Lu Hechen didn't speak, but his breathing became much more rapid.
Shen Weilan was utterly surprised, her eyes widening as she whispered, "Could it be that you want...?"
Lu Hechen still remained silent, yet the force of his grip increased, making Weilan rather uncomfortable, a tingling sensation stirring within her.
She suddenly realized that something seemed to have changed.
It was the rhythm.
Yes, the rhythm changed.
The entire rhythm, which she had been controlling quite well, was overturned by Lu Hechen's singular action.
Weilan pondered for quite some time before she realized this issue.
Only then did she look at Lu Hechen, noticing how his deep eyes were fixed on her, and his hand had landed there.
Weilan's delicate brows furrowed, her breath quickening considerably.
She did not move, merely maintaining the posture from before.
