Yan Hua wanted to stand up from Bo Yan's muscular and warm lap, however, he grabbed her waist tightly in the next second.
Bo Yan stared at the woman in his embrace. He would never tire of looking at her. With her skin exceptionally fair and smooth, it was comparable to a beautiful jade. Her eyes were moist and soulful, while her nose was tall and pretty. Her slightly pursed scarlet lips seemed brimming with nectar…
His gaze slowly turned darker and hotter.
Almost instinctively, his large hand caressed her pretty face, his fingers caressing the corners of her soft lips.
Feeling that something was wrong, Yan Hua looked up into his eyes. His eyes were gleaming with heat, hot like lava as if he wanted to light her up.
Yan Hua hurriedly looked away, avoiding his eyes. "I'm asking you about something serious, why are you looking at me like this?"
With that said, she stood up from his lap.