Shall We Continue?

She felt his breath rushing into her nostrils, causing Bai Pu's breathing to momentarily pause.

His features were within arm's reach, and the deep, mysterious gaze in his eyes engulfed her instantly, like a deep pool of water.

Bai Pu discreetly swallowed her saliva.

There was a tingling sensation in her chest, accompanied by a slight itch, as if a feather lightly brushed against her.

It was a subtle feeling she had never experienced before, delicate yet emboldening.

After maintaining eye contact with him for a while, she suddenly lowered her gaze.

When she raised her eyes again, her gaze locked onto the center of his eyebrows. With a slight curve of her red lips and a slight tilt of her head, she playfully repeated, "Little Uncle?"

In an instant, the expression in Lu Zhaohe's eyes darkened completely!

The hand holding her chin exerted an almost uncontrollable force.

He had no idea how her seemingly casual expression and teasing could be so… captivating.