663 Lets Talk About Love 22 (1/2)

Work hard.

She placed emphasis on those two words.

Lu Yan's eyelashes lowered, he was a mature man and definitely had great imagination, he was already thinking about things that shouldn't have crossed his mind.

He turned around, glancing at An'an.

An'an was looking at him too, her eyes as bright as the stars in the sky. She took a bite of the steamed bun and blinked, pretty and adorable like a cute daughter.

Lu Yan's expression turned serious, he felt as though his throat had been raked through hot charcoal. He averted his eyes calmly but cursed inside.

That little creature needed a lesson!

What was she trying to do?

Seduce him?

…

After having dinner, Lu Yan tried to chase her away again. ”An'an, it's time for you to go back.”

An'an removed her outerwear, there was only a black ribbed dress inside. She looked at Lu Yan, speaking with a sensual voice, ”Lu Yan, I'm not leaving tonight. Get me some hot water, I'm going to take a bath.”

Lu Yan furrowed his brows, saying discontentedly, ”There's no hot water supply or a tub here, how are you going to take a bath?”

An'an pointed at the clean wooden pail. ”Get me some hot water, I'm taking a bath in that bath.”

”An'an!”

”Then I'll take a cold water bath then.” An'an pouted her lips and murmured.

Lu Yan's gaze shifted downwards, onto the sleeveless ribbed dress she was wearing. It was a body-con dress that was tight fitting and accentuated her chest. Her arms were slender and her white lacy bralette was peeking out. The simple white and black combination only served to further accentuate her beauty.

He quickly averted his eyes, leaving the room to go and get hot water.

Only a few minutes later, he had come back with the hot water. He made a few trips and his muscles were taut when he was holding the pails of water. He poured them into the wooden bath and some water droplets were spilled onto his black shirt and trousers, but he didn't seem to be bothered about it.

The wooden bath was finally filled with hot water and he turned towards An'an, who was in the room. ”You can take a bath now.”

”Mm.” An'an walked over.

After An'an had come over, Lu Yan stepped into the room and closed the sliding door of the bathroom.

The room was totally silent, he could hear her removing her clothes and the sounds of splashing water. Judging from the sound, she must have stepped inside the wooden bath already.

Lu Yan's Adam's apple bobbed, feeling as though he was suffering from a fever again.

Around 20 minutes later, a tender voice was heard. ”Lu Yan, I don't have any clothes to change into, can you lend me one of your shirts?”

Lu Yan looked through his clothes, he had worn all of them and he didn't have a new piece of clothing for her.

He just picked one shirt out and walked over, knocking on the sliding door. ”I don't have a new one, it's already worn by me.”

His voice was extremely husky.

The sliding door was ajar and a hand reached out. ”Pass it to me.”

Lu Yan passed the white shirt into her hands.

He saw her hand, it was covered in water droplets and her skin was fair and delicate. It was just like a rose petal with speckles of water on it, she was stunning.

Forcing his eyes away, he retracted his gaze.

An'an wiped the water droplets on her body away and put his white shirt on before stepping out of the bathroom. His shirt was far too big for her and it reached past her knees.

She walked beside the bed, lifting his blanket and got inside.

The blanket was filled with his rich, masculine scent.

”Lu Yan, I've taken a shower, it's your turn.”