The moonlight was hazy, covering the two people in the garden with a layer of silver. It was dreamy and warm.
Before she could say anything, he swallowed the words with a kiss on her lips. Elizabeth was stunned for a moment. At that moment, her eyes widened in surprise. Looking at him who was close to her, she couldn't believe what had happened.
The warmth on her lips was his temperature. She could even feel the slight tremor on his lips.
So, he... was kissing her?
Her heart was beating so fast as if it was about to jump out. She couldn't help trembling. Her long and curling eyelashes were blinking like two small fans.
James's face was a little itchy by her eyelashes.
He opened his eyes and saw her staring at him fiercely. He was stunned for a while and only felt a little embarrassed.
He left her lips with some discomfort and muttered in a low and depressed voice, "Elizabeth, haven't you kissed before? Don't you know how to close your eyes?" Being stared at by her, he was very embarrassed, okay? And.... He'd only started kissing her for a few seconds. How disappointing!
Elizabeth was still in a daze. After listening to his words, she blinked her eyes and replied with her head shaking blankly, "No... I haven't..." James gently twisted his eyebrows. "What you mean?" Why couldn't she make it clear?
"I haven't kissed before..."
"..." James heard her and his heart was beating so fast. She... Even her kiss completely belonged to him. It was so great!
He was so excited and overjoyed. And he suddenly thought of the night that they... they seemed to have kissed before.
So, he shook his head and said, "No, you have." "What?"
"That night... I remember I seemed to have kissed you." He thought for a moment, "And that time, I fell off the stairs, too." Although she did it in the name of providing him with artificial respiration, in his opinion, there was not much difference.
After saying this, he, who had felt a little embarrassed before, suddenly became very proud and his eyes were full of smiles. The way he looked at her was so gentle.
"I... I've only kissed you so far."
"..." Hearing this, Elizabeth felt shy. Her face was hot, but she was very excited. Did he mean that he...
He looked at her with a serious and gentle expression and asked softly, "Elizabeth, how about... let's do it again?"
He was very happy now, so that he felt like he was in a dream. He wanted to try again and make sure that he was not fantasizing. Elizabeth naturally knew what he was referring to. She was shy and nervous, and even her ears began to heat up. She didn't know what to do, so she had to lower her head and didn't dare to look at him.
James, however, did not allow her to escape. He held her cheek with both hands and forced her to look up at him, "Okay?"
Elizabeth didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Didn't he know how embarrassed and shameful she was now? Why did he ask her such a question? If he would like to kiss her, then he could just go ahead. Why did he have so many words?
She twitched her eyelashes and pursed her lips uneasily. Then, she whispered, "As... As you wish..."
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