The Showdown of Lu and Lin (8)

She continued sobbing while scolding him, calling him a jerk. Lu Yan felt as though his heart was clenched by someone forcefully, it hurt to even breath.

He turned his body, pressing An'an underneath him and kissed her lips.

An'an bit down on the corner of his mouth angrily.

Hiss.

Lu Yan humphed, this little thing even learned to bite him now.

A faint metallic scent of blood filled their breaths, Lu Yan's eyes were bloodshot and he reached down, unbuckling his belt…

"Lu Yan… ah!" An'an screamed out of shock but the thought of all the people asleep outside had her shut up. She quickly bit down on her lower lip so that she wouldn't make any sound.

Lu Yan furrowed his brows, he combed the fringe covering her forward and called her name with a husky voice, "An'an…"

"Jerk, go and find another woman!" An'an glared at him, her eyes both red.

"There won't be any other woman, An'an, be good." He continued to coax her.