It was just too embarrassing and thrilling.
She was about to faint from shyness.
Blushing, Yu Lan buried her head in Li Yucheng's chest. Just as the man held his breath, trembling with nervous anticipation, she let out a soft "Mm."
Li Yucheng's lips trembled.
He felt like someone dying of thirst in the desert who had just found an oasis. Cool, faintly sweet water poured down his throat as an immersive sweetness welled up from the bottom of his heart. Every pore on his body seemed to relax, radiating with immense joy.
He thought he would forever remember this day.
And he would forever remember Yu Lan's answer.
Li Yucheng hugged Yu Lan tightly, his strong, firm arms wrapped around the beautiful female's slender waist as if he were holding his entire world.
He lowered his head and leaned in, his lips brushing against Yu Lan's fair earlobe. As his hot breath washed over her skin, he spoke, his voice deliberately low, making it sound all the more magnetic and intimate.
