Kyoto kisses her

Chapter 109 prioritizes the user's experience.
Su Ruoyun looked at Huo Jingcheng's exceptionally handsome bone structure and sighed almost imperceptibly, her breath slightly heavy and melancholic.

He had just drawn back the curtains, letting in direct sunlight. A sliver of light shone on his upturned eyes, his deep-set brows, and his slightly long bangs that framed his cheekbones, making his handsome face appear even more striking and his features perfectly proportioned.

This man is actually quite good-looking. She was definitely deceived by his face, otherwise she wouldn't have tolerated him so many times. Sigh...

She sighed to herself, her dark pupils reflecting Huo Jingcheng's handsome face as she stared at his features in a daze.

Su Ruoyun was lost in her own thoughts, unable to pull herself out, when suddenly, she was interrupted by the lazy tone that came from beside her ear.

"How did it feel to touch?"

Huo Jingcheng was referring to the scene behind the curtains where he held Su Ruoyun's hand and guided it down to her firm, powerful abdominal muscles.

Su Ruoyun was shocked by his bold statement. She opened her eyes wide, lifted her eyelids, and stared at him in disbelief.

"you you you……"

Several "you"s in a row failed to dispel her shock.

"Is it not good?"

Huo Jingcheng's eyebrows twitched slightly, as if he was 'dissatisfied' with her reaction. He crossed his long legs naturally and glanced at the gray stains on his black casual pants out of the corner of his eye. He casually dusted them off.

Upon hearing this, Su Ruoyun bit her lip and muttered under her breath, "Narcissist."

For a moment she completely forgot that she had something on her lips and ended up eating a mouthful of ointment.

In an instant, a bitter taste and an indescribable strange flavor spread wildly on her tongue, and her originally delicate and pretty face instantly scrunched up. Fortunately, the ointment was edible, and swallowing it wouldn't cause any major problems.

But the taste in her mouth wouldn't go away, and her mouth involuntarily started producing saliva, trying to dilute the strange taste that had suddenly appeared. She couldn't help but swallow.

Just as Su Ruoyun's eyes were moistened with a few drops of water, as if covered with a light mist, a bottle of mineral water was promptly handed to her from the side.

Without hesitation, Su Ruoyun took it, tilted her head back, her delicate chin drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and gulped down two mouthfuls of water, letting it swirl and churn in her mouth. After rinsing her mouth, the taste in her mouth subsided slightly.

Her fair fingers gripped the mineral water bottle tightly, twisting the cap shut until her knuckles turned slightly white. She looked up at Huo Jingcheng and whispered, "Thank you."

Huo Jingcheng, however, lifted his eyelids to look at her with a half-smile, pretending not to hear: "What did you say? I didn't hear you?"

Knowing he did it on purpose, Su Ruoyun remained silent for a moment, then muttered, "...If you didn't hear it, then forget it."

She lowered her head, her gaze falling on her slender fingers, admiring her new manicure from yesterday. It was a blue cat-eye design, sparkling like a mermaid's.

Huo Jingcheng raised his hand and accurately tossed the cotton swab into the trash can. His movements were swift and decisive, hitting the target without any hesitation. Then, he turned his gaze to Su Ruoyun and asked, "You still haven't answered me? Are you satisfied?"

Su Ruoyun turned her gaze away from her beautiful manicure, pursed her lips, and met his deep eyes with calm, unwavering eyes, asking him, "What if you're not satisfied?"

"If you're not satisfied, go practice some more, after all..."

Huo Jingcheng tightened the cap of the ointment, casually rested his hand on the sofa armrest, leaned back in his chair, and deliberately drew out his words, adding slowly, "This should be based on the user's experience." "..." Su Ruoyun.

Su Ruoyun blushed at his words and dared not look at him again, quickly turning her eyes away.

Huo Jingcheng remained as lazy as ever, leaning back in his leather chair, casually tapping the armrest with his long fingers, and pursing his thin lips, clearly in a good mood.

……

At 3:30 p.m., Su Ruoyun and Li Li left the ranch on the outskirts of Beijing. The bright orange sun, like a fried egg, was still hanging in the sky.

When Su Ruoyun left the horse farm, she was trying her best to hide her 'wound'. Unlike Huo Jingcheng, who was bold enough to leave the lounge for more than an hour without applying ointment and just openly and unabashedly showing off such an obvious wound, she was not like him.

He doesn't mind the teasing and jokes from others at all.

No matter how well she tried to hide it, Su Ruoyun couldn't possibly eat her own mouth, and Li Li still noticed.

"What's wrong with your mouth?" Li Li, with his sharp eyes, immediately noticed something was wrong.

Li Li and Su Ruoyun didn't stay together all afternoon. Li Li played board games with the others, while Su Ruoyun stayed quietly in the lounge, applying ice to her rosy lips and rubbing ointment on them several times until her lips looked less swollen before she dared to come out of the lounge.

Under the glaring sunlight, Li Li tilted his head, his alluring fox-like eyes slightly narrowed, carefully examining the area. "They're all swollen," he said.

She stared at Su Ruoyun's unusual lips; this place was peculiar, and there was only one possibility. She frowned thoughtfully, "It couldn't be—"

Before she could finish speaking, Su Ruoyun interrupted her, explaining dryly, "I just bumped into a wall and accidentally bruised myself."

Her tone was tinged with a hint of insecurity and timidity.

Hitting the wall?
Li Li glanced at her with a mixture of disbelief and skepticism, his lips twitching involuntarily.

That's ridiculous! Only a ghost who's been dead for thousands of years would believe that.

They were friends after all. A few seconds later, she pursed her lips and gave a knowing smile.

Seeing that Li Li believed her and didn't ask any more questions, Su Ruoyun also chuckled a few times in agreement, letting out a barely perceptible sigh of relief.

The pink McLaren slowly pulled up, and Li Li took the car keys from the valet and bent down to get into the car.

About an hour later, Su Ruoyun returned to her apartment, unzipped her bag, took out the tube of ointment from her gym bag, casually placed it on the coffee table, and handed the bag to Aunt Li.

The panda, with its four short legs, tiptoed over and nestled beside Su Ruoyun's legs, rubbing its cat head against her bony ankle.

Su Ruoyun sat down on the soft, thick carpet, picked up a cat toy, and played with the kitten for a while.

She petted the cat for a while, and then Aunt Li, who had finished making dinner, came out of the kitchen to call her.

Before going to bed, Su Ruoyun unscrewed the ointment, squeezed out a small amount of ointment from the tube, dabbed it with her fingertip, and gently spread a thin layer on her lips, creating a subtle moisturizing sensation.