Chapter 1396: As if scratching Xinluo's heart with feathers, so sultry

Breathing slightly confused, Xin Luo suddenly didn't know which direction to look at.
After the grief-stricken feelings were calmed by Lu Yuchen, she suddenly realized that the man sitting in front of her was the man she had been thinking day and night, and had been thinking about it for four years.
No, it has been more than four years.
He is the man she never forgets day and night, she has fallen in love with her heart, and can't let go of it when she falls in love.
"I……"
Xin Luo felt the atmosphere was strange and wanted to speak subconsciously. Lu Yuchen spoke at the same time.
"I love you, Xiao Luo."
The man has an emotional voice in the cold, low alcohol and hoarse.
When is his voice nice, it seems to be scratching Xin Luo's heart with a feather, so sultry.
Xin Luo's breathing was stagnant, and he looked up at him.
The moment the two looked at each other, she suddenly felt a rush of heat from her heart, burning all the way to her neck, ears and cheeks.
Xin Luo lowered his head subconsciously, not daring to look at him deeply and coldly, staring straight at his narrow black eyes.
"I...I'm leaving now." She hurriedly grabbed the ring box that had fallen off the bed, just trying to escape.
Xinluo is in a mess now, she hasn't sorted out the relationship between herself and Lu Yuchen.
Is it the cold war or reconciliation? I don’t know... I don’t know...
As soon as the little hand caught the ring box, it was firmly held by the other big hand.
"what--"
In the next second, his gaze flipped, and before he had time to struggle, he was pulled back by the man and into a familiar and broad embrace.
"It's so late, where do you want to go?" The man leaned forward, circling Xinluo's thin waist with ease.
He put her against the head of the bed, with one hand around his waist and the other against her head.
The tall body firmly trapped the petite and exquisite Xin Luo.
Xin Luo subconsciously pressed his small hand against Lu Yuchen's broad and strong chest muscles.
Only then did he not pay attention, and only then discovered that Lu Yuchen seemed to have bathed.
He was wearing a large dark nightgown.
After just pushing, almost half of the man's bare and powerful chest muscles were exposed.
From the open bathrobe neckline, a strong male hormone breath is exuded.
The distance between the two was too close, so close to Xin Luo's heart that he was about to jump out of his heart.
The tighter Lu Yuchen leans, the more dangerous the feeling becomes.
In the chest cavity, the heart was beating constantly, his face was red to the point of bleeding, and even the tips of his ears and neck were dyed pink.
"You... are too close... if you have anything, let me talk a little bit." The little hand pushed his hard chest, but the man didn't move.
"I have said what I wanted to say. Now, it's up to you to answer."
He looked down at her, his eyes burning.
Seeing her bright white and tender complexion, little by little it was stained with crimson.
Xiao Luo, who looked at him, was trapped in his arms just like many years ago, and Zhang Huang was at a loss.
It feels good, as if everything has gone back to the past, making him not want to let go.
"...What's the answer?" Xin Luo was stunned and looked at him subconsciously.
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 thin lips were just in front of the lips of the little woman.
He looked at her with an unprecedented focus and affection. "Answer my courtship. I love you, Xiao Luo...tell me, your answer."
"I, I don't know what you are talking about..." Xin Luo avoided his sight, subconsciously stepping back.
The back of his head happened to touch the head of the bed, only to realize that he had been placed in the innermost place, and he had long since retreated.
"Why don't you know?" The man with a thin fingertip, gently stroked her hot face, "Of course my Xiao Luo loves me as much as I love her. But she is a little scared now I'm dumbfounded, I can't find my heart for a while. It doesn't matter, I can wait.
He curled his lips with a charming smile.
Then, before Xin Luo didn't realize it, he possessed and kissed her lips.