The End Times as a Song

Chapter 577 A Gentle Kiss

In that instant, time seemed to stand still.

The two embraced tightly, so close that they could clearly feel each other's warm breath and the strong beating of their hearts.

The heartbeats intertwined like drumbeats, creating a moving melody.

"Huan! I didn't mean to...!" Rin Moshi's slightly tense and apologetic voice broke the brief silence.

His gaze fell on Huan Rugo's flushed cheeks, his eyes revealing a hint of panic and helplessness.

Huan Rugo's face was already flushed with embarrassment, and her heart was pounding like a deer.

She slightly raised her head to meet Lin Moshi's gaze, but then quickly looked away as if she had been electrocuted.

He mumbled incoherently, "I know! Get up!"

Her originally fair and delicate hands now seemed to be out of control, tightly gripping the front of Lin Moshi's clothes.

She trembled slightly, trying to use that strength to support her delicate body and break free from his warm and firm embrace.

Just as she was about to successfully get up, Lin Moshi, emboldened by the alcohol, suddenly pulled her tightly into his arms again: "No...!"

At this moment, Lin Moshi's eyes were slightly intoxicated, revealing a hint of dazedness and fervor.

Just then, a deep, slightly hoarse voice, like a ghost, suddenly rang in Huan Rugo's delicate ear: "Don't...don't go! I still have so many things on my mind that I want to tell you...!"

The voice seemed to possess an endless magnetic force, firmly attracting Huan Ruge's mind.

Immediately afterwards, a scorching heat, like a surging ocean wave, swept over her.

The scorching heat instantly ignited the surrounding air, causing Huan Ruge to blush and her heart to pound.

My heartbeat, which had been steady, suddenly began to pound wildly, as if it were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, as if it were about to break free of the confinement in my chest.

Before Huan Ruge could recover from this sudden shock, Lin Moshi, as if he had lost his mind, suddenly brought his mouth to her lips and pressed them tightly together.

Huan Rugo's delicate body trembled violently, her face filled with terror. Her beautiful, autumn-water-like eyes widened as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.

She stared incredulously at Lin Moshi, who was so close to her, her lips slightly parted, but she was too shocked to utter a sound.

Lin Moshi's face was slightly flushed, his eyes were glazed, and he reeked of alcohol.

Huan Rugo thought to herself in shock, "My God! What is he doing... Is he really this rude just because he's drunk?"

A surge of shame and indignation welled up inside her, causing her to involuntarily reach out and forcefully shove Lin Moshi: "God! You're drunk."

After all this commotion, Lin Moshi's previously muddled mind gradually cleared up, and the effects of the alcohol subsided considerably.

He shook his incredibly dizzy head vigorously, trying to clear his vision so he could see clearly what was happening in front of him.

His eyes were hazy, as if shrouded in a thick fog, and his already pale face was now completely bloodless.

His mouth was slightly open, and he made muffled and intermittent sounds, as if they were being squeezed out from deep in his throat: "I'm sorry... I... I... I really didn't mean to...!"