[ON HOLD] (1)The Little Brat's Sweet And Sassy

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Chapter 445: Ning Li, Lu Huaiyu Is Yours

There was no light on in the room. Only the faint moonlight flowed in through the window, coating the room with a layer of faint silver frost.

Silence.

The air seemed to be filled with a subtle atmosphere.

Ning Li stared blankly at Lu Huaiyu.

At the moment, his appearance was clear and handsome. His posture was languid, but inexplicably... different.

Half his face was lit up while the other half was in darkness. His Phoenix eyes were as thick as the sea. He looked at her quietly, giving off a suppressed and dangerous aura.

Ning Li rarely saw him like this, and her heart tightened slightly.

“Second Brother?”

Lu Huaiyu walked toward her.

His steps were slow but rhythmic, like a beast gradually approaching its prey, with a silent and cold greed.

Ning Li instinctively took half a step back, her calves touching the foot of the bed.

Behind her was the bed, and there was no way to retreat.

Lu Huaiyu stood in front of her, very close to her.

Ning Li raised her head slightly, her peach blossom eyes clear and clean, with a hint of confusion and helplessness.

In the next moment, Lu Huaiyu leaned closer.

His gaze fell on her face, sizing her up carefully. He swept his gaze past her brows, eyes, and the tip of her nose, and finally fixed his gaze on her full, red lips.

With one hand in his pocket, he leaned over slightly. Not a single part of his body was truly touching her.

However, his gaze was burning and very invasive making his touch feel almost tangible. He caressed her face as if he could see her entire body, both inside and out as well as clearly and thoroughly.

Beneath his gaze, Ning Li’s face instantly turned red.

She did not dare to look at him again and subconsciously lowered her head.

Then, she heard his deep and pleasant voice.

“Ning Li.”

His tone was always lazy and noble. There was a casual smile on his face as he spoke each word carefully.

“Do you still not understand how much I like you?”

The moment he finished speaking, the room fell silent.

Ning Li’s mind suddenly went blank. Only her heart was beating rapidly in her chest. The noise kept echoing in her ears like a roar.

‘Ning Li, do you still not understand how much I like you?’

She was stunned and did not know how to answer for a moment.

The next moment, Lu Huaiyu’s hand touched her face.

His palm was very hot and slightly calloused. When it fell on her soft and fair cheeks, it carried a rough and scalding slight pain.

Ning Li could not help but tremble slightly.

She had just opened her mouth to speak when Lu Huaiyu’s thumb pressed against her lips.

He looked at her with deep eyes, his fingertips rubbing against her soft and unbelievably soft lips.

Very gently, with a vague joy and desire that had never been announced, but was already obvious.

His voice was slightly hoarse.