He was asking about the time she had just mentioned.
As they spoke, he was extremely close to her. His cool and soft lips brushed over her lips, one after another, as he gently and patiently kissed her.
It was clearly just a simple touch. He had kissed her so many times in ways that were more passionate and forceful than this, but this moment of intimacy had also stretched the ambiguous sexual tension to the extreme.
Shen Li moved back slightly, with slightly red eyes.
After a moment, she raised her hand to cover her lips and moved closer to the corner of his lips.
The soft back of her hand and the cool lips separated as soon as they touched.
"Like this."
She said.
Lu Huaiyu gave her an intense look, as his thin lips twitched slightly.
"So, you knew at that time?"
Shen Li froze.
"Hmm?"
Lu Huaiyu cupped her face and gently stroked her lips with his fingers. He coaxed her in a low voice.
