Breathing a little, Xinluo suddenly didn't know which direction to look.
After Lu Yuchen calmed down her grief, she suddenly realized that the man sitting in front of her was the man she had been thinking about day and night, for four full years.
No, it has been more than four years.
He is the man she never forgets day and night, the man who lost her original heart, fell in love and could never let go.
"I… "
Xinluo felt that the atmosphere was strange and subconsciously wanted to speak, but Lu Yuchen happened to speak at the same time.
"I love you, Xiao Luo."
The man's cold and emotional voice was low and hoarse.
When does his voice sound nice, as if gently scratching Xinluo's heart with a feather, it's numb and sultry.
Xin Luo caught her breath and raised her eyes to look at him.
The moment the two looked at each other, she suddenly felt a hot feeling from her heart, all the way to her neck, ears and cheeks.
Xinluo lowered her head subconsciously, not daring to look at him anymore, staring straight at her long and narrow black eyes.
"I... I'm leaving first." She panickedly grabbed the ring box off the bed, just wanting to escape.
Xinluo is very confused now, she has not sorted out the relationship between herself and Lu Yuchen.
Whether it is a cold war or a reconciliation, I don't know... I don't know...
Just as the little hand grabbed the ring box, it was firmly held by another big hand.
"what-"
In the next second, his eyes turned, and before he could struggle, he was pulled back by the man and pulled into a familiar and wide embrace.
"It's so late, where do you want to go?" The man leaned forward and wrapped his arms around Xinluo's slender waist easily.
He pushed her against the head of the bed, with one arm around his waist and the other beside her head.
The tall body tightly encloses the petite Xinluo.
Subconsciously, Xinluo put her small hands on Lu Yuchen's broad and firm chest muscles.
He didn't pay attention just now, but now he realizes that Lu Yuchen seems to have already bathed.
He was wearing a loose dark nightgown.
After the pushing and pushing just now, almost half of the man's bare and powerful chest muscles were exposed.
From the open neckline of the bathrobe, strong male hormones are exuded.
The distance between the two is too close, so close that Xin Luo's heart is about to jump out of his heart.
The closer Lu Yuchen leaned, the more obvious that sense of danger became.
In the chest cavity, the heart was beating non-stop, the little face was already red to the point of bleeding, and even the tips of the ears and neck were dyed pink.
"You... are too close... If you have anything to say, move away a little bit before talking." The little hand pushed hard on his hard chest, but the man didn't move at all.
"I've said what I wanted to say. Now, it's your turn to answer."
He looked down at her, his eyes burning.
Looking at her fair and pink complexion, it was stained with crimson little by little.
Xiao Luo looked at him, just like many years ago, being held in his arms, flustered.
This feeling is good, as if everything is back to the past, so he doesn't want to let go.
"...Answer what?" Xin Luo was stunned, subconsciously looking at him.
Lu Yuchen took the opportunity to get closer.
The arm supporting her head was slightly bent, and the distance between the two was reduced by half a foot. His sexy thin lips were just in front of the little woman's lips.
He looked at her with unprecedented focus and affection, "Answer my courtship. I love you, Xiao Luo... tell me, your answer."
"I, I don't know what you're talking about..." Xin Luo avoided his gaze and subconsciously stepped back.
The back of his head happened to touch the head of the bed, only to realize that he had been pushed into the innermost place, and there was no way to retreat.
"Why don't you know?" The man gently stroked her hot face with his callused fingertips, "Of course my little Luo loves me, just like I love her. But she's a little scared now." Dazed, I couldn't find my heart for a while. It's okay, I can wait."
He hooked his lips, and there was a charming smile on his lips.
Then, before Xin Luo realized it, he possessed himself and kissed her lips.