Lu Xiao was holding her like that, and she herself seemed almost entirely enveloped by him.
As he rolled down from above, he protected himself first.
Wen Xian's heart quivered just like that.
Suddenly, a hot stream spread over her, ironing her heart and then spreading to her limbs and body.
No matter what he was consciously thinking, his body had already made the most instinctual response.
Wen Xian just looked at him like that.
She had entered his line of sight.
In the depths of his dark eyes, it seemed as if some emotion was swirling and churning.
During their mutual gaze, neither of them spoke, yet it seemed as though a thousand words were melting into it.
Clearly...
Both of them were deeply in love with each other.
With their bodies pressed together, her small hand on his firm chest seemed to feel, through the clothes, his heart beating strongly and powerfully for her.
No one said to get up first.
It seemed, neither of them wanted to.
