Chapter 690 - The Countdown of Yan and An (4)

Chapter 690: The Countdown of Yan and An (4)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

An’an glanced at him and promptly turned around to return to her own room. She put on a long knitted sweater and hastened downstairs.

Upon hearing the footsteps, Lu Yan raised his head and looked up. A figure clad in pale yellow was running down the vintage staircase.

Lu Yan stuck both hands into his trousers pockets and looked at her carefully. She was wearing a white dress beneath her pale yellow sweater. There was a small slit in her white floral embroidered skirt, which revealed her fair slender legs. She was wearing a pair of pink sandals on her feet. This eighteen-year-old girl was extremely youthful and delicate.

Lu Yan arched his good-looking brows and lightly rubbed his hands against his trousers.

She had run all the way over. He had looked at her all the way, as though he could never get sick of her.

A servant had already bent down to change shoes for Lu Yan. This servant was young and pretty, and the most crucial thing was that her figure was very good. She was wearing a form-fitting uniform and her deep cleavage could be seen beneath her broad collar.

An’an had seen this servant’s cleavage when she ran over. Her youthful and beautiful face did not reveal much of an expression. “You may leave first. I will do it.”

The servant startled and immediately looked up at the man. Lu Yan was not even looking at her. His gaze was riveted on An’an instead.

“Yes, Elder Miss.” The servant retreated to one side.

An’an walked over, hunched her delicate body, and stretched her fair hands out to change shoes for him.

Lu Yan looked down at her. This girl was bowing her head and changing shoes for him. She looked extremely obedient, as if she were a newborn kitten nestling at his feet.

After his slippers were worn, he kicked her shin.

Her slender legs were closed together when she was bending down and she looked very prim and proper, but his heart itched while looking at her.

He kicked her slightly with the tip of his slippers.

An’an looked at him with her large, watery eyes, and the man stared at her flirtatiously.

He was teasing her.

It was as if he was teasing his pet kitten.

An’an pouted her pink lips and stood up to walk away.

But she had only just lifted her feet when a calloused palm grasped her slender wrist and gave it a vigorous tug.

An’an’s delicate body collided against the man’s muscular chest.

This pervert!

“You are not willing to obey me, and you have to create a ruckus to get me to accompany you. Aren’t you itching or what?” He squeezed her little red face.

He was still wearing the set of clothes from prison, but he had draped a gray sweatshirt over his black top. The sweatshirt was not tucked into his trousers. He looked tall and strong, and incredibly desirable.

An’an wrapped her arms around his muscular torso and bowed her head. “Lu Yan, I missed you.”

Her head only reached his chest, and when she spoke she sounded a little pitiful and miserable. Lu Yan rubbed his hand against the pocket. “Why didn’t you pick up my call if you missed me?”

“If I pick up your call but I can’t get to see you, I will miss you even more.”

“Why do you miss me?”

“I missed you for so many things. I miss your compliments, kisses and hugs...”

“That’s enough! Are you still a kid?”

“...” An’an’s face was on his chest, and she listened to the vigorous thumping sound of his heart. She muttered softly, “Lu Yan, I will cry when I miss you...”

Lu Yan froze and nuzzled his chin against the top of her head. His strong arm held her in his embrace, and his charismatic voice was laced with a tinge of helplessness and affection. “You are really still a kid. You still cry?”

“I’m still young... Boo.”

The man lowered his head and captured her lips.

How long had it been since he had last kissed her?

An’an’s mind turned into mush. His kiss was full of vigor, and he was sucking on her delicate lips. Soon after, his long tongue delved into her mouth.

She gave two cries. Her legs crumbled and she glided towards the floor.

The man held her slender waist and pressed her against the wall. His tall and strong body leaned in and pinned her beneath him. He was kissing her recklessly and with no inhibitions at all.

The sounds from the sloppy wet kisses were enough to make one blush.

After kissing for a while, An’an felt breathless, and Lu Yan finally released her to let her breathe.

Her mouth had already been kissed swollen. Lu Yan knitted her brows and asked hoarsely, “Do you miss doing adult things?”

Adult things?

An’an’s beautiful face flamed up and her eyes stared at the man.

She did not answer him.