A Weak Passerby | BL, EDITED MTL

Chapter 100: Kiss

Huo Lin did not pass the honey water in his hand to Liu Qingzhi himself. The next second, Huo Lin's angular face appeared in front of Liu Qingzhi.

Liu Qingzhi raised his eyelids lazily and met Huo Lin's eyes that were staring at him.

Huo Lin's pupils were very light, a very chaotic grey.

At this moment, the pair of gray irises turned into a deep dark color in the shadow of the backlight.

Liu Qingzhi was not drunk, but her cheeks were slightly hot, so he could naturally see her own reflection in Huo Lin's pupils, and could naturally discern the obscure undercurrents hidden deep in Huo Lin's eyes.

The distance between the two people was very close, with the difference between the tips of their noses being the size of a fist.

Their breaths were intertwined in the air. Liu Qingzhi's breath was slightly tinged with alcohol, and the same was true for Huo Lin's.

This kind of eye contact, which was very close to both parties, had actually happened many times between him and Huo Lin. Liu Qingzhi didn't say anything, but just smiled gently, and took the lead in reaching out his hand to take the honey water from Huo Lin's hand.

But when his fingers touched the wall of the cup and his fingertips touched Huo Lin's knuckles holding the wall of the cup, Huo Lin did not pass the cup to Liu Qingzhi.

Liu Qingzhi raised her beautiful eyebrows and asked calmly, "Isn't it for me?"

As he spoke, the hot air exhaled from his mouth spread to Huo Lin's nose, lips and chin, making Huo Lin's skin, which seemed a little cool in the shadow of the backlight, also have a subtle warmth.

Huo Lin pursed his thin lips slightly, looked at Liu Qingzhi's smiling eyes, and replied: "It's for you."

But he didn't want to give it now.

Huo Lin did not say the second half of the sentence directly.

For some subtle reason, he did not want to follow the routine, hand the water to Liu Qingzhi and leave as usual.

He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity and do something.

Whatever you do is fine.

Thinking of this, Huo Lin looked at Liu Qingzhi with a deeper look in his eyes.

Liu Qingzhi naturally did not miss the emotional changes in Huo Lin's irises.

Liu Qingzhi is not a young boy who knows nothing. On the contrary, he is actually very good at discerning other people's emotions.

Although Huo Lin's eyes at this moment did not reveal much emotion and his pair of very cold eyebrows were calm and quiet, but deep in his pupils there was a very secret desire to get something.

Liu Qingzhi is not stupid, of course he can feel the flow of emotions.

He did not retract his hand against the wall of the cup. Instead, he stretched out his other hand and touched Huo Lin's cheek in the gesture of touching the two people's fingertips to hold the cup: "What do you want to do?"

Liu Qingzhi asked slowly, her voice was very soft, her tone was also very soft, a little casual, and mixed with a few very low smiles.

After he finished speaking, his slightly cool fingers slowly stroked Huo Lin's outline, also with very light force, without any teasing, but the action itself added a different kind of ambiguous feeling.

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