Weilan stiffened, feeling that these words were laden with ambiguity.
Especially that tone, dangerously so.
Opening her mouth almost subconsciously, Weilan blurted out, "Was it you last night?"
Lu Hechen's eyes narrowed, "Weilan, you shouldn't bring this up right now!"
Just as Weilan was about to say something!
Lu Hechen suddenly closed in and fiercely kissed her lips....
Domineering!
Irresistible!
This man gave her a suffocating sensation.
Weilan didn't move, enduring with Lu Hechen's intensity as he intensely tangled with her lips.
Oxygen being sucked away, nearly suffocating, Weilan couldn't bear it anymore and started to struggle!
She tried to push Lu Hechen with her hands.
Ah!
Too solid!
What on earth was this man's chest made of?
The more she struggled, the more Lu Hechen tightly pressed her, shackling her between his chest and the bed!
There was no way out.
Weilan could only push against his shoulders, just as unyielding.
