Chapter 922: Is Ajin Enlightened?

Their noses touched again at close range, and their lips were only a few centimeters apart.

As long as either one leaned in, they could lightly meet.

The distance between them was so close that from far away, they looked like they were making out.

Gu Jin’s heart suddenly skipped a beat, and her face heated up all at once.

She felt her face must be red; otherwise, how could it be this hot.

Gu Jin stared at An Mingji without blinking, her pupils unfocused, not knowing what expression she should make.

An Mingji’s gaze turned dangerous; the way he stared at Gu Jin was like he was about to devour her, that danger slamming straight into her.

Perhaps because he saw the faint flush on Gu Jin’s face and the way her pupils were a little unfocused, An Mingji’s lips suddenly curved into a smile.

The young man’s pair of flirtatious peach blossom eyes half narrowed, his beautiful eye bags slightly pushed up, his whole person lazy yet noble.

He gently leaned toward Gu Jin, slowly, slowly.

Gu Jin’s heart almost stopped beating; even her breathing stalled, and she subconsciously held her breath.

Just when she couldn’t tell if she was more nervous or expectant, An Mingji reached toward her shoulder and picked something up.

He pinched a strand of white fur between his fingers, stepped back with a squinting smile, held it up in front of Gu Jin, and spoke in a gentle voice: "Sister Jin, you’ve got Duoduo’s fur here."

He might look calm, but only heaven knew how much self-control he’d just exerted not to actually kiss her.

Last time, he’d suddenly kissed A Jin, and the cold war it caused still makes his heart tremble whenever he thinks about it.

He doesn’t dare act on impulse anymore.

Gu Jin’s expression froze for a moment, her dark pupils turning slightly as she stared at the white fur An Mingji held in front of her. The look on her face was indescribably strange.

What just happened?

She had actually been waiting for Little An to kiss her.

She’d even been so keyed up by that trace of anticipation that her heart sped up, and she might have even blushed.

What on earth was she thinking?!!

Gu Jin suddenly shot to her feet, gulped in huge breaths, and blurted, "I’m tired, I’m going back to my room to rest."

The expectation from just now, the fantasy in her head, and Little An’s nonchalant attitude all hit Gu Jin like a tidal wave; she needed time alone to process.

She had never experienced this kind of unfamiliar feeling before; she couldn’t call it anything intense, but right now she felt completely at a loss.

There was one thing she could be sure of: even if An Mingji really had kissed her, she wouldn’t have rejected it.

But kissing is obviously something only two people who like each other can do.

She and Little An are family, are like siblings, are—

Right, they don’t have any blood ties at all, and when An Mingji went back to the Darwin Family, he even moved his household registration out.

They, they...

Gu Jin staggered as she rushed back to her room. She didn’t see the possessiveness in An Mingji’s eyes as he watched her back, nor the look of absolute determination on his face.

An Mingji was very smart.

In both IQ and EQ, he was above Gu Jin.

The flash of shock on A Jin’s face just now, the disbelief, and the dazed look in her eyes as she stared at him, that flustered appearance—he had seen it all clearly.

He felt that the distance between him and having A Jin had shortened by another step.

A Jin had been waiting, hoping he would actually do something.

Like, if he hadn’t held himself back and really kissed her.

When someone waits for the opposite sex to do something intimate, isn’t that exactly a sign that she has feelings that go beyond the ordinary for that person?

This was truly a delightful discovery.

Sitting in the living room, An Mingji suddenly let out a low laugh.

His laughter overflowed with pleasure and excitement.