Chapter 1008 - Ah Yan, My Stomach Hurts
Hearing her words, Lu Yan raised his brows. He was so accustomed to all kinds of skimpy dressing but he rarely saw such maidenly outfits. It was simply too cute and innocent for him.
They had a huge age difference to begin with, now that she dressed in such a way, she could very well become his daughter.
Lu Yan pursed his lips. “You’re not allowed to dress like this anymore!”
“No way, I’m going to dress however I like!” An’an refused adamantly.
Though she loved him, she didn’t want to change herself entirely just for him. He was really demanding, not allowing her to wear skirts that were above her knees, not allowing her to come home late, not allowing her to smile at other men.
She could compromise regarding the latter two requests but regarding her dressing, no way! She was only 21, she should have the right to decide on whatever she wanted to wear. Her aim was to seduce him till he was head over heels for her.
She loved seeing him stunned. He clearly liked it whenever she dressed up, though he wouldn’t admit it and would always stop her from dressing like that.
If she had Little An’an growing inside of her, she was planning to wear matching outfits with Little An’an.
He hadn’t lacked women in his life before. Even when he was broke, tons of women would throw themselves at him. Women and power, those were the two things he had enough of.
But ever since he had gotten together with her, he just couldn’t get enough of it. He wanted to get intimate with her every single time he saw her.
Having such strong desires made him feel like he had gone back to being a young chap who just tasted the good of women, constantly thinking about sex.
An’an pressed her skirt down, adamant about it. “Ah Yan, don’t bully me. You can’t.”
It was only then Lu Yan slowly let go of her, slowly lifting his head to give her a short, mirthless laugh. “You can’t be bothered with me now?”
His gaze was menacing, just like an x-ray that could shoot right through her. Now that he remained silent and just looked at her with that gaze, he really behaved like a General.
An’an felt really complicated inside. Should she tell him about the pregnancy?
He was the baby’s daddy, he had the right to be the first to know. Surely he would be excited once he learned of the news.
Lu Yan, you’re expecting a child in your old age, do you know about it?
But she didn’t want to force him.
Though she wasn’t clear about what he was busy about recently, she could sense that he had some plans laid out, he definitely was planning something big. If she were to let him know of the news now, he would have even more considerations, he would definitely lean towards them and make decisions based on their well-being.
But she didn’t want to ruin his plans. She was capable of protecting herself and the baby. She would stand behind him and look over him.
Noticing that she wasn’t saying a word, Lu Yan pursed his lips even more tightly. He bent over, kissing her lips so forcefully.
“Mmm. Ah Yan, no!” She wouldn’t stop struggling around in his arms.
Lu Yan pressed her moving hands down with just a few fingers. He pushed her against the wall, squeezing between her legs so overbearingly as he cursed, “F*ck, I’ve missed you so badly for so long, but you’re treating me this way. Watch how I teach you a lesson!”
“…”
He kissed her so forcefully, as if he was venting all of his pent up desires, or perhaps just trying to proclaim her as his property. An’an could feel her tongue and lips getting numb after just awhile. Her breath was almost taken away by him.
Her tiny face was flushing red. Not only did her heart feel, her mouth felt so sweet too. But she really couldn’t do it with him.
She knew that he was angry.
He had subdued her so easily, restricting her movement. An’an could only flutter her lashes, hissing from the pain.
Lu Yan instantly loosened his grip, afraid that he really hurt her. But he still wouldn’t leave, continuing to kiss her.
“Mmm… Ah Yan, my stomach hurts…” An’an made some feeble cries while he continued kissing her so passionately.
Lu Yan paused. His eyes were slightly bloodshot as his aura remained piercing. “Make yourself clear, why does your stomach hurt?”
“I think that my period is coming soon, my stomach hurts so much… Ah Yan, help massage my stomach.” An’an grabbed his hand, placing it on her stomach.