Weilan was taken aback and leaned into Lu Hechen's embrace. She didn't leave immediately but her face couldn't help but turn red.
The chest behind her was warm, solid, and broad.
Weilan simply leaned back and closed her eyes.
"Hmm? Why aren't you answering me?" Lu Hechen's deep voice rang out, hoarse and filled with a magnetic allure of intimacy.
His arms tightened around Weilan's slim waist, his breath hot against her ear, making her heart tremble lightly.
"Answer you what?" Weilan asked softly in return.
He wanted to eat her, how could she answer that?
"I said I want to eat you." He repeated bluntly, wanting Weilan to respond directly.
Weilan paused, then said, "I'm not tasty."
"Whether you're tasty or not is up to me to decide." His voice moved closer to her earlobe, almost touching it, causing Weilan to shiver as it tickled.
"Oh, your words make my ears itch." She complained softly, a touch of playful annoyance on her charmingly blushing face.
