Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle - Chapter 910

Chapter 910: Chapter 910

Chapter 910: A Rough Kiss

An’an was here, and she had caught the bouquet!

Tang Mo’er pushed Gu Mohan away roughly and ran over happily . “An’an, congratulations! That means the next person to get married will be you!”

Get married?

An’an lowered her lashes and smelled the flowers . The delicate and beautiful flowers were extremely fragrant .

“Little sister-in-law, don’t joke around with me . ”

“An’an, I’m not joking . Look at how many handsome young men have their eyes on you!” Tang Mo’er said as she pressed her hands against her mouth to suppress her laughter .

An’an lifted her eyes lightly and looked around . She quickly froze as she spotted a tall figure . But just as fast, the tall figure vanished around the corner .

Was she seeing things?

That figure really looked like Lu Yan .

She hadn’t seen Lu Yan in a really long time . When they bade goodbye to each other the last time at Champagne Residence, she had received his call, and it seemed as though he already… had a son…

“An’an, what’re you spacing out for? Didn’t you rush back? You haven’t even changed your clothes yet . The dinner banquet is about to start . I’ll give you a dress, go upstairs to change . ”

…

In the room .

An’an changed into the long dress, but couldn’t zip herself up . At this moment, with a soft bang, the door suddenly opened, and someone came in .

A tall figure stood beside the door, it was Lu Yan .

Lu Yan stopped in his tracks . Butler Ye had arranged for this room to be his, but he never expected to see An’an here .

He grabbed the door handle tight . He had seen her on the lawn just now, but hadn’t taken a closer look .

Now she stood at the curtains wearing a long halter dress . The top was translucent chiffon, revealing a hint of her lace tube top, which was both sexy and alluring . The dress was cinched in at the middle, emphasizing her petite waist . On her feet were two crystal stilettos . She was as beautiful as a freshly-bloomed rose .

Lu Yan stood rooted to the ground, staring at her for a long time .

“Little sister-in-law, is that you? Come help me pull up my zipper . ”

Lu Yan paused . Tang Mo’er wasn’t here . It seemed like she had mistaken him for Tang Mo’er . He released his grip on the handle and entered the room . He walked up to her back .

Her pale hands were behind her trying to zip the dress up, but the zipper was stuck halfway up the dress .

Lu Yan’s eyes darkened . She had her back to him now . He gazed at her slender back, at her beautiful bones on both sides and the smooth indent that ran right down the middle . Her was a back that looked as though it had been delicately painted by an artist, and it made one tempted to kiss it .

He raised his hands to help her zip her dress .

His rough hands accidentally brushed against her tender skin . An’an’s eyelashes quivered and she immediately turned wary . That was not Little sister-in-law .

It was a man!

An’an turned around suddenly, her pale hands reaching out and grabbing onto someone’s throat .

Lu Yan froze . He reached out with his large hands and grabbed her delicate wrist swiftly and harshly .

In a split second, they were staring at each other .

An’an’s cold eyes shrunk . She hadn’t been seeing things just now . It really was him, it was Lu Yan . Today was Lu Jinwen’s wedding . Lu Jinwen was his father and brother, so of course he would be here .

“It’s you?” An’an quickly withdrew her hand . “You… didn’t see anything just now right?” She took a few steps back and smoothed down her dress .

Lu Yan look at her retreating figure and frowned . He said in a low voice, “No . ”

An’an paused, then lifted her eyes to look at him . “Is there something wrong with your eyes?”

Lu Yan was puzzled .

“How could you not have seen anything if my zipper was down just now?” An’an retorted .

His rough touch still lingered on her skin, prickly and numb, like a slow fire burning . Lu Yan frowned . He gazed up and down at her, then stepped closer .

An’an already had her back to the wall, and as he closed in, she quickly took a step back, only for her delicate back to bump straight into the wall .

Lu Yan’s hand smashed onto the wall beside her with a bang, as he pinned her between the wall and his strong chest domineeringly . He said unhappily, “Which part of your body have I not seen? You’ve become so calculating now . Why didn’t you say anything when you were sleeping with me a few days ago?”

An’an remained silent .

He bent down and his face filled her vision .

He was in a black T-shirt and blue jeans . His thin T-shirt was plastered on his hard muscles, so sculpted it made one want to lick them .

Three years ago he was a huge magnate in the Capital and was usually in a business suit, pretending to be refined . Now his clothes were a lot more casual . This T-shirt actually suited him more . It made him look young and cool, wild and uninhibited .

An’an could smell the scent of masculinity emanating from him . It smelled so good .

At this moment Lu Yan reached out and grasped her chin with two fingers . His gaze shifted down to her lips and he asked huskily, “Why aren’t you saying something?”

“I…”

Her red lips were sealed as Lu Yan kissed her .

Mmmh!

An’an’s lashes quivered . Her pale hands dug into his back, but his back was as hard as steel, and she couldn’t dig her fingers in .

He slowly rubbed his lips against hers, then pushed her teeth apart and stuck his tongue into her mouth, tasting her sweetness .

He raised his eyebrows and kissed her passionately .

He had already kissed her a few times in the past, and his kissing skills were only becoming more skilled .

An’an’s mind drifted away . She was suddenly reminded of many things, from three years ago .

Her anemia had acted up, and she had almost died in the hospital . He had abandoned her then .

Did he love her?

She didn’t know the answer .

She was saved by him when she was six years old, but she felt as though she never understood him . He hid his true personality deep within himself, and she had never seen the real him before .

Because of this, she felt as though he was extremely far away from her . She had always tried her best to reach out and catch him, but always failed to do so .

He never gave her a sense of security or trust, not even… a word of promise .

These three years, she had lived like a dead woman .

He had never come looking for her .

He had always been drifting away and hesitating, rejecting her, pushing her away .

She was beginning to tire of this .

An’an’s pale hands slid over his strong chest, and she pushed him away .

Breaking away from her soft lips, Lu Yan quickly opened his eyes . His brown eyes were bloodshot and honest, with a tinge of hurt . “What’s wrong? You don’t seem happy to see me . ”

An’an raised her eyes and met his brown ones . “I was drunk that day . Don’t take it too seriously . ”

Lu Yan froze, and his brown eyes sharpened . “What do you mean?”

“What I mean is, it was a one-night stand, or whatever you want to call it . ”

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