Novel & Cerita Manhua Too Close

The close distance between Aurelia and Zhu Wushang caused her twin peak that had been released from the restriction to touch Zh uWushang hand that tried to extend toward Aurelia as he tried to explain. Feeling the warm touch from a man's hand Aurelia stops in her tracks and lowers her head to see the place where she felt the warm hand. After seeing the place Aurelia’s heart nearly stops beating. As for Zhu Wushang, after feeling a soft touch from his hand, he immediately looked at the hand and his face paled as he immediately pulled his hand back and started giving an explanation. “Aurelia! I’m sorry but This! I can explain! It’s just an accident!!” Zhu Wushang waved his hand and tried to sp

Ding Bang replied seriously. Hearing Ding Bang's reply, Feng Shaotian couldn't help but frown. 'Just who is he? What is his motive?'. They then saw the man slowly walked towards their direction grinning widely. 18 meters 15 meters 10 meters He come to a halt after arriving 10 meters from the group. Feng Shaotian and the others could now finally see the man's appearance. Although he's covered by black clothes all over, everyone could still see his shining cold blue eyes. A creepy smile was plastered on his face while staring at everyone.

Holland right now, Nirvana would postpone till after she did her investigation and found out what danger the man’s deal might be to her. This time, her question caused amusement to appear in his eyes and a small smirk appeared at the corner of his lips. Those two little expressions made his face appear entirely different, he looked like he was having fun. He leaned even closer to her, if one of them moved an inch, their nose would brush against the other. For someone whose eyes were always freezing, the closeness of his skin to hers only brought warmth. Her jaw tensed, and she found herself clenching her hands at her side as she tried not to look away.

he murmured, his voice closer now, a soft whisper that seemed to vibrate through my very bones. I tried, I really did, but my muscles felt tense, coiled like a spring. I watched his reflection in the mirror, his dark eyes focused on the clasp, a slight furrow in his brow. His proximity was overwhelming. I could feel the rise and fall of his chest, the slow, steady rhythm of his breathing. The air between us was thick, charged with an unspoken energy. It was a dangerous kind of closeness, a silent acknowledgment of something potent and unsettling. His fingers worked swiftly, deftly. I felt the cool metal of the clasp connect, a soft click. “There,” he said, his voice a low thrum. His hands li