His words made Lin Feiwan startled. What he wanted to steal was right in front of him? Could he really be a real thief? Lin Feiwan was secretly surprised.
"You guessed it right, I just came to steal people."
The visitor put his arms on the table, stood up, leaned forward, stretched his face in front of Lin Feiwan, and breathed softly on Lin Feiwan's veil. Lin Feiwan's heart suddenly trembled, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand.
I covered myself with a veil, as if I was afraid that this person would see my face.
I hurriedly turned my body and stepped back without looking at him. I was still worried about his words about "stealing people".
"What? Are you shy? But I am really here to steal you." The visitor sat back down and played with the chess pieces on the table casually.
Lin Feiwan saw that his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he looked confident, as if she was in the wrong.
"I'm afraid I'm too heavy for you to steal," Lin Feiwan retorted.
"It's not like I haven't hugged you before..." The visitor glanced at Lin Feiwan and suddenly stopped subconsciously.
"So, we were familiar with each other before?" Lin Feiwan caught his off-guard words and asked.
"I mean, it's not like I haven't stolen from women who are as skinny as a ghost like you. I've also stolen from women who are several times heavier than you."
The person who came directly said the word "steal", which made Lin Feiwan feel uncomfortable. Although he said a few words, Lin Feiwan felt that the man in front of her was definitely being alarmist and duplicitous.
In the final analysis, it’s just lip service
Lin Feiwan gave him a "I don't care about you" look, then stood up and walked away
At this moment, someone rushed to Lin Feiwan and hugged her in his arms when Lin Feiwan was caught off guard.
At that moment, Lin Feiwan thought it was her illusion and raised her hand to struggle. After all, men and women are not intimate, not to mention that she still doesn’t know the origin of this man.
"Don't move, let me hug you, give you a good hug"
Lin Feiwan's waving movements stopped at the words of the visitor. She clearly felt that the visitor used all her strength to hug her. She could hear that his chest, his heart, and his blood were all surging.
And on him, the scent that Lin Feiwan found pungent before now smelled familiar, as if she had smelled it somewhere a long, long time ago.