Chapter10
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In front of my classmates, I felt embarrassed to have a physical altercation with William and could only tightly grip a soft piece of flesh on his waist.
William's face turned green and he had to greet my classmates with a smile.
Emma frowned at me and said, "Sure Hermione, no wonder we don't want to come anymore, you're amazing!"
She gave me a thumbs up.
I nodded proudly and said, "Keep a low profile."
To be honest, William's appearance has indeed given me a lot of face.
Frank, who used to provoke me on his social media, is now sitting in the corner like a quail without saying a word.
I carefully looked at Pual and then at William.
Suddenly realizing that it wasn't Pual who turned ugly.
Instead, I watch William every day, and my aesthetics have become higher.
William sat there, as if he had a halo of his own.
Pual on one side was also good, but in front of him, he appeared somewhat mediocre and pale.
I suddenly lost all my curiosity about him.
Originally, I was a bit unwilling in my heart, with a mindset that I wanted to see how well you could do without me.
But now, the man sitting there seems to be no different from the others in my eyes.
I can only see William beside him, looking at me with a smile.
Halfway through the meal, everyone had almost finished drinking.
In the private room, everyone is practicing boxing, drinking alcohol, and boasting.
The entire private room was filled with alcohol and noise.
I feel a bit stuffy, so when I go out on the street, I plan to get some air.
In the late night, this street was almost brightly lit, even the night was slightly illuminated.
The cold wind carried a fresh chill, blowing away the heaviness in my chest.
I stood on the street, feeling that time flies so fast. The group of children who were still young and inexperienced back then are now greasy social people.
A warm coat suddenly draped over me, and I turned my head.
It's William.
He didn't drink too much today. Although it was my classmate's gathering, he quickly got along with my friends. Between pushing and changing glasses, one of my classmates even patted his chest to make a promise for him.
"You and Herminoe are getting married and coming to me. I'm currently doing wedding celebrations, and I'll give you a 20% discount!"
"No, 50% off!"
William's eyes flickered with fine light, staring closely at me.
"Herminoe, I'm going to become a bullfrog. Kiss me now!"
He leaned his face towards my ear, his cold fragrance mixed with a hint of alcohol.
I looked up at him, and a slight blush appeared at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, his eyes dark and deep.
"Quick..." William's voice was deep and hoarse.
I turned my head and was about to kiss his face, but he suddenly turned around.
I almost couldn't stop the car, so I quickly stopped.
Suddenly, a force came from the back of my head, and William pressed down on my back and kissed me deeply.
The night is as cold as water, but behind me, a thin layer of sweat inexplicably heats up.
My heart stopped beating.
A wine aroma mixed with mint flavor lingered over.
He murmured, "Can you kiss? Close your eyes."
I was provoked by him and touched his face with both hands, pulling him heavily towards me.
Although his words were lacking, the kiss was gentle, and I closed my eyes.
William reached out and hugged my waist.
I can feel the temperature on my face constantly rising, almost lacking oxygen.
I pushed him away.
William's eyes were filled with ripples of water, with a hint of red on his lips. He stumbled and suddenly laughed.
As the night grew darker, he stood in the light and shadow, my heart racing uncontrollably.
"Let's go," he came up to hug me, "go home!"
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