingning’s already slightly fuzzy brain completely blanked out at this moment.

The moment their lips touched, she was stunned.

However, this so-called blank state of mind only lasted for a brief instant.

Because the next moment, she felt an… invasion? from Cheng Zhu.

And it was precisely for this reason that she uttered that sound, “Mm–!”

For many people, a first kiss might just be a touch between lips, as fleeting as a dragonfly skimming the water’s surface.

But what Shen Qingning was experiencing now was entirely not that kind of situation.

This caused her delicate body to become even more limp.

She had already drunk too much, and now she was a bit drunk. Her body had now awakened to a tiny current sweeping through it, passing through every corner of her body.

–Every single one!

Therefore, while feeling limp, she also felt a tingling numbness.

She didn’t dare to open her eyes. Right now, Shen Qingning didn’t dare to open her eyes at all.

Her palms were pressed against Cheng Zhu’s chest as she initially wanted to push him away; it was a reflex of her body.

But in the end, she didn’t push.

Some people, no matter how thin they are, don’t have curves at the waist and hips; it’s almost a straight line down.

Shen Qingning was different; her waist and hip curves were very perfect, allowing Cheng Zhu to feel her slender grip, the tight elasticity, and the support of the incredible curvature.

His hand rested there, neither moving upwards nor downwards, lest it break the balance of the moment.

The Land Rover was now running with the air conditioning set to natural wind mode for ventilation.

But for some reason, both of them felt the car was stuffy, very stuffy.

Later on, all that was left of Shen Qingning was an extremely clumsy cooperation.

Cheng Zhu’s invasion had ultimately achieved victory.

–It was the dance of the tongue tips, the transfer of heat, the slight trembling then clinging of muscles upon every touch.

After a while, the one who had appeared so greedy just now stopped his motion.

One of his large hands was still wrapped around Shen Qingning’s slender waist, but his lips had separated from hers.

He didn’t sit up but chose to lean down and gaze at her.

This wasn’t a break in the middle of the game, but a deliberate pause.

Shen Qingning slowly opened her tightly shut beautiful eyes, and in the dimness of the car, she saw Cheng Zhu staring straight at her.

The ambiguous atmosphere seemed to ratchet up another notch.

That extreme pulling sensation surged even more at this moment!

The eye contact at the moment, the hazy gazes at the moment, the slightly parted red lips at the moment, the faint breaths at the moment… all could explode their brains!

They should pause for a while, deliberately pause for a while.

When Cheng Zhu’s gaze moved from looking into her eyes and then gradually to her lips, she realized that things weren’t even close to being over.

She had been bullied just like that, and soon, she was bullied for a second time.

“Mm–!”

Shen Qingning was a very typical tsundere girl.

And a tsundere girl has one major characteristic: being stubborn with words.

Cheng Zhu felt it necessary to prove something: very soft, very tender.

And also…

Very moist.

Shen Qingning had read a lot of romance novels, where kissing is just seen as a stage of the male-female relationship, proving the first step towards intimacy.

Oh no, the first step in many books should be holding hands or hugging!

Damn it, skipped steps!

Throughout the process, Cheng Zhu held absolute dominance.

She was now immersed in it, and had yet to realize a problem that she would eventually come to understand: why was he so skilled?

When they finally separated lips, Cheng Zhu looked down to find that this time, she didn’t even open her eyes.

The most interesting part was that Shen Qingning’s palms had been on Cheng Zhu’s chest, right?

Later on, during the kiss, she occasionally pulled her palms back a little, making them hover in the air. If Cheng Zhu’s kissing became too intense, her hands would press against his chest again.

–Repeated several times.

Now, he wasn’t leaning down but slightly sitting up and looking down at her, and her bewildered hands involuntarily retreated to her chest.

From Cheng Zhu’s angle, he thought Shen Qingning was also quite ample.

After a while, she slowly opened her eyes, first pressing her lips firmly together, then in a very soft voice, said, “You, you’ve drunk too much.”

After saying that, she also made excuses for herself, “I… I’ve also drunk too much.”

This made Cheng Zhu find her all the more amusing.

Tsundere is a kind of illness, it needs treatment!

To still be prideful at a time like this?

Just as he was about to say something, the phone rang in the car.

Shen Qingning’s phone was connected to the car’s Bluetooth; it was Shen Minglang calling.

Having just been “tortured” by Cheng Zhu, she somewhat didn’t want to answer the call.

But she knew very well that if she didn’t answer, Shen Minglang would surely worry and keep calling.

If he couldn’t get through, he would directly call Cheng Zhu, or even come over himself.

“Do you want me to answer for you?” Cheng Zhu was even considerate.

Shen Qingning immediately shook her head, then looked around in confusion, not finding her phone.

