Tang Zan's fiery breath brushed over Shu'er's face, causing a tickling sensation.
His eyes were so deep, as if they could suck her in.
At this moment, Tang Zan felt a strong, urgent desire to kiss her.
As if only then the panic in his heart would be erased.
The two were getting closer and closer, and Shu'er was also somewhat stupefied, momentarily forgetting to react.
Until there was only a millimeter left between them, Shu'er felt enveloped by masculine pheromones. Such a handsome face was indeed hard for anyone to resist, and she blushed as well.
Shu'er took a deep breath, barely regained some rationality from the charm of his appearance, and quickly turned her head aside, dodging him.
Tang Zan widened his eyes as Shu'er turned her head, her lips brushed lightly against his, as softly as a breath.
On his lips lingered the touch and warmth of Shu'er's soft lips, soft and springy, with a hint of fragrance and sweetness.
