422 Yousve Caught My Interes (1/2)

Her little mouth was so powerful when it bit him.

Lu Yan kissed her scented pink lips forcefully, crushing it we he buried his tongue into her mouth.

As her mouth was extremely small, he had already extended half of his tongue and hooked the tip of her tongue, dancing with hers and leaving her wanting more.

An'an tugged his shirt and wanted to kiss him. However, she felt so weak by his torturous gestures.

This man was bad.

The atmosphere in the room got more intense and the intimacy between them got out of control.

Knock knock. Wenbin's voice came from outside the door, ”Boss, Miss Wang is here.”

Miss Wang?

The duo on the bed stopped kissing.

Lu Yan rolled his adam's apple, looking at the girl pinned under him. Despite having only kissed her for a while, her mouth was already swollen and her cheeks were flushed pink, making her even more alluring.

Goddamit! He had actually lost control of himself.

It was a bad sign that he could not control himself as time passed by.

An'an's pale face blushed, her hands held his shirt tightly. ”Who is Miss Wang?”

Her eyes revealed a stern vigilance and alertness.

Lu Yan let go of her and stood up from the bed. His black shirt and trousers which had been ironed had formed wrinkles all over when he pinned her down earlier on. However, this only made him even more sexy with a carefree wildness that would drive women crazy. ”Let's go. I'll bring you to see Miss Wang.”

…

In the living room of the villa stood a beautiful woman.

Wang Yingying was clad in a red coat, her luscious locks floating across her shoulders. She wore a pair of stilettos on her feet, looking extremely beautiful.

The Wang family was one of the wealthy families belonging to the capital. Wang Yingying was the eldest daughter of the Wang family. At the age of 26 years old, she had just returned from studying abroad. She was educated, well-cultured and was good-looking. Indeed, girls selected by Lu Jinwen were extraordinary.

When she heard footsteps, Wang Yingying turned around gradually and glanced up at the stairs.

Up the stairs, Lu Yan walked down calmly. His simple black shirt and trousers made him seem calm and restrained. His facial features were extremely defined. Moreover, with his height nearing 1.9 meters, he had an oppressive aura that aura that surrounded him completely.

His demeanor was akin to the killing of the upper class society—overbearing and murderous.

Wang Yingying pursed her red lips. This 26 year old woman was intellectual and mature. She had seen her fair share of good-looking men overseas in the past few years, however this was her first time seeing such a chilly and resolute individual who reeked of masculinity.

”Hello, Master Yan.” Wang Yingying greeted him first.

Lu Yan's walked calmly and stopped at the woolen carpet. He looked at Wang Yingying indifferently and greeted her, ”Hello, Miss Wang.”

Wang Yingying shifted her gaze to the person behind Lu Yan. This girl had came down the stairs with him earlier on.

”Lu Yan, this is…?”

An'an stared at Wang Yingying coldly. Wang Yingying had asked her who she was. An'an's eyelashes fluttered as she looked at the man.

How would he answer her?

Lu Yan shoved his hands into his pocket and replied casually, ”Oh, this is my… foster child.”

Foster child?

An'an's heart sank.

Wang Yingying smiled cheerily, ”Oh, so it's your foster child, I thought it was your daughter and got a shock. Uncle Jin didn't tell me that I was going to marry into the family as a stepmother.”

Marry…?