1020 Nothing Compares to You 2 (1/2)

An'an's heart thumped when he threw her on the bed. With her hands wrapped around his neck she held onto him tightly. ”My stomach! Ah Yan, my stomach!”

He was heavy-handed and she was worried that he would accidentally hurt Little Yan.

Lu Yan was amused by her, he held her waist with one hand and with a huge blanket on the bed, she wouldn't be injured at all.

At least, with him around she wouldn't get injured.

How could he even bear to hurt his precious son?

”You're making all these sounds, I'm dying trying to hold my desires in!” Lu Yan towered above her, burying his face in her neck and taking in a deep breath, smelling her scent to temporarily relieve himself of his desires.

An'an could finally relax, her hands still wrapped around his neck. She planted a few kisses on his cheek and said, ”Ah Yan, you have to try to hold it in. Be good.”

She lifted her hand, ruffling his hair.

”Stop it!” Lu Yan sat up and lectured her. She was getting out of hand now, touching his head even. Did she take him for a dog?

An'an stuck her tongue out playfully. He really was getting arrogant thinking that he was a Tibetan Mastiff. After all, the Tibetan Mastiff was still a dog!

”How long has it been since I last laid my hands on you?” Lu Yan towered above her while looking at her beautiful face suggestively.

An'an pointed with her fingers, somewhat taking pleasure in his misfortune. ”Two months.”

F*ck!

Lu Yan took a deep breath, pinning her underneath him without any regard of the consequences.

”Hey, get up. You're on my stomach!”

”Little rascal, I'm going to let him off for these few months. After time passes, I'm going to teach him and his mother a lesson together!” he warned.

An'an felt her entire heart melting, ruffling his hair again.

Lu Yan nuzzled against her neck, it wasn't enough for him and he continued nuzzling his face against her ears. ”An'an, I really want you.”

An'an's entire body almost liquefied. Oh no, he was using that voice to seduce her.

Damned temptation!

Lu Yan continued nuzzling for a while more before he got up. He had to control himself, it was his first child at such an old age, he was even more uptight than anyone else.

Getting down from the bed, he strode to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

An'an looked at his suave back view, not able to take her eyes off of him. Had he changed?

It's been a month since he returned. He would hug her and kiss her to sleep, and though they couldn't get intimate, he hadn't raised any other requests at all.

He hadn't been like that at all in the past.

Hiss.

An'an hugged her stomach and hissed.

Lu Yan stopped walking, instantly turning back. He returned and placed his large hand on her little bump, making circles on it concernedly. ”Did I hurt you just now?”

An'an lay on the bed, her hair scattered all over the white sheets. She didn't say a word, just looking at her with her face all red.

Lu Yan was a sharp-witted person, one look and he could notice something wrong with her. She appeared so attractive with her coy ways.

With his Adam's apple bobbing and brows raised, Lu Yan's eyes crinkled into a smile, displaying his mature charms. ”You were putting up an act?”

An'an nodded, a mischievous smile on her face.

”What do you want?” he asked.

An'an felt shy, her heart palpitated as she supported herself with her arms to sit up, giving him a peck on the lips.

Lu Yan furrowed his brows, holding the back of her head and kissing her. His tongue made it through her teeth, exploring every corner of it.

Though she had initiated the kiss, he had reciprocated so passionately, almost swallowing her whole. The room was filled with the sounds of his wet kisses, the temperature in the room started getting heated up.

Lu Yan placed her down, kissing her while unbuttoning his clothes. His husky voice was filled with joy and he sounded so doting. ”You miss your husband?”

An'an hugged his trim waist shyly, calling him with a delicate voice. ”Husband, you've become a vegetarian?”

”Bullshit! Your husband can't bear to tire you. I must dote on my son, but I must dote on my wife even more!”

”…”

General Lu's version of honeyed words, it was so… crude.

But sweet enough!

It was tough being pregnant, he couldn't bear to let her serve him.