"You..." Nangong Ran was at a loss for words, her heart pounding from his words.
There's no denying it, Di Mingchen's sweet talk had a powerful effect on her, and she simply couldn't resist.
At this moment, his chest was firm, his heart burning, and his tone was heavy yet excited; the way he tightly held her felt as if he were truly afraid of losing her.
Nangong Ran felt a bit dazed.
In her daze, the man slightly loosened his hold, gently touching his forehead to hers, his lips brushing against hers, his cool breath hotly mingling with hers.
Nangong Ran felt completely dizzy, lifting her eyes to meet his star-like gaze, deep and alluring. He stared at her intensely and affectionately, making her blush uncontrollably.
"What are you doing, let me go..." Nangong Ran struggled, but appeared so helpless, as if her resistance in his strong embrace was just a weak, endearing plea, like a little woman's coquettish charm.
