Chapter 122 Go to my home...hmm?

His voice was low and fain.

It was almost evening. The Sun was not as strong as in the afternoon. When the faint sunlight fell between his eyebrows, it made him look gentle.

Her heart was beating very fast.

As the Ferris wheel go up, he was sitting next to her.

Anvika had only heard the last sentence "I want to make you happy." Before she could able to react, the man who was sitting beside her, lowered his head and kiss her lips.

Anvika was stunned for a moment. But he had directly thrown the bottle and cap in his hand and directly held her face.

In fact, she didn't resist or struggle. Whether it was vain or not, deep down in her heart she already accept his kiss.

What can she do? She can't deny the fact and joy in her heart... That she still had some expectations in her heart...

Of course, which women don't like such romantic moments. Sitting on the Ferris wheel, held in the arms of the man you liked. He looked into your eyes with affection and love and kissed you.

Anvika's body was