A Top-Tier Green Tea Actress Enters a Dating Reality Show - Chapter 13

Kisses are also different, and this time it was unlike the previous passionate kiss.

Meng Ziqing wrapped her hand around Qin Yue’s waist and placed a fleeting, light kiss on her lips.

It was a touch-and-go moment.

She then released the hand that had been resting on Qin Yue’s waist, stepped back, and looked at Qin Yue’s face, flushed red with shyness, her eyes curving into a smile.

She truly enjoyed seeing Qin Yue blush, be crimson-faced, or even cry. The sight of a noble, aloof beauty softly sobbing deeply poked her “sweet spot” (XP).

It was a pity…

While she could make Qin Yue blush now, she couldn’t make her cry yet.

Meng Ziqing secretly sighed with regret.

Qin Yue slowly opened her eyes, her cold, clear gaze carrying a hint of surprise.

She raised a hand to touch her lips, which still held a trace of warmth, and asked with a slight note of uncertainty in her tone, “You’re done kissing?”

Meng Ziqing’s kiss was completely different from the intense, passionate kiss she had imagined. This was simply too…

“Too gentle,” Qin Yue thought.

“Yes, the return kiss is done.”

Meng Ziqing held back a laugh with a low cough, her hands clenched tightly into fists behind her back, trembling slightly.

“It’s just a return kiss for the bise cheek kiss greeting; isn’t this how it’s supposed to be?” Meng Ziqing said.

Qin Yue raised her cool eyes and slowly fixed her gaze on Meng Ziqing’s rosy lips.

Meng Ziqing’s lip shape was extremely beautiful, with naturally upturned corners carrying a three-tenths smile, and full lips with a slight tubercle, making them look very easy to kiss.

In reality, they were indeed very easy to kiss.

Qin Yue met Meng Ziqing’s smiling gaze, and her slightly softened demeanor was once again enclosed by a cold wall. She let out an “Oh,” her tone indifferent.

“The return kiss is done. Let’s go downstairs to eat, then.”

If you listened closely, you would notice that Qin Yue’s indifferent voice carried a hint of annoyance.

“Don’t keep them waiting too long.”

Saying this, she grabbed Meng Ziqing and turned, intending to open the door and leave.

Meng Ziqing pulled her back, taking a small sharp breath, “Hey, big sister, be gentle. My arm… it hurts…”

Qin Yue shook off the hand that was holding her and looked at her silently, saying nothing. “…”

Meng Ziqing truly couldn’t hold back this time. She leaned her head lazily on Qin Yue’s shoulder, “Big sister, are you angry?”

“Big sister, please don’t be angry. I was wrong.”

“Big sister, please forgive me, okay?”

She lightly tugged on Qin Yue’s sleeve and shook it slightly.

The insincere apology, however, sounded particularly wronged and helpless in her voice, making people want to forgive her immediately.

Qin Yue turned her head away: “…”

Qin Yue did not want to look at Meng Ziqing right now.

She was too satisfied with that face, and the words spoken by that mouth were far too sweet.

She would inevitably soften and want to forgive her.

But she couldn’t, as that would only make Meng Ziqing even more brazen.

She was just playing games with her.

“Why didn’t she kiss me for a little longer? She did it on purpose,” Qin Yue thought.

Meng Ziqing was definitely doing it on purpose, intentionally teasing that one part of her heart, then gently picking it up and lightly setting it down.

She left the person hanging, feeling miserable with a breath stuck in her chest, unable to release it.

And yet, she was still expected to forgive her. She was wicked and deserved a lesson.

“Big sister—”

Meng Ziqing rubbed against her again, lengthening her voice in a spoiled manner.

Qin Yue’s composure broke with that shameless “Big sister.” She finally turned her head and directly held Meng Ziqing’s face, forcing that heart-disturbing mouth to close.

“Ji…”

Meng Ziqing was cut off mid-word as she was pushed back against the wall.

“Is teasing people fun, little one?”

Qin Yue asked coldly, her blue eyes deep as a swirling abyss, yet now carrying a hint of dark, damp moodiness.

Qin Yue felt a little aggrieved.

“Is leaving people hanging fun?”

“Do you not know how to kiss other people?”

Qin Yue questioned, her voice slightly choked, her cold, clear eyes tinged with red, like white plum blossoms stained with snow—beautiful beyond words.

“Mmm…”

A flash of amazement crossed Meng Ziqing’s eyes, and an unknown surge of heat rose in her heart. She blinked, indicating to Qin Yue that she couldn’t speak.

Qin Yue slightly loosened her hold on Meng Ziqing’s face, looking down at her.

Meng Ziqing’s beautiful eyes showed no hint of panic. She shook her head very sincerely and stated, “It’s not fun. I know how to kiss.”

Qin Yue scoffed, “If that’s the case, then why did you still…”

“But seeing big sister like this, I find it very interesting,” Meng Ziqing said with a smile, sounding provocative yet also so candid that it was hard to stay angry.

Qin Yue couldn’t help but swear, “Are you sick?”

“No, I’m not…”

“I was just testing you.” Meng Ziqing hugged Qin Yue and pecked her on the lips, her voice lazy and relaxed, “Big sister, we just met, you know. Kissing is an act that oversteps boundaries.”

“And you know that?”

“Of course, but who told me that I fell in love with big sister at first sight? I couldn’t help myself.” Meng Ziqing rubbed against her, “Big sister, you’re the same, right? You fell in love with me at first sight.”

Qin Yue avoided her closeness, turning her face away and speaking coldly, her hair covering her features with the movement, making her expression unreadable, “No…”

“You totally did.” Meng Ziqing got straight to the point, “You obviously really like this face of mine!”

“I know it all. Otherwise, you would have pushed me away already. You just like my face.”

“You like that I’m good-looking!”

She stated it with righteous certainty, her demeanor proud like a kitten waiting for a medal.

“So?” Qin Yue leaned closer, her warm breath mixed with a cool scent sprayed on Meng Ziqing’s neck, “Is that why you’re leading me on?”

“Not at all. I was mainly considering you, big sister.” Meng Ziqing draped her arms over Qin Yue’s shoulders, “You looked so reluctant just now, yet now you’re blaming me.”

“When I was genuinely reluctant, I didn’t see you being so reserved.”

Qin Yue was referring to the time Meng Ziqing forcibly kissed her yesterday.

“Then… how about now, big sister?”

Meng Ziqing moved closer to her, her eyes full of smiles, the distance between their lips negligible, her voice carrying a seductive quality, “Is big sister reluctant now?”

Qin Yue did not reply. Instead, she pressed down on Meng Ziqing’s head and kissed her directly. Naturally, Meng Ziqing eagerly met her.

The two embraced in the dim corner of the restroom, their lips and teeth intertwined, completely forgetting about the outside reality show guests, as if only the two of them existed in the world.

And their kissing was less like a kiss and more like an evenly matched competition.

Ultimately, there was no winner.

Only two intertwined spirits embracing each other.