Chapter 394 Zhan Lan, you've grown capable, plotting to murder your own husband, huh!

The fragrance on Zhan Lan lingered around Mu Yan, the tingling sensation combined with the intense emotional rush softened Mu Yan's heart into a puddle.

Zhan Lan had never said these words to him before. Once, he thought Zhan Lan married him merely calculating the pros and cons—a transaction, nothing more.

But now, he was certain of Zhan Lan's true feelings. His Lan'er had taken the initiative to confess her love for him.

Mu Yan recalled how Zhan Lan once said she didn't believe in love, preferring to offer her body first, rather than her heart. Yet now, she was willing to offer her heart.

For Mu Yan, this was far more exhilarating than any physical pleasure he had ever experienced.

He and Lan'er were now of one heart and mind, and this was the most beautiful thing in the world.

"Lan'er..." Mu Yan pressed Zhan Lan down onto the soft couch, his burning gaze moving downward from her eyes, resting upon her lips.