1719. Chapter 1719 Moonlight Gentleness His Art of War [13]
She raised her head and he lowered his eyes.
One sits and one stands.
The two looked at each other instantly.
But a few seconds later, Bo Jinghan looked away like a child, slowly lowered his head, but held his wrist tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away.
She didn't seem to want her to see her expression clearly.
However, Lu Yan could clearly feel that she was trembling. Her fingers, palms, wrists, arms... and even her heart were trembling. And her cool palms actually became warm and a little sweaty. Even though she
Although she didn't speak for a long time, Lu Yan seemed to be able to feel that she was having some strange emotions at the moment.
"What if, I am willing..."
What did she say?
The thin voice was not high-pitched, but in this extremely quiet night, the words were clear.
Lu Yan was stunned.
But at this moment, Bo Jinghan raised his head, looked directly into his eyes, and asked again: "If I say, I am willing. Mr. Flower Picker, do you still want me?"
The vibrating sound of the mobile phone still did not stop.
Bo Jinghan ignored it and just stared at him.
In a sense, the few words she just said were considered to have summoned up all the strength. But Lu Yan stared at her and fell into silence, neither giving any answer nor denying it.
But the clasping eyes made Bo Jinghan's courage disappear little by little.
Finally, she lowered her eyes, exhaled without leaving a trace, and put on a playful tone: "I... I'm teasing you too. You go take a shower, I'll answer the phone!"
Bo Jinghan stopped looking at him, let go of his hand, and turned around to get his phone.
But before her hand could reach the phone, Lu Yan suddenly grabbed her shoulder, and a low and sexy voice came from above, with a hint of command and urgency, "You are not allowed to listen to the phone, please make it clear."
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Bo Jinghan turned his face in panic, his dark eyes, stained by the water mist sprayed by the night light, became wet, as if he had been greatly wronged. But when their eyes met again,
But she bit her lip subconsciously and remained silent like he did before.
"Hanhan, what did you just say? Think about it clearly and say it again. Remember, you must think about it clearly. Otherwise... I will take it seriously!"
Slowly approaching, Lu Yan stretched out his hand to bring her close to him.
He gently stroked her soft hair, soothing the little emotions arising in her heart.
Have you thought it through?
Bo Jinghan asked himself secretly.
In fact, she also felt that what she just said was very abrupt. However, she was sure that she had really thought it through. However, all her courage had been exhausted before, and now she would give up.
She told it once, and it was really difficult.
Miss Bo, who had always been fierce, blushed again.
She buried her head low on his waist and whispered softly: "Jet'aimebien."
Jet‘aimebien.
In French, it means I like you.
And is this a confession?
"I hope that next time, you can get rid of the bien. Say to me, Jet'aime!"
I love you!
Pushing away the little ostrich in his arms, Lu Yan gently lifted her chin, looked down at her watery eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and repeated seriously: "Jet'aime!"
After a pause, he bent down and whispered in her ear: "Hanhan, I take everything you said seriously."
"land……"
She opened her mouth in surprise, but it was his kiss that answered her.
The gentle imprint, together with Davidoff's clear and clean breath, made her dazzle...
