#WATTYS2020
The lives of rap songwriter, Wang He Di and aspiring singer, Shen Yue, intertwine at a music club in Suzhou. It is love at first sight for him. But for her, love at first sight is the scariest thing, next to falling in love again.
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They were on the bridge in the gardens again, standing under the moonlight. Yue was in her red yukata and Didi, in blue.
"I like you. A lot." He took a few steps towards her till his face was only inches away. There was something arousing in his eyes tonight.
"You make me feel alive, Yue." His voice was hoarse.
Looking up at him with a longing in her heart, she could not deny him anymore.
"Kiss me."
"As you please," he growled.
He took her around her waist, and crushed his lips on her, making her open hers while licking her lower lip. When was the last time someone had kissed her so passionately? It was way too long ago.
His grip tightened around her, completely enveloping her small body in his bigger one. Yue felt like drowning as his lips continued to explore her.
"So soft, so good." He whispered in between the flicker and nibble on her lips.
She wrapped her arms around him, bringing herself closer to him, as their tongues tangled furiously. A small moan escaped her. She dug her fingers on his strong back, her body shivering.
This earth-shattering kiss. This touching each other was urgent. And frenzied. If this were a dream, she never wanted to wake up from it.
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The first thing he saw when his eyes opened was the figure of a girl lying in his armchair, just next to his bed.
For a moment, he could not think of anyone he knew of who would dare to sleep inside his room, without his permission.
It definitely did not look like any of his helpers. Yu-jie was overly well-endowed and Yuan-jie was way too scrawny. This one had curves in the right places, he could tell even by the way she positioned her body. Could it be their daughters? No, they only had sons as far as he could remember.
Was Marco playing a joke on him? Sending a girl to make him well? No, Marco was anything but creative in that department.
He rubbed his eyes. Suddenly, it hit him. Shen Yue!
