Chapter 1719: Gentle on a Moonlit Night, His Art of War [13]
She looked up, and he lowered his eyes.
One sit, one stands.
The two of them looked at each other for a moment.
But a few seconds later, Bo Jinghan looked away like a child, slowly lowered his head, but his hand 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...... Even the heart is trembling. And her slightly cool palms turned out to be hot, and she was still a little sweaty. Even if she didn't speak for a long time, Lu Yan seemed to be able to feel that she had some strange feelings at the moment.
"What if I want......"
What did she say?
The thin voice was not high, but in this extremely quiet night, the words were clear.
Lu Yan was stunned.
Bo Jinghan raised his head at this time, looked him in the eyes, and asked again: "If I say, I am willing." Mr. Flower Thief, do you still want me? β
The vibrating sound of the mobile phone still does not stop.
Bo Jinghan ignored it and only stared at him.
In a sense, the few words she just said can be regarded as summing up all her strength. But Lu Yan stared at her, fell into silence, did not give any answer, but did not deny.
But the sticking of sight made Bo Jinghan's courage disappear little by little.
In the end, she lowered her eyes, exhaled without a trace, and changed her tone to a playful tone: "I...... Tease you too. You go take a shower, I'll answer the phone! β
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, she was slammed by Lu Yan on the shoulder, and a low and sexy voice came from above, with a little urgency to order, "Don't listen to the phone, make it clear!" β
Bo Jinghan turned his face in a panic, his eyes as black as ink, stained with the mist emitted by the night light, became wet, as if he had been greatly wronged. But when the eyes of the two were glued together again, she subconsciously bit her lip and was silent as before.
"Hanhan, what did you just say, think about it clearly and say it again. Remember, be sure to think it through. Otherwise...... I'll take it seriously! β
Slowly approaching, Lu Yan reached out and brought her close to him.
He gently stroked her soft hair, soothing the little feelings that sprouted in her heart.
Have you figured it out?
Bo Jinghan asked himself secretly.
In fact, she also felt a little that what she just said was very abrupt. However, she was sure that she had really figured it out. But her little courage was basically exhausted before, and it was really difficult for someone to let her talk about it again.
Miss Bo, who has always been fierce, blushed again.
His head was buried in his waist and he whispered, "Jet'aimebien." β
jetβaimebienγ
In French, it's I like you.
And is this a confession?
"I hope that next time, you will be able to remove the bien. Say to me, jet'aime! β
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 corners of his mouth, and repeated the sentence very seriously: "jet'aime!" β
After a pause, he bent down and whispered in her ear: "Hanhan, I take everything you said seriously. β
"Land ......"
She opened her mouth in surprise, but it was his kiss that answered her.
Tenderness came up, along with David Davidoff's crisp and clean aura that made her shake .......
(l~1`x*>+``+