Love You Till the End Chapter 1207 - 1205: Shi Mei vs. Shi Keke (52)

Shi Mei's eyes narrowed into dangerous slits. He pointed a finger towards Shi Keke's head and uttered coldly, "Shi Keke, what sort of absurd nonsense is filling your head?"

"The same as yours," Shi Keke replied with a placid tone. "Whatever you are contemplating is precisely what I am contemplating. Since you are questioning me now, it implies your thoughts are not pure, and you have likely entertained notions inappropriate for children."

"My thoughts aren't pure, you say?" Shi Mei's voice deepened, a thread of hostility woven into it.

"Yes, your thoughts are impure."

(As an author striving for fairness and impartiality, Xi Yan truly found it unbearable and couldn't help but interject: Shi Keke, are you speaking against your own conscience? It's clearly you who possesses impure thoughts, yet you're accusing Shi Mei of having a dirty mind! And you still dare to yell repeatedly like this?)

(Shi Keke retorted with disdain: Ahhhh, ahhhh, so what if that's the case? If you have the audacity, write a female character to contend with me for the man!)

(Xi Yan felt intimidated: I fear Shi Mei might actually kill me...)

Shi Mei's hand descended from Shi Keke's forehead to her chin. He grasped it tightly, lifting her face until she was forced to meet his gaze. "Say that again."

"Your thoughts are impu... um!"

Before Shi Keke could complete her declaration, Shi Mei sealed her lips. He claimed her rosy mouth, aggressively parting it and entering like a tempestuous storm.

"Um..."

Shi Keke's hands pressed against his chest, attempting to push him away. Yet, he held her all the tighter, as if yearning to meld her into the very structure of his bones.

The kiss plunged deeper, growing more intense. Shi Keke felt suffocated, gasping for air, her entire body going limp within his embrace as her hands fell limply to her sides.

"Um..."

Shi Keke was inexperienced in the art of kissing. Though she had diligently studied and focused on this aspect, the absence of practical experience left her somewhat clumsy.

Unsure how to reciprocate, she remained passive while Shi Mei took the lead, bit by bit, savoring her sweetness and guiding her to yield.

Just as Shi Keke's arms began to lift, intending to embrace Shi Mei's neck, he abruptly ceased. He pulled away from her lips, his gaze dropping to hers with a faint smile. "Whose thoughts aren't pure?" he inquired.

"Yours." Despite a blush coloring her cheeks, Shi Keke maintained an air of nonchalance, not faltering even when meeting Shi Mei's knowing stare.

Shi Mei responded, "Since that is the situation, you will move in with me starting today. You shall supervise me at any time my thoughts stray from purity and find a way to resolve it."

Shi Keke: "..."

It made no logical sense; what connection did impure thoughts have with cohabitation? Furthermore, he wanted her to devise a method to 'resolve' his impurity.

Shi Keke's sole focus was on the phrase 'find a way to resolve'.

Finding a solution—that phrase sounded undeniably like a sexual innuendo, no matter how one interpreted it. It wasn't due to her own depravity, but rather any adult would likely associate it with 'that particular act'.

She raised an eyebrow and declared, "I refuse. I disagree. I am not moving in."