307 Pleasant and Swee (1/2)

Han Xiaowan and Meissen were already making out while An'an stretched out her hand to hit away his large palm, very quickly, he moved his large palm away from her mouth.

An'an turned around and looked at him.

The closet wasn't that huge to begin with and when she hid inside it alone, it was still manageable. But with the addition of Lu Yan, who had a strong build and tall height of almost 190 centimeters, the space was instantly suffocating.

They were close to each other with their bodies in close contact. An'an was only 162 centimeters and her head only reached around his chest level.

She lifted her eyes and looked at him and he frowned in displeasure.

She had run off without permission again.

They could hear the sounds outside, An'an turned her head over to take a look, Han Xiaowan was kneeling on the ground…

A large palm suddenly grabbed onto the back of her head and forcefully turned her head back around, not allowing her to look at the scene. Lu Yan then pressed her tiny face in his chest.

An'an could hear his distinct heartbeat, it was powerful and made her feel relieved.

She slowly lifted her head, looking at him.

Their eyes were locked and Lu Yan's brown ones were emotionless. He was 35 years old and had enjoyed everything a man would wish for in his entire lifetime, power, influence, wealth and women. He no longer had any desires and goals to fight for, and hence behaved like a relaxed man, not caring too much about anything.

He placed one hand in his pocket and the other hand held onto the back of her head. The way they were standing with her delicate body so close to his, they seemed to be committing a taboo.

Slowly releasing the back of her head, she suddenly stood on her toes and barely reached him, kissing his thin lips with her lotus-like, pink ones.

Lu Yan was stunned.