Gazes intertwined, a provocative ambience enveloped the entire diminutive ferris wheel cabin.
His eyelashes were distinct and fine, his eyes dark as the night. Ah Da wasn't foolish; she could naturally sense his intentions in this moment.
The surrounding seemed to quiet down, he didn't move, as if waiting for her, his scent like that of a snow-capped cedar forest, exuding a faint chill, pleasant, with a subtle fragrance that was intoxicating.
Ah Da, as if possessed, reached out her hand, her fingers lightly brushing his eyelashes. They were soft and springy, slightly curled upwards.
"Hmm?"
Her hand was caught. Ah Da's gaze fell into his eyes, the black orbs holding a deeper emotion than before, making her heartbeat thunderous, starting to panic.
Qin Yu pinched her unruly "paw," his arm pulling her closer, leaning in to ask her, "What are you trying to do?"
