"An'an…" Lu Yan murmured again. He held her hand with his calloused palm and interlaced his fingers with hers.
"An'an, I want you…"
He wanted to get intimate with her.
With his head was nuzzling against her cheeks, it hurt her a little. An'an was reminded of her first time with him, it happened during his engagement ceremony with that socialite, she had drugged herself and lost her virginity to him.
She was already his.
But that happened when she wanted to be intimate with him. Now, everything had changed and things were different. She didn't want it anymore.
She turned her face, whispering in his ear, "Have you washed it clean? That woman's mouth is extremely dirty."
He was stunned.
Their bodies were getting warm under the blankets and his body temperature was recovering to normal. An'an retracted her hand and got down the bed, leaving the room.
