"Xiao Luo...you..."
For the first time, Tang Xinluo saw an expression of shock and ecstasy on Lu Yuchen's face.
He seemed unable to control his emotions.
He lowered his eyes to look at her, then sideways to look at the crystal necklace in her hand, then lowered his eyes to look at her face, and then raised his eyes to look at the crystal necklace.
After several repetitions, it seemed as if he was completely possessed.
"Well, have you thought it through? Do you want to pledge yourself to me?" It was rare for Tang Xinluo to see such a flustered man, and she suddenly felt playful.
"Oh, no... I almost forgot. You said you had no memory of the person who saved your life."
Tang Xinluo pretended to be sad and sighed, "Ah, you're right. Asking you to pledge your love to me seems a bit too much... Just pretend I didn't say anything, and leave it at that."
Tang Xinluo closed the crystal necklace, held it in her hand, and without paying any attention to Lu Yuchen who was still stunned, she turned around and crawled into the quilt.
Suddenly he felt his arms empty, and then he realized that the little woman had actually run away. The man, who had just been in ecstasy, excitement and shock, suddenly woke up.
"Xiao Luo... don't leave, I will give you my body now..."
The words came out of my mouth before my brain had time to think.
His big hand instinctively reached forward and pulled her back into his arms.
Lu Yuchen would not give Tang Xinluo any chance to refuse or escape.
He lowered his head and kissed her soft lips hard.
He was like the most passionate and unrestrained cheetah, imprisoning her in his arms.
An unprecedented excitement filled his entire chest.
If the little woman wasn't inconvenient right now, he really wanted to take her hard and deeply for himself.
Lu Yuchen's kiss was fierce, passionate, and full of strong masculine scent.
Tang Xinluo was kissed so hard by him that she couldn't even breathe.
Breathing through her nasal cavity alone was no longer enough to provide her with enough oxygen.
The chests of both men were heaving violently.
He held her in his arms, as if he wanted to embed her whole body into his own.
She was dizzy from his kiss.
Then, before she could react, he laid her gently on the bed, held her down, and kissed her.
She was his sweetheart, his baby, his angel.
"Lu Yuchen, don't..." Tang Xinluo finally found an opportunity to speak.
She gasped for air and used her insignificant strength to press against his heart, trying to push him away.
But obviously, the man would not give her this opportunity.
The girl he had been looking for for more than ten years was right in front of him.
He thought that the little angel, who had been polluted by the secular world and greed, turned out to be the same person as his baby.
For him, this was simply a blessing from God.
Tang Xinluo, she was born for him!
She must be the incarnation of a little angel and the salvation of Lu Yuchen's life!
"Be good, don't be afraid."
Lu Yuchen kissed her on the lips soothingly, "I am still rational and I know what to do... But Xiaoluo, don't reject me... I..."
Having said that, he couldn't help but grab the little woman and hold her against his right hand.
Instead of moving it away, he slowly pulled her right hand closer to his left atrium.
"Do you feel it? My heart is beating for you. Xinluo... You probably don't know what you mean to me."
He spoke slowly and in a low voice, his hoarse and magnetic voice even had a slight tremor.
"Baby, don't leave me, don't push me away, don't give up on me. You are the salvation sent from heaven to me. Xiao Luo, I... love you..." (To be continued)