Marked the Protagonist A (Translated)

Chapter 18: Still Kissing?

Chapter 18: Still Kissing?

Ji Chenxi, taken aback, didn't react immediately when the kiss landed on his lips.

The sensation on his lips was extremely hot, accompanied by the tequila's scent overwhelming his nostrils, trying to intoxicate him further.

Despite his youth and occasional drinking, Ji Chenxi could barely handle a little drunkenness. Attempting to get him drunk with alcohol would only make him more alert.

Uncertain of Chi Zhuo's intentions and still caught in the drunken haze, Ji Chenxi allowed a few more kisses, feeling his lost first kiss.

An alpha's kiss was anything but gentle or soft, and far from pure tenderness, it was filled with aggression.

Chi Zhuo, having just initiated contact, immediately sought to dominate, reclaiming the air and erasing the foreign alcohol taste from Ji Chenxi's mouth.

Though Chi Zhuo was only in a sensitivity period and had taken inhibitors beforehand, the sensitivity period still broke through when he saw Ji Chenxi.

He had retreated to a dark place, taken more inhibitors, and sought to calm his sensitivity period alone. Yet, his pheromones seemed to betray his intentions, bringing Ji Chenxi over.

Chi Zhuo had already shown extraordinary willpower by not speaking further with Ji Chenxi earlier. Now, with Ji Chenxi in his embrace, savouring the faint rose fragrance on his lips, Chi Zhuo was unwilling to let go of this opportunity.

A bit of pheromones sparked an even greater desire. Mere lip contact was far from enough.

He used his tongue to pry open Ji Chenxi's lips, aiming to truly capture his pheromones.

Ji Chenxi, initially not fighting back and accepting the kisses as they came, found himself now unwilling to continue indulging. As Chi Zhuo's tongue began to invade his mouth, Ji Chenxi quickly grasped Chi Zhuo's body and forcefully pulled him back to a distance.

Not long ago, the eyes that were full of smiles now held a cold, sinister gaze as he said, "Chi Zhuo, you're done for."

The cold and deliberate words carried a strong sense of threat, yet the person with their life at stake couldn't help but chuckle.

Chi Zhuo, having kissed Ji Chenxi as he wished, found his mind significantly clearer.

Not only was he not intimidated by Ji Chenxi's anger, but he also responded with reason, "It's Your Highness who didn't release any pheromones, so I had no choice but to take matters into my own hands."

Ji Chenxi looked at him coldly.

Seeing only a cold stare, Chi Zhuo asked in a deep voice, "So why does His Highness look so displeased?"

Ji Chenxi was almost amused by the question. Why was he displeased? He, an alpha, was suddenly kissed forcefully by someone. Shouldn't he be upset?

He tightened his grip on Chi Zhuo and spoke slowly with an air of superiority, "Do you think I should have another reaction?"

"May I ask His Highness a question before we continue this discussion?"

Ji Chenxi, who was already contemplating how to deal with Chi Zhuo without leaving traces, gave a disdainful snort, granting a chance for a straightforward question, "A last word before death? Let's hear it."

Chi Zhuo, unafraid of death, pointed at Ji Chenxi's lips and asked, "Is this Your Highness's first kiss?"

Chi Zhuo showed no awareness of the grip on his neck, his voice still carrying a hint of barely perceptible amusement. The question felt more like a statement of certainty than an inquiry.