Weilan was stunned, barely unable to regain her composure as she gazed at him foolishly.
That delicate, beautiful face, the fair skin, slightly parted lips, all radiated a charm that stirred the heart.
Lu Hechen's eyes narrowed, a gleam flashing through them like the dazzling, brilliant light of the dawn.
Weilan felt a shock of alarm, feeling as though she would melt under his gaze.
The next second, the man took action, decisive and strong, filled with an imperious desire. He whispered, "Weilan, I really want to."
Shen Weilan's heart felt as if it had been seized, evoking a sense of suffocation.
Before she could react, Lu Hechen had already scooped her up in his arms.
"Ah!" Shen Weilan exclaimed in surprise.
Weilan's eyes widened in shock, bewildered, feeling his emotions, the warmth he offered, as intense as the man himself, filled with robust masculinity.
Moreover, the two of them had formed a position that was even more alarming to Weilan.
