An 'an read the message twice — - I'm outside your house. Open the door.
Oh god.
He actually came.
An 'an didn't even bother to put on her shoes. She ran out and opened the door.
There was a tall and muscular figure standing outside the door. He stood there like a door god, walking against the light.
It was really Lu Yan.
An 'an looked at him, puffed up her cheeks and harrumphed. "What are you doing here? Didn't Qianqian ask you to spend the night in the hotel room?"
She still held the door, not letting him in.
Lu Yan pushed the door open and strode in, closing the door behind him.
His actions were direct and domineering.
His muscular back leaned against the door and he smiled. "Someone is going to cry if I go in."
"I'm not going to cry!" Although An 'an said that, her nose was already red.
Lu Yan lowered his eyes and saw her bare feet. He furrowed his brows. "Why are you barefooted?"
He stretched out his strong arm and held her waist. With a gentle lift, he actually lifted her up into his arms.
An 'an quickly reached out and hugged his neck with her two little hands.
"What's the matter? Why are your eyes red?" He leaned over and kissed her forehead.
An 'an didn't feel aggrieved at first, but now she felt aggrieved. She pouted her red lips. "I thought you didn't want me anymore."
Lu Yan's heart clenched when he heard the word 'again'. He tightened his arms and held her tightly. "You like me that much?"
He didn't have anything now and he was even crippled. Why did a 21-year-old girl like her like him so much?
"Mm, I just like you." An 'an lowered her head and said.
Lu Yan smiled. "I bought you a present. It's in my trouser pocket. Take it yourself."
He bought her a present?
An 'an's eyes lit up. She quickly put her hand into his trouser pocket. "What present?"
Separated by the thin material of his shirt, her soft little hands pressed against the strong muscles of his thighs. His waist stiffened.
At this moment, An 'an felt the present and took it out. It was a lipstick.
He actually gave her a lipstick.
Men give women lipstick.
The grievance and sadness in An 'an's heart were swept away, and her icy eyes rippled with love. She fiddled with the lipstick in her hand and asked sweetly, "How much is this?"
"Not much, 3,999."
What?
An An gasped, "Your salary is only 4,000 yuan, and you spent 3,999 yuan on a lipstick? Lu Yan, are you crazy? "
She clenched her fists and punched him.
Lu Yan didn't move, he just let her hit him. Her fists landed on his muscular chest and it felt like she was tickling him. He didn't feel any pain, but he was afraid that her hands would hurt.
"Go and apply it for me to see."
An An was angry. He spent a month's salary recklessly. He was no longer the same as before. In the past three years, he had sent the children from the mountains to the capital to study at the university. He did not have a penny in his hand.
"I'm not going."
"Little girl, you're disobedient now?" He cursed in a low voice as his large palm pinched her small waist.
An 'an was in pain, and her delicate body wriggled out of his arms like a water snake. She put on her slippers, walked in front of the vanity and opened the lipstick.
She applied the lipstick on her lower lip, and pursed her lips. The pure red color was very good. She used her finger to spread some of her lips and applied another layer of lipstick.
She lifted her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror. Her lips were beautiful, just like a hibiscus flower, so she didn't usually wear lipstick.
Now that she had applied lipstick, her skin looked even more delicate and beautiful.
She turned around, looking at him with her lustrous eyes. "Do I look good?"
Lu Yan walked over to her and held her face in his hands, kissing her on the lips.
Her lipstick and her soft lips were spread out on the tip of his tongue. It was unbelievably sweet.
Mmm!
An 'an promptly pushed him away. "Don't kiss me, I just put on lipstick."
"I bought lipstick to eat."
"…"
He wanted to kiss her, but An 'an avoided his kiss. "I want to ask, why did you give me lipstick?"
She had so many gifts, but he had only given her lipstick.
"I wanted to buy something else, but I don't have any money left."
"…"
At this moment, should he say something sweet or romantic?
Lu Yan didn't play by the rules.
Alright, he wasn't a domineering CEO.
When Lu Yan kissed her, An 'an didn't avoid him. He caught her tongue and she placed her hand into his trouser pocket. There was only one coin left in his pocket.
She clutched the coin tightly in her hand, and her heart suddenly ached.
Her Ah Yan shouldn't live like this.
At this moment, she heard a low voice. "Have you had enough of touching in my pants?"
An 'an's face blushed, and she retracted her hand reflexively.
At this moment, she felt the world spinning. Lu Yan lifted her up and threw her onto the sofa in the living room.
An 'an didn't expect that in the next second, the dark shadow on her body had also pressed down on her. His clean, masculine scent filled her senses.
Both of them kissed.
Because An 'an had been holding on to the lipstick, when the man started to tug at her clothes, the lipstick fell onto the carpet.
"My lipstick!"
She bent over to take a look. The lipstick had already broken into two halves on the carpet.
An 'an's heart ached. Oh god, her 3999 yuan lipstick!
She reached out to pick it up.
But in the next second, the man pinched her face. "What are you screaming for? It's fine if it broke."
"But …"
"Stop talking nonsense!" He interrupted her hoarsely. "I didn't touch you because you had a baby in your stomach. Now watch how I'm going to deal with you!"
An 'an promptly closed her eyes. This man … was probably a Tibetan mastiff. All he wanted was to eat meat.
This lipstick was considered scrapped.
…
Two hours later.
An 'an, who was lying on the bed, opened her eyes weakly. She felt as if she had died once.
Lu Yan wasn't in the room. He had gone out.
An 'an forced herself to get off the bed. She opened the window to blow away the intimate atmosphere. The bedsheets could no longer be used, so she tore the old bedsheets off and changed them into new ones.
She carried the old bedsheets out of the room.
The moment she came out, she saw a tall and muscular figure in the kitchen. Lu Yan was cooking in the kitchen. He had taken a shower, but there weren't any men's clothes in the kitchen, so he was still wearing the navy blue t-shirt. He had removed the prosthetic leg from his black trousers, and the right leg of his trousers was empty.
But this didn't affect the man's composure at all. Instead, it made him look even more mature and charming.
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