“I put it in the front for you.” Cheng Zhu fetched the phone from the front seat and handed it to her.

Once the phone was answered, the car’s speaker carried Shen Minglang’s voice.

“Hello, Ningning, are you almost done over there? Should I come to pick you up?”

He and Cousin had just finished their midnight snack and were ready to go home.

Speaking of which, the Cousin was such a chatterbox; after listening to him all night, it was really getting on his nerves.

Finally, having finished the meal, of course, it was time to skedaddle!

Shen Minglang even thought that Ningning hadn’t returned home yet.

Which meant there was a drinking party at Star City!

Yes, he, the lover of fun, was thinking about coming over for drinks!

He had it all worked out in his mind. At this hour, Cheng Zhu probably would have drunk quite a bit.

If I go now, that’s–harvest time!

Cousin, oh, Cousin, I will not let you avoid puking tonight!

Admittedly, you indeed are the dice king; I just can’t beat you at dice.

But that’s okay, I haven’t touched a drop of alcohol, and I’m in great shape.

Even if the losses outnumber the wins, it doesn’t matter; I may be lousy, but I can drink.

Next at the private room, it’s a massacre!

He had even planned to take a photo of Cheng Zhu hugging the toilet and throwing up later.

But unexpectedly, Shen Qingning’s reply was, “No need, I’m about to wrap things up over here.”

Upon hearing this, Shen Minglang then realized belatedly, “It’s so quiet where you are.”

If she were still at the KTV, whether answering the phone in the restroom or in the hallway, it should have been noisy.

“Uh-huh, I’m already in the car,” Shen Qingning immediately answered.

“Alright then, remember to call a designated driver,” he advised.

“I know.”

After saying that, the other side even expressed a wave of regret: “I was thinking about coming over and giving Cheng Zhu a hard time! What a pity!”

He was completely unaware that Cheng Zhu was also in the car, hearing everything loud and clear.

Not bad, Shen Minglang, even planning to reap the fruits from me!

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Zhu looked at Shen Qingning: “Your brother is a bit naughty, huh?”

“Not as much as you,” she said instinctively.

As if still with the faint tenderness of having been in close contact.

After speaking, Shen Qingning regretted it.

She felt she really needed to re-evaluate her alcohol tolerance.

Her mouth was running ahead of her brain.

The mouth running in front, the brain chasing behind.

But the problem was, having just mentioned how he bullies people, he really did bully her.

Now saying he’s bad, who knows what he might do next.

“You should be a bit sober now, right?” Shen Qingning hurriedly added.

“I was never drunk to begin with,” Cheng Zhu muttered to himself.

But seeing her like this, with complicated emotions in her eyes, even carrying a very fine plea, and her occasional, subconscious pout, softened his heart. He also understood the maxim that more isn’t always better and ultimately just nodded gently.

“I also feel… a bit sober now,” Shen Qingning insinuated with words.

Cheng Zhu smiled slightly, feeling that even a prescription couldn’t cure such tsundere behavior, she had to lead the topic towards the idea that it was just a minor incident after drinking.

“Then I’ll call a designated driver,” Cheng Zhu said.

“How about you?” Shen Qingning looked outside: “Are you staying at school today?”

She was now truly much more sober. To be precise, she had been kissed awake.

“No, I’m not staying. When the designated driver gets in the car, I’ll go with them, and they can drop me off at your community entrance,” Cheng Zhu replied.

Shen Qingning didn’t say anything, guessing he might be worried about the designated driver, concerned about her safety, so he chose to follow her all the way home.

At that time, Cheng Zhu had already arranged for the designated driver, and before long, the driver arrived on a small vehicle.

On the way, the two didn’t talk much, with Cheng Zhu just asking if her ankle felt better, then told her to put on her own shoes.

Although it was just that, Shen Qingning felt quite good about it.

The two had just been in close contact, and if they were to part immediately, she would feel a bit empty inside.

When the car arrived at the entrance of the neighborhood, Cheng Zhu said, “Please stop here, driver.”

“I’m off then,” he said.

“Mhm,” she nodded lightly.

Sitting in the back seat of the Land Rover, Shen Qingning watched as the man opened the car door.

The chilly weather of Hang City in the early morning already carried the chill of autumn; as the door opened, a cool breeze blew in.

Cheng Zhu got out of the car, feeling a bit cold himself.

Before closing the door, he waved at her as a goodbye.

The car continued towards the underground parking of the smaller gate.

Meanwhile, Shen Qingning watched Cheng Zhu through the glass, who stood under the dim streetlights, adjusting his coat, then lit a cigarette with the flame flickering in the night.

She just watched silently, until the car turned the corner, and Cheng Zhu disappeared from her sight.

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