neonlover_1

Only one word: Heirloom 
Heirloom? Isn't that a valuable object that has belonged to a family for several generations? 
Something that is supposed to bring pride, but not always, at least not in this story. 
Everything started with the mysterious 'Heirloom' and everything will probably end with it. 
Li Wei is our ML and Wang Yu Yan is our FL. The empty blanks I will leave it to you all to fill as you read their story. 
Come, witness their journey full of love, dangers, and some life-threatening secrets.

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Excerpt
He kissed her softly at first and then with a swift gradation of intensity that made Wang Yu Yan cling to him as the only stable thing in the dizzy swaying world. 
And Wang Yu Yan did not realize when her hands clutched to Li Wei's shirt tightly. Her hands automatically circled Li Wei's neck. 
On realizing this, Li Wei slowly and slowly kept on deepening the kiss. It became more and more passionately by the second. As it did, Wang Yu Yan felt her heartbeat accelerating. 
Li Wei parted his lips from her shaking lips, sending wild tremors along her nerves, evoking her sensations she had never known she was capable of feeling. 
Li Wei looked into her deep eyes. Wang Yu Yan was doing the same. This feeling that she was felt was foreign yet a nice feeling. She wanted to feel more of this, more of this, and before a swimming giddiness spun her round and round, Wang Yu Yan knew that she was kissing him back. 




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This is an original story by me and my best friend. So pls give it a try 
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Neonlover_1 and Rainbow_Writermark

SPRING LOVERS: We who are inseperable

As soon as the man noticed Li Wei, with an expressionless face, he stood up from the seat to greet him.

Giving his coat jacket a hitch, his flamboyant yet cavernous voice, filled the room, when he said, "Good Evening, Mr. Li."

In his voice, was an English accent, that depicted that he was not a native of this country. Furthermore, his built and facial features, made it obvious that he was not from this country.

Li Wei did not say anything until he reached the seat opposite the young man.

Taking the handshake that was presented to him by the man, Li Wei said, "Good Evening, Mr. Song."

The Young man was shocked for a moment to hear Li Wei, same goes for Mu Shufen, he was dumbfounded.

'M-Mr Song? Meaning, he is the heir of the Golden Hawk Industries?'

This was a question that lingered in Mu Shufen's mind, every time he stole a glance at the man sitting in front of his boss.

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