1001 No Matter What Happens, Dont Ever Leave Me (1/2)
Lu Yan laughed. ”Now let's see if I dare or not.”
…
Two hours later.
Lu Yan brought An'an out from the bathroom, gently placing her down on the bed.
An'an's hair was dripping wet and her skin was fair while her face was flushed a vibrant red. She was just like a creature that came out from the waters to seduce men, taking away their souls.
Her lashes fluttered while she felt sore everywhere. Ever since she had gotten together with Lu Yan, she could no longer get down the bed the next day.
Now how was she going to be able to look at the kitchen in the same way again?
How was she going to stand in the kitchen and cook normally again?
This man was devious deep down to his bones!
An'an was thinking about it when Lu Yan suddenly walked over, the corner of the bed sinking in. He held a hair dryer in his hand. ”Turn over, I'll blow dry your hair.”
Women shouldn't ever sleep with wet hair, they would get headaches when in their old age.
An'an turned around indignantly, leaving only her back view to him.
Lu Yan blew her wet hair with the hair dryer as he lowered his eyes to look at her. She pouted her lips, seemingly a little angry yet coquettish at the same time. It made him excited again. ”I haven't pleasured you enough just now?”
”…”
How dare he even say those words?
Grr, An'an didn't bother with him.
Lu Yan raked his fingers through her hair. Her hair was just like her, being incredibly soft and smelled so good. What a maidenly scent.
”You're ignoring me?”
An'an still didn't speak.
”You're really ignoring me?” Lu Yan asked again.
An'an still didn't respond.
”Fine, I'll leave then.” Her hair was all dried and Lu Yan unplugged the hair dryer, getting up to leave.
He was leaving? Just like that?
An'an quickly turned, tugging on his sleeve. ”Where are you going?”
Lu Yan lowered his eyes to look in her eyes. ”I'm going to wash the dishes.”
”Don't wash it, just leave it to tomorrow.”
Lu Yan raised his brows playfully, throwing the hair dryer aside as he towered above her. ”That's what I thought too.”
The dishes in the sink were left there till the next morning.
Her vision turned dark, a muscular body towered above her. An'an was shocked. ”Ah!”
Lu Yan pulled the blankets over their bodies. ”Scream louder, I love it when you make such sounds.”
”…”
An'an blushed, placing both hands on his chest as she tried to push him away. ”Ah Yan, my body feels so sore. Let me go, I want to sleep.”
Lu Yan kissed her lips. ”Sleep later, I haven't had enough yet.”
”…”
It was only at that instant An'an finally realized what a terrifying amount of stamina and endurance this man had. She pleaded with him. ”Please don't, I can't take it anymore.”
”How can you not be able to take it? Here, here, let me show you…”
The pair got intimate under the blankets.
…
At night, it was totally silent.
An'an had fallen asleep, she lay on the man's chest peacefully.
Lu Yan hadn't fallen asleep yet. He slumped against the bed frame, sweat dewed his fringe. His perspiration traveled down from his deep-set facial features till his bare chest. His perfectly tanned skin was filled with scratches from their previous intimacy.
Hugging An'an with one arm, his other hand was preoccupied with a cigarette. He puffed on it and was incredibly sexy.
He lowered his eyes to look at An'an, his gaze turning complex.
An'an, no matter what happens tomorrow, please don't ever leave me.