Chapter 226
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Lu Qi 'er froze and quickly denied it. "Big Brother, I didn't."
Lu Yan raised the corner of his lips. "Qi 'er, don't play tricks in front of me. I can tell and Gu Mohan can tell as well. He's already agreed to be engaged to you and he might even marry you. As your elder brother, I can only help you this much. You better behave yourself in the future, hm?"
Lu Yan hung up the phone.
Lu Yan threw his cell phone on the counter and gulped down a mouthful of red wine. He then walked towards his bed.
He lifted the blanket and got onto the bed. His brown eyes froze for a moment and he was slightly angry. "An 'an, go back to your room to sleep!"
There was a delicate body lying under the blanket. An 'an had snuggled herself under the blanket. Perhaps it was because she had been snuggled up for too long, her exquisite face was blushing red.
"I'm not going back!" An 'an flipped over and climbed onto Lu Yan's muscular thighs, straddling them.
Her voice was very delicate, just like a little oriole's. It could make one's entire body go numb.
Lu Yan sat at the head of the bed and glanced at what she was wearing. She was wearing a white spaghetti-strap miniskirt that barely covered her fair thighs. Every inch of her skin was smooth and seductive.
His throat tightened and there was a distinct outline of her thighs.
"How many times have you climbed onto my bed? Stop fooling around and go back to sleep." He lectured her like a father.
He was a 35-year-old man and no matter how strong he was, an 18-year-old girl sitting on his thighs was a taboo.
He didn't know if he had been too free back then to bring her back when she was only five years old. Ever since then, she had been climbing onto his bed.
An 'an pouted her pink lips after being reprimanded. Her watery almond-shaped eyes looked aggrieved. "You touched me today, so I want to touch you too!"
With that, she reached out to tug on the pajamas around his waist.
Lu Yan stretched out his large palm and held her hand. His palm was very rough, not comparable to Gu Mohan's and other young masters'. It was as rough as sandpaper and it was painful. He didn't allow her to tug on his pajamas.
An 'an's clear and beautiful eyes instantly reddened. "You're hurting me."
Lu Yan loosened his grip.
An 'an's two small hands quickly reached into his open collar and touched his strong chest.
Lu Yan's breathing got heavier and his Adam's apple bobbed twice.
All these years, An 'an had been well protected by Lu Yan. She didn't know much about the affairs between a man and a woman, she only knew that Lu Yan's hand had slipped under her dress and grabbed her breasts. It hurt so much, she wanted to return it to him now.
Her almond-shaped eyes were fixated on the man's chest, but she wasn't lustful at all. "Your chest is so big."
Even bigger than her.
Lu Yan's gaze shifted downwards, landing on her white singlet. She was frail and her body wasn't as developed as her peers of the same age. Others were already voluptuous at the age of 18, but she was still a small bun.
He leaned against the headboard lazily and said in a hoarse voice, "Is a man's chest comparable to a woman's chest? A man's chest is called pectoral muscles."
An 'an nodded, not really understanding. "Your chest muscles are so big."
"…"
Lu Yan stretched out his large palms and grasped her hands. "Have you touched enough? Ann, you can go back to sleep.
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