688 The Countdown of Yan and An 2 (1/2)

Lu Yan picked up the phone and heard the girl's soft and gentle voice coming through the phone. She had said, \”Ah Yan, how are you?\”

He peered through the glass partition at the girl. Today, the girl was wearing a form-fitting fringe skirt with a white cardigan. Her silky hair cascaded down, and the hair beside her cheek was tucked behind her fair earlobe, revealing her youthful and ravishing face.

She was raised by him and her basic needs were all provided by him, but he did not know what good food he had given her to make her skin as smooth and white as the suet of a sheep, which enticed one to take a bite.

He had not seen her for only four months and she seemed to have grown a little more mature and beautiful.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled. \”I'm very well. How about you?\”

Was she well?

She was very unwell.

An'an looked at him tenderly. She did not wish to say that she was very well. There would always be someone else in the world that could make one remove her facade and reveal her vulnerability beneath. This person would make one desire to rely on him.

Seeing that she did not speak, Lu Yan knitted his brows and his tone was a little sharp. \”Have you been bullied?\”

An'an's luscious, long lashes quivered and she pouted her pink lips.

\”Don't pout!\” The man said in displeasure.

She raised her head and saw that the man's brown eyes were fixated on her lips, and his gaze was hot and smouldering.

An'an blushed. She felt that he had kissed her with merely a gaze.

If there was no glass partition between them, Lu Yan thought that he would definitely pull her onto his thigh and kiss her with no restraint. He did not lack anything in the prison, except for a woman.

She was sashaying in front of him dressed in such pretty clothes. Her skin was white and her body was soft. It was excruciating.

Lu Yan's eyes became solemn. \”What happened? Tell me!\”

These few words were threatening, stern and oppressive. An'an felt warm inside. She liked him even more when he was so overbearing.

Now she really did not want to do anything. She only wanted to lean in his arms. It was only in his embrace that she felt safe and secure.

\”If someone bullied me, what would you do?\” she asked.

Lu Yan answered without thinking, \”I'd kill him.\”

\”Braggart. You can't even come out of here now.\”

Lu Yan relaxed his tightly-knitted brows and smiled seductively. \”Why, you missed me?\”

Nobody had actually bullied her. She missed him, and that was why she had acted pitiful just now.

Mm, she missed him.

She missed him so much.

It would be nice if he could accompany her at the hospital.

Actually, she had not wanted to go through chemotherapy, take medicine and even eat her meals. She was unable to sleep every night, but she could not tell it to anyone.

She could not let Sister-in-law be sad or disappoint her Elder Brother.

If he had been there, he would surely coax her.

Her luscious, long lashes quivered and two droplets of luminous tears fell from her eyes.

Initially, there were only two droplets, but after that there were two streams. Women were truly made of water.

Lu Yan knitted his brows tightly again. She was crying very sadly and pitifully.

Her head was bowed, and she resembled a little kitten that had been abandoned on the streets. Lu Yan felt as though his heart had been pierced by a long needle and there were pricks of pain.

He wanted to comfort her but he could not touch her. At last, he said impatiently, \”What are you crying for? I'm still here. I'm not dead yet.\”

An'an raised her head and looked at him even more woefully. \”Lu Yan, do you miss me?\”

His vision was flickering looking at the girl's watery eyes. Lu Yan 's throat bobbed and he did not answer.