Chapter 663 - Let’s Talk About Love (22)
Work hard.
She placed emphasis on those two words.
Lu Yan’s eyelashes lowered, he was a mature man and definitely had great imagination, he was already thinking about things that shouldn’t have crossed his mind.
He turned around, glancing at An’an.
An’an was looking at him too, her eyes as bright as the stars in the sky. She took a bite of the steamed bun and blinked, pretty and adorable like a cute daughter.
Lu Yan’s expression turned serious, he felt as though his throat had been raked through hot charcoal. He averted his eyes calmly but cursed inside.
That little creature needed a lesson!
“Lu Yan, I’ve taken a shower, it’s your turn.”
Lu Yan watched as she got inside his blankets. He placed his hand in his pockets and turned around, entering the bathroom.
“Lu Yan, I’m sure that you’ll wash yourself clean tonight right?” A tender voice came from behind.
Lu Yan closed the sliding door, searching for his cigarettes in his pocket but he didn’t find them. He furrowed his brows and licked the dry areas of his lips.
It was going to be tough for him tonight.
He was experienced with women since many of them have been throwing themselves at him over the years. They had tried all kinds of hints and overt suggestions towards him. It was impossible that he couldn’t tell what An’an was trying to do, she was clearly trying to seduce him.
She wanted to sleep with him.
…
Lu Yan took a cold shower and came out again after changing into a black singlet and long pants. He found a set of quilts in the drawer and placed it on the ground, he was ready to sleep on the floor.
An’an wasn’t asleep yet, she was supporting her head with one arm while looking at him with a suggestive gaze. “Lu Yan, you’re probably going to be the most upright person you’ve ever been tonight.”
Lu Yan lay on the ground, closing his eyes without bothering with her.
An’an sat up at her bedside, she stretched her leg out and pulled his blanket up.
It was a cold winter and he was only wearing a black singlet, his muscular arms bare. An’an looked at his figure openly. “Lu Yan, you’ve become timid.”
Lu Yan didn’t open his eyes, he merely smirked. “I’ll not be considered timid if I screw you?”
“Don’t act like you haven’t done it before.”
“I didn’t.”
“You did.”
“…”
An’an then whipped out her cell phone, the reception in his room wasn’t good but she still tried to browse the internet. “Lu Yan, it says here that men typically last 20 minutes. Why did you only last a few minutes the other time?”
Lu Yan opened his eyes, his sharp gaze riveting on An’an’s cell phone. “What are you looking at?”
“General sexual knowledge.”
Lu Yan pursed his lips, his face contorted with anger. “Give me your phone, you’re not allowed to look at such rubbish!”
“Oh.” An’an handed her cell phone over to him obediently.
Lu Yan reached for it.
But An’an clenched onto her cell phone tightly, refusing to let him take it.
Lu Yan pulled harder, wanting to snatch the cell phone over.
But his vision darkened and a milky scent invaded his senses. An’an had been pulled into his arms, together with the cell phone.
Since she had kicked his blanket away earlier on, she fell onto his muscular chest.
“Haha!” An’an started laughing.
Lu Yan lowered his eyes and he looked at her tiny face. “You did it on purpose, hm?”
An’an lifted her head and looked at his face, he was just right in front of her. “Lu Yan, you used to be good at flirting with women, but have you lost your touch? Or is it because you’re turned dumber in my presence? I’m obviously flirting with you.”
I’m obviously flirting with you.
Lu Yan’s Adam’s apple bobbed. He knew it.
An’an stretched her finger out and touched his beard. Since he had grown it out, she seemed to be fond of touching his beard.
Lu Yan instantly grasped her hand.
“Lu Yan, you’ve educated me in many ways throughout our 13 years together as father and daughter, but you’ve never given me sexual education. You’re not afraid that I’ll be fooled by other men since I’m so naive? Won’t you teach me about it tonight?”