Weilan felt even more awkward, she was also startled, her instinct was to let go, but somehow, she couldn't.
Lu Hechen's hand gently fell on her shoulder, earlobe, like it carried an electric current, electrifying her.
Weilan frowned instantly, feeling even more embarrassed, her face completely flushed.
She couldn't help but reach out to slap his hand.
As soon as her small hand reached out, Lu Hechen grabbed it and wrapped it in his big hand.
The warmth of his palm made Weilan's heart warm up considerably as well.
She blushed and frowned, while his gaze was full of tenderness and sincere emotion: "Weilan, we are a match made in heaven, no one can tear us apart. Your instinct towards me explains everything."
Weilan was speechless and suddenly wrapped her leg around his waist.
At that moment, Lu Hechen's eyes deepened, he lowered his head and found Weilan's lips, never to let go again.
Shen Weilan felt like she was completely consumed by Lu Hechen.
