Chapter 91 He Couldnst Help Himself 1 (1/2)
Since he had felt the girls gentle touch on his lips, Kang Jun had been completely aware of his surroundings, and despite wondering if it was a dream, at first, he quickly understood that it was not.
As Lu AnLing continued to touch him and approach him, Kang Jun kept contemplating what he should do next. He wanted her to touch him more but he also wanted to touch her himself, but if he moved, the girl would know he was awake and she would back away as quickly as she had approached.
What a predicament!
So all that was left for Kang Jun to do was to just lay still and allow the girl to have her way with him.
But somewhere along the line, Kang Jun's rationality completely dissipated, leaving a wide-open field in his mind for his desires to frolic and grow.
He had become so delirious that he unconsciously wrapped his arms around the girl's waist. Noticing this, Kang Jun felt his blood run cold. To play it off as an accidental movement, Kang Jun planned on quickly dropping his arms from her waist, as if nothing had happened, but then the girl spoke,
”Mister Kang…”
Hearing her soft voice envelop him, he couldn't help himself. With one small movement. He pulled the girl onto his lap.
Abruptly, Lu AnLing began to struggle in the man's lap. Feeling the friction between her bottom and his crotch, Kang Jun wanted to groan. The blood rushed to his lower body until he was rock hard, and then, suddenly, Lu AnLing was frozen.
Trying to calm himself down, Kang Jun buried his face into the girls flowing hair and took a deep breath. Her scent was sweet but, this time, there was also a faint lingering scent of milk.
Kang Jun could only assume that this was Kang Mingyu's. The boy had probably held onto the girl like she was a precious treasure before Kang Jun had arrived.
Slowly, the man's whole body relaxed.
Holding onto the girl tightly, Kang Jun was beginning to enjoy the position he was in, even though the girl had completely stopped moving. It was so calming that he wanted to stay like this forever but, suddenly, Kang Jun's phone began to ring.
Pushing his head away from Lu AnLing, Kang Jun lazily looked at his phone. It was Mr. Long. He was about to pick it up, but his body didn't want to move.
The man wanted to lay his head back on Lu AnLing's shoulder and then doze off, but that was now impossible.
”Mr. Kang!” Lu AnLing almost screamed.
Rubbing his eye groggily, Kang Jun was reluctant to answer, but he did. ”Mmm…”
Watching him, Lu AnLing thought he looked like a child, and she couldn't help but think he was cute despite their precarious position.
Kang Jun looked at Lu AnLing in the eyes. Sleep was fresh in them, despite the fact that inside, he felt wide awake.
”Could you please let go of me?” Lu AnLing asked politely but shyly.
Sitting on the lap of the man she loved was embarrassing, but more than that it caused a fire to burn in her stomach. She actually didn't mind being in his arms, but Lu AnLing wouldn't tell him that.
Looking at her, Kang Jun seemed like he failed to register what she had said. He just gazed at her up and down and pretended to analyze the situation. Suddenly, the man's face twisted slightly.
Seeing this, Lu AnLing's face turned completely red.
”This isn't what you think. You pulled me into your lap and then—” Lu AnLing recounted the situation to Kang Jun who listened without moving. He knew exactly what had happened but he liked the sound of her voice while she explained.
When she was done, there was a small silence before Kang Jun decided to speak,
”So This is my fault?” Kang Jun asked quizzically.
Hearing this, Lu AnLing didn't know what to answer but she was insinuating it, so she couldn't deny that it wasn't his fault.