C6 One Minute and 40 Seconds

Su Sier could not break free. Knowing the difference in strength between the two, she changed her mind and cooperated with his actions. She wrapped her hand around his neck. In order to break free from his kiss, she could only attack.

She automatically opened her mouth and wanted to bite his tongue, but the man was very cunning and cleverly avoided Su Sier's chase. Their tongues would not give in and would not compromise. Su Sier even felt that it was ridiculous that this seemed to be a battle between kissing experts and she could not do anything about it.

The man increased the strength on her waist and Su Sier also increased the strength of her fingers on the back of the man's neck. As she kissed, her chest gradually heated up and time seemed to stop.

Su Sier was inexplicably agitated and restless. The breathing in her ears became heavier and heavier. This kind of kiss was simply a disaster and exhausted both sides' strength. It had been 30 seconds, right? Perhaps it had been even longer. It was as if she and the other party had a grudge. They kept kissing and exerting force.

Finally, when she exhausted her last breath, he let go of her. Everyone present began to boil.

In a daze, Su Sier had already pushed the other party away heavily, but he did not seem to be angry. The corner of his mouth slightly smiled.

She was actually competing with this man in kissing. It was really strange.

When she raised her head again, those deep blue eyes were already unfathomable. They shone with faint hints of danger, like wild beasts patrolling the night. In that instant, Su Sier saw the desire in his eyes that he should not have.

She jumped up in shock.

The host ran over and shouted, "Oh my god! It's actually a kissing show. Do you know how many seconds it takes? One minute and forty seconds! It really made one's blood boil. This was the most exciting and intense show so far. In the future, the more kissing shows, the better. I really want to see the two of you kiss again! "This is too exciting!"

She walked down the stage without saying a word, ignoring the female host's clamoring and the man's gaze. One minute and forty seconds, she was out of breath from kissing a stranger. It was like a farce.

No matter what, Su Sier still felt embarrassed, especially when she remembered that Lee Lin was at the scene.

Lee Lin clapped her hands and sighed, "Su Sier, it's really wonderful, it's great."

Su Sier grinned and smiled half-dead, "Master, I want to go back. It's too late." She just happened to see Bai Mo's eyes. She immediately turned her eyes away to cover up the strangeness of the kiss.

"Are you embarrassed? Hehe, alright, we'll send you off." Lee Lin said with a smile.

"No, I will go back alone. "I still have some things to think about." She shook her head and refused. "See you later, teachers."

"Be careful on the road, Si."

"Be careful, Su Sier."

Yin Zishui and Lee Lin spoke at the same time. Su Sier teased, "Masters, you really have a tacit understanding." The two of them looked at each other and laughed. There were very few who did not oppose each other.

Su Sier looked at Bai Mo. He smiled faintly and said, "See you later."

She nodded and then turned to leave. She walked away from the noisy bar and stopped a taxi.

Along the way, Su Sier could not help but think of that man, that kiss. Before she was twenty years old, she and her mother were busy with their livelihood. After the age of twenty, she followed Moo Ling's instructions and learned how to run a mall all day long. Love was a blank space for Su Sier. Love was like a distant thing in the sky.

This kiss could be considered her first kiss. She laughed. To her, a first kiss was a very strange word.

Su Sier leaned her head against the window and looked at the neon lights in a daze. It was gorgeous, glorious, and dazzling beauty.

The red lights lit up and the car slowly lined up with the long dragon in front. The two sides of the road were crowded with people. Suddenly, she felt a little melancholic.

The shops were always brightly lit, and the lights shone brightly as they welcomed the men and women who came and went.

Su Sier casually glanced and her gaze passed through the night sky and stopped at a cake house at the opposite corner of the street. The window was clean and transparent. It was not very eye-catching under the night sky, but Su Sier saw it at a glance. Perhaps it was her mood that allowed her to discover this cake shop?

"I'll get off here." Su Sier paid to get off the car, walked around the car and the crowd, and walked towards the place where her eyes stopped.

As soon as she entered the door, the smell of milk spread out. The business in the shop was good. People kept coming and going. Su Sier leaned down and looked at the various kinds of beautiful cakes in the freezer.

"Hello, may I ask which cake you need?" The waitress asked gently.

Su Sier pointed to a blueberry round mousse cake. The waitress took out the cake and placed it on the table by the window. She handed over the money and sat down.

The delicate plate, the small fork, and the sparkling cake quietly waited for its owner on the table.

Su Sier only looked at it and did not eat it. She then smiled bitterly.

She asked herself why she wanted to buy this. She did not like to eat cream. Was it because it was her birthday today? She should have gotten used to the fact that no one was accompanying her on her birthday, shouldn't she?

She finally understood what the uneasiness in her heart was when she kissed that man. That strange restlessness was called loneliness.

No one remembered the day she was born. She had always been alone. The experience she had when she was young made it so that she didn't open her heart easily and didn't confide to others. Even when facing Moo Ling, Bai Mo, Yin Zishui, and Lee Lin. She kept her bottom line and never talked about her personal matters.

Su Sier picked up a fork and cut a small piece of cake. She put the cake into her mouth and swallowed it with a slight frown. Then she cut another piece, swallowed it, frowned, then cut the cake and swallowed it with a frown.

Finally, she threw down the fork. "Ding." The fork made a sound as it collided with the table. There was still more than half of the cake left in the plate.

"There's no need, Su Sier." She whispered to herself, "Why did you make yourself so miserable?"

She took a sip of tea to wash off the milk fragrance between her lips and teeth. She picked up her bag and left.

After exiting the shop, the streets were still bustling with activity. There was a cool breeze blowing on her face. Su Sier prepared to take a walk to enjoy this boring time. She had only taken a few steps when the car that had been parked by the side of the road suddenly rang its horn.

She turned her head and saw that it was a black Volvo. Before she could admire the famous car from a close distance, the door had already quietly opened.

A man walked out of the car like a wild beast in the dark.

There were whispers of surprise, and the eyes of many girls who passed by on the street were glued to the man's body.

He had handsome eyebrows, dark blue eyes, a straight nose, thin lips that were slightly hooked up, and a face that looked as if it was carved perfectly. Such a three-dimensional face with a mixed-blood made Su Sier unconsciously think of the person in the dance hall of the Immortal Trace. Excluding the feather mask, his figure and aura were exactly the same as the person in front of her, and the two gradually overlapped.

Su Sier froze because the man walked straight towards her. That was a pair of burning eyes that could not be looked directly at. At this moment, he looked straight into Su Sier's eyes and spoke the first sentence between them, "I have a minute and forty seconds of relationship with you."

That kiss, one minute and 40 seconds.

"I remember." Su Sier said.

The man took another step closer to her. He was very close to Su Sier. She did not retreat. She quietly waited for the man's next step.

"Do you want to come with me?"

The man lowered his head and whispered into her ear, his warm lips rubbing against her neck unconsciously or on purpose.