Chapter 694 - The Countdown of Yan and An (8)

Chapter 694: The Countdown of Yan and An (8)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Lu Yan’s gaze turned serious, he had simply assumed that she was only putting up an act at the start, trying to play hard to get. But now, he had truly realized that An’an was genuinely tired.

He couldn’t help but relent, planting a light kiss on her widow’s peak. “I’ll let you off today, I’m going to ask for twice as much tomorrow.”

He murmured that and got down the bed after that, entering the bathroom to take a cold shower.

An’an buried herself in the pillows, she turned around and faced her back towards his side.

When Lu Yan stepped out of the bathroom, all her saw was her back facing him. He lifted the blanket, laying beside her on the bed and encircled her slim waist with one muscular arm, hugging her from behind.

The petite figure in his arms smelled so fragrant, Lu Yan furrowed his brows and kissed her hair. Soon, he started to curse inwardly. F*ck, he took the cold shower earlier on in vain!

An’an wasn’t asleep, she was held in Lu Yan’s arms and his body warmth had transferred to her skin. It was kinda stifling and she didn’t really like it.

She had no idea whether he fancied her for her, or purely for her body.

The thought of him hugging another woman in that same way in the future had An’an’s heart aching.

...

The next morning.

An’an opened her eyes, she was still in that warm embrace.

She had no idea whether she had turned around, or was it because he had turned her around, her entire body was facing him and right against his chest. An’an lifted her head, looking at his handsome face at such close proximity.

His facial features were nicely chiseled and perfectly masculine. With his deep-set eyes, his high nose bridge and those sexy lips, he was so attractive.

She stretched a finger out, caressing his lips...

But at the next moment, a large palm moved swiftly to grasp her soft hand. “You’re trying to kiss me, hm?”

Lu Yan opened his eyes, though they weren’t fully open as he just woke up, his gaze was still loving nonetheless.

An’an quickly denied after being caught red-handed by him. “Narcissist, I wasn’t trying to kiss you!”

“Is that true? But I feel like kissing you now.” Lu Yan flipped his body around, kissing her on the lips.

The big-busted maid glanced at him several times, she also noticed An’an, who was leaning on his chest. An’an had her eyes closed, her eyelashes were just like butterfly wings and she behaved like a lazy kitten.

And the man was protecting the little kitten, just like he was its owner.

The big-busted maid placed the fruit platter down and squatted down beside Lu Yan. She picked up a grape and peeled the skin off, feeding it to Lu Yan.

“Master Yan, have a grape.”

Lu Yan was looking through his document and when the grape was beside his mouth, his gaze riveted on the big-busted maid’s face.

The woman was wearing a low-cut maid uniform and from his position, her cleavage was extremely noticeable.

Lu Yan narrowed his eyes, but his gaze instantly turned dark and dangerous

The kitten in his arms moved a little, An’an opened her eyes.

“Get out,” he spat out the two word coldly.

The big-busted maid could already tell that he was displeased, she quickly made her escape out of the room.

After throwing his document on the chair nearby, Lu Yan ruffled her hair affectionately. “You’re awake?”

“Mm,” An’an responded. The truth was, she had already woken up a long time ago, when the big-busted maid knocked on the door.

“Are you alright? Is there any part that hurts? I’ll get you a glass of water.”

An’an’s hand moved downwards from his eight pack...

Lu Yan grasped her hand, he raised a brow. “Stop doing stupid things!”

An’an lifted her head, looking at him. “Lu Yan, it’s been on your mind for the entire day.”

Lu Yan bent one knee, picking up her face with one calloused palm. “And so?”

Suddenly she pushed him away and got down from the rattan chair.

“An’an,” Lu Yan chased after her, grasping her wrist and looking at her with a sharp gaze. “What’s wrong?”

Struggling to retract her wrist, An’an said simply, “I want to go back.”

“An’an,” Lu Yan exerted more force, pulling her into his arms, “You’re angry. Is it because I’ve been thinking about sex while I’m beside you for an entire day?”

“No, let go...” An’an tried to push him away, refusing to let him hug her.Fôll0w current novÊls on n/o/(v)/3l/b((in).(co/m)