Hearing her words, Lu Yan raised his brows. He was used to seeing all kinds of women dress up sexily, but it was rare for him to see a little girl dress up like this. She looked so pure and adorable.
There was a huge age gap between them. Now that she was dressed like this, she could really be his daughter.
Lu Yan pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "You're not allowed to dress like this in the future!"
"I don't want to. I can dress however I like!" An 'an rejected him.
Although she loved him, she couldn't lose herself. He had quite a lot of demands. He didn't allow her to wear skirts that didn't go past her knees, he didn't allow her to return home late, and he didn't allow her to smile at men she didn't know.
She reluctantly agreed to the last two demands, but she didn't want to wear these.
She was only 21 years old. No matter how pretty she was, she wanted him to be mesmerized.
She liked it when he saw her in a daze. Even though he liked her very much, he still didn't allow her to wear them.
If she was pregnant with Little An 'an, she wanted to wear a princess dress with Little An' an.
She wanted to see who this old man doted on.
That scene would definitely be fun.
But she also hoped that she was pregnant with Little Yan. That way, Little Yan could play with guns and act cool with his daddy. If a man like Lu Yan became a daddy, his daddy would definitely be very strong.
"You're not being obedient anymore?" Lu Yan furrowed his brows.
An 'an raised her head and pouted her red lips at him. "I'm not your female secretary. Why should I listen to you?"
Female secretary?
Lu Yan could hear the jealousy in her voice. He let go of her straps and lifted her chin with his long fingers. "You've seen my female secretary before?"
"I haven't seen her before, but I've heard her voice. It's really sweet. She must be a beautiful woman with fair skin and long legs."
Lu Yan's lips curved, as if he was reminiscing. "Mm, my female secretary seems to be … quite beautiful."
He actually said that another woman was beautiful?
An 'an knitted her brows. She placed her hands on his muscular chest and pushed him away. She wanted to jump down from the counter.
But she didn't succeed. The man scooped her up and pulled her back.
"Are you jealous?" His low voice was tinged with laughter.
"Let me go!" An 'an raised her fist and hammered him hard, but his body was as hard as steel. He did not feel any pain, but she hurt her hand instead. "Hmph, I'm jealous, and the kind that can't be coaxed!"
The subtext of a girl's sentence was, "Come and coax me!"
Lu Yan revealed a gentle smile, caressing her delicate face. "I'm just lying to you. I don't even know what my secretary looks like. I only have a confidential secretary." Lu Yan's face was flushed red. "I'm just joking.
Only this confidential secretary could see him and report directly to him.
As for the female secretary, he had never seen her before.
An An snorted again. "You're lying. I don't believe you."
"Whoever lies is a puppy! I'm busy in the army every day, and all I see are men. At night, I fall asleep. At most, when I think of you, I'll rub my hands a few times. Where would I find the time to flirt? "
"…"
Why was this man's speech so … rough?
Although this was the case, An An was very happy in her heart. She was coaxed in an instant. She liked this kind of roughness of his.
An 'an quietly curved her red lips. "At least you're obedient."
"Coaxed?" Lu Yan hunched his tall body, kissing her soft red lips and tugging on her dress. "Can you let me have a taste of sweetness now?"
An 'an's heart palpitated. She quickly covered her dress and rejected him. "No."
"You're still throwing a tantrum?" Lu Yan furrowed his brows, still kissing her red lips.
This woman was soft and fragrant. He liked her no matter how much he kissed her. He had been in the army for more than a month. Last night, she had asked him to meet her in the hotel room. He had been distracted for the entire day.
All he could think about was her.
He, Lu Yan, had never lacked women. Even when he was broke, there were many women throwing themselves at him. Women were like power and status. He had enough of them.
But ever since she got together with him, he had never had enough.
Whenever he saw her, he would always want to pin her down.
This kind of blood-boiling feeling was like a little boy who had just grown hair, and all he could think about was the thing with women.
An 'an forcefully pressed down on her dress, her attitude firm. "Ah Yan, don't bully me. I can't."
Only then did Lu Yan slowly release her red lips. He lifted his handsome face and looked at her. His thin lips curved into a dangerous smile. "What's the matter? You don't want me anymore?"
His gaze was deep and sharp. It was like an X-ray, piercing right through her.
Now that he was silent and stern, he had the disposition of a high-ranking official.
An 'an's emotions were very complicated. Should she tell him about her pregnancy?
He was the baby's father, he had the right to be the first to know.
After he found out, she didn't know how to be happy.
Lu Yan, did you know that you had a child at such an old age?
But she didn't want to force him.
Although she didn't know what he was busy with now, she had a feeling that he had some big plans. If she told him now, he would have more concerns. He would think more about them.
She didn't want to disrupt his rhythm. She would protect herself and the baby well. She would stand behind him and watch over him.
Seeing that she wasn't saying a word, Lu Yan pursed his lips even tighter. He bent over and kissed her forcefully.
"Mmm, Ah Yan, I can't!" Her delicate body kept struggling in his iron embrace.
Lu Yan used a few fingers to hold her hands and pressed her against the wall. His muscular waist squeezed between her legs domineeringly and he cursed in a low voice. "F * ck, I've missed you for so long and you're treating me like this. I'm going to kill you!"
"…"
He kissed her forcefully, as if he was venting and conquering her. Soon after, An 'an felt her lips and tongue go numb. She couldn't even breathe.
Her palm-sized face was flushed red. Her heart and mouth were sweet, but she really couldn't.
She knew that he was angry.
He easily restrained her and she couldn't move at all. An 'an's eyelashes fluttered and she hissed in pain.
Lu Yan promptly loosened his grip, afraid that he would really hurt her. But he still kissed her and refused to let go.
"Mmm … Ah Yan, my stomach hurts …" An 'an's voice was weak as he kissed her passionately.
Lu Yan paused and stopped the kiss. His brown eyes were bloodshot and his handsome face was filled with displeasure. "Speak properly. Why does your stomach hurt?"
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