Chapter 1077 Passionate Kiss
Stella noticed that Hannah's face was very red when she ran back, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red? Are you running a fever?"
Hannah kept her head down and didn't speak, just shook her head vigorously.
Stella was extremely surprised. What surprised her even more was that Charles's face was also very red when he returned.
She instantly understood something, and her eyes became ambiguous. "I get it. Did you do something intimate? Otherwise, how could your faces be so red just from washing your eyes?"
"No!" Hannah glared at her, looking at the sizzling meat skewers on the grill, and deliberately changed the subject, "Is it ready? I'm hungry, can we eat now?"
Stella stopped teasing her and laughed. "Go ahead, Randy and I have finished grilling!"
Hannah started eating. She thought about how she had just kissed Charles and was too embarrassed to look up, let alone look at Charles. She couldn't imagine what Charles would think of her.
Charles knew she was shy and didn't bother her, letting her process it on her own.
After they had eaten most of the barbecue. Stella asked the waiter to clean everything up.
It was May, and it got dark a bit later than in winter. After they were full and satisfied, the timing was just right.
Hannah, Charles, Stella, and Randy sat at the best viewing spot, watching the fiery red sun set slowly against the colorful sunset.
The mountaintop was covered in a silver blanket. The sunset reflected on the white snow, making the entire mountaintop as bright as daylight, so beautiful that it was hard to look away.
"So beautiful!" It was the first time Hannah had seen such a beautiful scene.
She finally understood why, even though it wasn't a holiday, there were still so many tourists on the mountaintop. Such a beautiful place, no matter how many times one visit, they wouldn't get tired of it.
After watching the sunset, Charles and Randy split up. Charles took Hannah to play elsewhere, while Randy took Stella to another place.
Charles and Hannah walked side by side in the small forest. It was originally a wild forest, later developed, with colorful little light bulbs and lanterns hanging in the trees, creating a very romantic atmosphere.
Charles asked her, "Do you like it here?"
Hannah nodded. "Yes, it's so beautiful here!"
Charles pointed ahead. "There's a small waterfall over there, and behind the waterfall, there's a hot spring! Do you want to soak in the hot spring? It's perfect for soaking in the hot spring when it's snowing."
Hannah tilted her head and looked at him. "Really? Can I?"
She wasn't paying attention and tripped over a tree vine, losing her balance and falling forward. Just as she was about to have a close encounter with the ground, a pair of big hands caught her waist.
The next second, she was in a warm embrace. A steady heartbeat thumped in her ear.
"Are you okay?" Charles's concerned voice sounded above her head.
Hannah's face was half-pressed against Charles's chest, and thinking about how close they were, her face turned red again. She immediately stepped out of Charles's embrace. "I'm fine, I just tripped over a vine!"
Charles said, "Although this place has been developed, some areas can't be perfect. Be careful! Don't trip again."
Hannah nodded vigorously. "I know! Let's go!"
With that, she lowered her head and quickened her pace, walking ahead of Charles.
Charles caught up and took her left hand.
Hannah was stunned, stopped, and looked up at him.
Charles said confidently, "So you don't trip again, I'll hold your hand! If you trip again, I can catch you in time."
A blush quietly crept up Hannah's earlobes. Hannah nodded blankly, not refusing his kindness.
The two walked hand in hand through the forest. The night enveloped the entire forest.
This was undoubtedly a great place for a date. As they walked, they saw many couples dating here.
Some couples held hands, leaning against trees and chatting. Some men held women tightly, just hugging without saying anything.
Some men pressed women against trees and kissed them, while the women boldly wrapped their arms around the men's necks. Some were taking photos. They were doing all sorts of things.
Hannah looked up at Charles's profile, the colorful lights casting shadows on his face, making his features more defined and deep, his thick eyelashes casting a large shadow under his eyelids.
For a moment, she thought they were just an ordinary couple, walking and dating like the other couples.
"Were we really a couple before?" She said what she was thinking.
Hearing this, Charles stopped, turned, and stared at her face seriously, nodding. "Yes! We were a couple before, you are the woman I love most in this life."
Hannah stared at Charles's thin lips. His lips were just the right thickness, well-shaped, with white and neat teeth, and when he spoke, there was a faint mint scent, very pleasant.
She wondered what it would feel like to kiss him. Thinking this, Hannah couldn't help but wrap her arms around Charles's neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his thin lips.
Charles was stunned at first, but when he realized what was happening, he placed his left hand on her waist and his right hand on the back of her head, turning passive into active, his tongue skillfully prying open her teeth and wrapping around her tongue.
He was aggressive, strong, and domineering. Hannah instinctively wanted to retreat.
Charles didn't give her a chance to retreat, hooking her retreating tongue, inch by inch, devouring all of her.
His movements were delicate and lingering, but his strength was wild, as if he had been longing for this for a long time.
Although Hannah didn't remember much, she could clearly feel that Charles's kiss was hot and intense, showing all a man's possessiveness and aggression.
This feeling was so familiar. It seemed to have happened countless times before.
Charles kissed with his eyes closed, very focused. Hannah was kissed until she was dizzy, almost out of breath.
She didn't know when Charles let go of her. She leaned against Charles's chest, her mouth wide open, breathing heavily. If she didn't breathe, she would really suffocate.
Charles's light laughter sounded above her head, followed by his teasing voice, "You finally learned how to breathe, and now you've forgotten again?"
Hannah didn't understand, stunned for a moment. What breathing?
Charles let go of her, holding her shoulders, teasingly looking at her, and explained, "You need to learn to breathe while kissing. If you don't, do you want to be the first person to pass out from kissing?"
This time, Hannah understood, and her face instantly turned red, even her ears were very red.
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