665 Lets Talk About Love 24 (1/2)
The next morning.
Lu Yan rolled over. Stretching his strong arm out to hold the delicate body beside him, he wanted to hug her and sleep a while more.
But there was nobody beside him.
Lu Yan's thick, curly lashes quivered and he gradually opened his eyes. He regained clarity after a few seconds of sleepiness. It was not a dream.
The sexual encounter that happened last night was not a dream. It was real.
He had really done it with An'an.
An'an had become his woman.
He sat up on the bed. The navy blue blanket glided down to his muscular torso, revealing the scratch marks on his bronze upper body.
These were inflicted by her while she was crying from the pain.
This little thing had initiated the act, but as she was too young, she was unable to withstand it. When she was in extreme pain, she gazed at him with watery eyes and her lips pouted, as if she was blaming him.
At that point in time, he was also in pain. It was the first time that he had wanted a woman so badly he ached.
He lifted the blanket. He pulled his boxers and trousers, which had been thrown onto the floor, towards him and put on his clothes.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door. An Xi pushed the door open and entered. ”Brother Ah Yan, are you awake?”
Lu Yan was standing by the bed and wearing his clothes with his back facing her.
An Xi froze. The bright rays of the morning sun shone through the glass window onto the man's broad shoulders. He was wearing a black shirt, and the thick outline of his shoulders and his strong shoulder blades formed a sexy line. There were also a few scratch marks on his back.
An Xi was not naive. She knew at a glance that these scratch marks had been inflicted by a woman.
He had… done it with An'an last night?
Disappointment welled up in An Xi's eyes, but she still walked ahead and helped the man to straighten the bedsheets.
What An Xi saw on the bedsheets made her stunned.
The bedsheets were creased, and there was a glaring stain the shape of a plum blossom on the sheets.
Besides the plum blossom stain, there were a few blotches on the entire bed, and it made one blush to even look at the bed.
An Xi blushed. She wanted to remove the bedsheets to wash them.
At this moment, a coarse hand grasped her wrist. ”What are you doing?”
An Xi turned around and met Lu Yan's deep brown eyes. There was faint displeasure in his eyes.
”Brother Ah Yan, I'll help you to wash the bedsheets.”
Lu Yan glanced at the plum blossom stain on the bedsheets and his throat bobbed. Releasing An Xi's hand, he stuck one hand into his trousers pocket. ”No need, you can leave.”
An Xi's face blanched. There was a film of tears in her eyes. Turning around quickly, she ran out of the room.
At this moment, Li Si entered. ”Yan Zi, what happened to you and An Xi? Why did I see An Xi running out in tears?”
Lu Yan pursed his thin lips and did not say anything.
”Yan Zi, this is wrong of you. An Xi has waited for so many years for you, and has been by your side all this while. She…”
”It's precisely because she is a good woman that I can't give her hope,” Lu Yan replied.
Li Si froze. He knew that the man was stubborn and would not change his mind when he had decided on something.
”Yan Zi, in that case, then it's better for An Xi to give up hope. Also, you are no longer young. If you like Miss An'an, then settle down early with her. Let her know about your identity and get her to bear a child for you. This way, your late parents will be able to rest in peace knowing that there's a descendant.”
Li Si knew that Lu Yan would heed his advice. He would not be able to answer to his late parents if he did not have a child.