Bella's heart raced at his words, the warmth in her chest growing stronger. She couldn't deny the connection between them, the way her body responded to his touch and her mind craved his presence. And now, after everything they had shared, the desire she felt for him had only deepened.
Wang Jian leaned closer again, his voice dropping to a low, intimate tone. "I think," he whispered, "that we should continue making the most of our time together." His eyes flicked toward her lips before meeting her gaze again, his intentions clear.
Bella's breath hitched in her throat as his fingers brushed lightly against her cheek, his touch sending sparks of electricity through her. She bit her lip, her heart racing as she felt herself being drawn in by him once again. There was something irresistible about the way he looked at her, the way his touch made her body come alive.