"What's wrong?"
Sensing the change in her emotions, Lu Hualiang was puzzled.
Just a moment ago, when they kissed, he could feel that her mood was quite good.
How did it suddenly become so downcast?
"It's nothing."
Xia Weibao turned over, turning her back to him.
Even if it were exactly the same, it was not the same person.
Lu Hualiang leaned in, wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her back tightly against his chest.
He buried his head in her hair, greedily inhaling the scent that belonged only to her.
This intimate morning awakening was a scene he had dreamt of until his heart ached.
And now, it had finally come true.
Xia Weibao's body stiffened, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
She wanted to push him away but damnably yearned for this warmth.
The same warmth as the Dog Emperor's.
"What's going on between you and Fang Lilin?"
Since she was still a virgin, her relationship with Fang Lilin couldn't have been that kind.
He was really surprised and delighted.