Shy, yet secretly delighted in her heart.
Indeed, just a little boy, so infatuated with her.
Wu Heng gently picked her up, walking towards the bed.
The bedside lamp was dim, Lilith, with a shy and timid expression, pursed her lips, completely devoid of her usual cold demeanor that kept people at a distance.
Wu Heng gazed at this female leader who was revered by the entire world, her eyes were like water, and her snow-white skin was flushed with a rosy tint like peach blossoms.
This stark contrast stirred an indescribable sense of conquest in his heart, as if he had tamed a proud snow leopard.
After admiring for a while, seeing that Lilith was about to get angry.
He gently lifted her exquisite chin with his fingers, his fingertips stroking the jade-like skin.
Then he leaned down and gently kissed her.
Lilith let out a soft sigh from her throat, trying her best to respond.
