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 
Thank You 
Neonlover_1 and Rainbow_Writermark

SPRING LOVERS: We who are inseperable

After arriving at the airport, both of them proceeded towards the path that led to the runway.

As they walked towards the runway, some employees that were on duty, bowed to them with the utmost respect.

Finally, they stopped in front of the big jet plane, that stood high and proud, all set to fly up high in the sky and ride on the winds.

"What about Ethan?" the woman asked.

"Hmmm...he already reached there yesterday. Probably he must have made all the arrangements," the man said.

From the airplane, a man in a pilot uniform came down towards the man and woman that were standing.

"Its time, Madame," the pilot said.

The woman nodded, and with a smile, she gave a hug to the grey-haired man. The man hugged her back and said, while patting her head, "Be safe. And you must come back after a week, okay?"

"Yeah Yeah," the woman said, as she put on her sunglasses and proceeded inside the airplane.

The Invitation (1)