The last K!ss on the black stone beach was just a scratch, not even a taste. It didn't have the slightest hint of throbbing or ambiguity. It was more like a restrained and solemn farewell, because I was pregnant with the one I would never have been together with. Heart.
At that time, Xavier Xue's five senses had just begun to recover, and he could only vaguely feel a slight touch on his lips. If he had not seen Mason Xuan's death in the wormhole, he would not even have been aware of the touch. After all, he was at that time I no longer have the intention to pay attention to these.
So it wasn't until this moment that he truly understood what it felt like to be K!ssed by Mason Xuan.
Mason Xuan always gave people the impression of being indifferent and unapproachable, like a restrained ice sculpture, cold and calm. If you don't get close to him and just look at him from a distance with your eyes, you will even have the illusion that his skin, flesh, muscles and bones are made of snow, and even his breath is cold.
However, his K!ss was warm, with an indescribable tenderness, as if all the soft and deep emotions in this life were poured into such an intimate act.
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