Chương 947: 947. Some people are engraved in the heart.

Every time Qiaoxu came close to him like this, Lu Moqing felt his throat dry and hot, as if a ball of fire was burning inside.

Especially those clear eyes with a hint of seductiveness, it seemed as if they were subtly enticing him, leaving him with absolutely no resistance.

After losing his memory, he couldn't resist such a "stranger" like her; it wasn't hard to imagine how infatuated he must have been with this woman before losing his memory.

He felt that it was not right for a man to be teased and helpless by a woman, so-

He reached out and took her hand, holding it in his palm, and the corner of his mouth curled upwards.

"Actually, I still remember a lot of my skills subconsciously, like instincts. Do you want to give it a try?"

Qiaoxu's body stiffened for a moment, and seeing the burning flame in the depths of Lu Moqing's eyes, their long-standing tacit understanding made Qiaoxu instantly comprehend what he meant with that ball of fire.