8 I’m Not Sentimental (3)

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

He moved his lips and kissed An Ran. An Ran couldn't help but shudder as if she received an electric shock. 

Her face blushed immediately. And she was short of breath.

She tried to lean against the swimming pool and dared not move a bit. She couldn't even answer him and felt her throat dry.

He was teasing her deliberately. But she panicked as she had never had such experience before.

Ye Chengwei went on. "Let me show you."

He was up to mischief as his lips rubbed hers, which gave An Ran a stronger electric shock. She felt that it was hard to stand and slipped.

Ye Chengwei held her body instantly in his arms and she clenched to his neck.

Her panic made her delicately attractive.

Ye Chengwei hugged around her wasp waist and said to her in a warm tone. "Follow my lead."

"Ok." An Ran replied to him softly, still feeling nervous.

He was a good teacher, but she really lacked talent. After a half-hour, An Ran didn't get anywhere, instead, she choked herself several times.

Ye Chengwei's fingers slipped around her waist and touched her stiff muscle. He raised her jaw and looked at her attentively. "Are you afraid of me?"

"No." An Ran replied. In fact, she was. He was born mighty and cold, which kept people at a distance.

Her body was strained like a bow. She was too nervous to learn anything.

"Silly girl." Ye Chengwei rubbed An Ran's nose gently and gave up.

An Ran tried to avoid his affectionate action. But she felt the unspeakable subtlety.

Ye Chengwei held her waist and lifted her out of the pool.

Now her wet pajama showed her curves clearly. Her clothes were thin and now had become almost transparent.

An Ran flushed and didn't know what to do. She hugged herself at last as the night wind was a little chilly.

Ye Chengwei got out of the pool as well. His body looked perfect in the lamplight. His wide shoulders and slender waist, tanned skin, eight-pack abs, looking extremely attractive…

An Ran turned away as she could no longer look at him.

Why should God bless him so much that the man in front of me is built so perfectly?

Her flutter didn't escape Ye Chengwei's attention. He put on an invisible dirty smile which made him look like a devil.

He took the towel from the bench and covered An Ran with it. He rounded An Ran's waist and pulled her close to him.

An Ran's height was beneath his armpit. She was as adorable as a pet.

Sister Rong had seen that they were out of the swimming pool. She had prepared clean pajamas for them and put them on the bed. An Ran took a shower, then she dried her hair and went downstairs with new pajamas on.

Sister Rong stood in the living room smiling at her as if she had been waiting.

"Dinner's ready. Young Master is waiting for you in the dining hall, Miss An."

"Oh, okay." An Ran showed her a smile and walked to the dining hall.

Ye Chengwei was in a robe. A few strands of his slightly wet hair covered his forehead, which made him unruly handsome. 

He is such a beautiful person. God is so biased.

Ye Chengwei didn't look at An Ran as she came in. He was cutting the steak gracefully and eating the small slices.

The so-called dinner was western food.

"Please sit down, Miss An. Let me bring your steak." Sister Rong went to the kitchen.

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