C15 He Stabbed His Knife

"No? Why not! "

Luh An'an vigilantly looked at the male fox and suddenly remembered that last night, when he entered the house, he snatched her first kiss away.

Could it be... This lecher wanted to share a bed with her.

No, no. Luh An'an shook her head like a rattle drum. Last night was already an accident. She could not be muddle-headed again.

The expression on that face that was as pure as white paper was unpredictable. If Lyi Yuanlang could not see what she was thinking at this moment, then all these years, he would have stayed in the Lyi family's man-eating place for nothing.

Everything was shown on his face. This was the first time he had seen such a foolish woman.

Lyi Yuanlang's eyes moved, and his heart started to tease her.

"Little Missy, I gave you my virginity, but you made me sleep on the sofa so ruthlessly."

Luh An'an touched her nose and felt a little guilty for some reason.

"Then... Why don't you sleep in the bedroom and I sleep on the sofa?"

He agreed readily: "Okay, then it's a deal."

Luh An'an,... ""

Why did she feel like she was deceived?

"About that, Jeni..."

"I told you not to call me Jeni."

Lyi Yuanlang was not satisfied. She mistook him for another man, but the way he addressed her was too vulgar.

Luh An'an thought about it and thought that it was right. Maybe this Jeni was his artistic name.

After all, he had changed from a good person to a good person.

"Then what should I call you?"

"Call me Young Master Lang. This title isn't something anyone can call anyone. You're lucky."

After thinking for a while, Lyi Yuanlang showed an expression of giving her endless favours.

After all, when he was outside, most people could only call him Second Young Master Lyi. Seeing that she had taken him in, this special title was given to her.

Luh An'an held back the urge to roll her eyes. It was still young master Lang...

Looking at how he stubbornly clung to her, he really thought of her as a young master.

Luh An'an gritted her teeth, "I will ask for the full name."

"Lyi Yuanlang."

Fine. If she wanted to know, he would reluctantly tell her.

Luh An'an narrowed her eyes. This name sounded a little familiar?

After thinking about it, Luh An'an was sure that she had thought too much. Now, it was better to solve their accommodation problem.

"I have no problem sleeping on the sofa, but you are not allowed to come out and walk around in the middle of the night."

Everyone knew that when girls slept, they did not like to wear underwear. If he saw that she was in a vacuum, that would not do!

Lyi Yuanlang frowned. "Then what about me going to relieve myself?"

When he entered the room just now, he had already looked inside and outside. There was no bathroom in her small bedroom.

In other words, the only bathroom in this room was the one beside the living room.

Luh An'an had a determined look. "Hold it in, or... I can buy you a portable adult toilet bowl?"

What the hell was that?

Lyi Yuanlang thought about what she said and it sounded unreliable. After thinking for a while, he looked conflicted.

"Forget it. I will sleep in the living room."

But... how could he sleep on such a hard sofa?

Lyi Yuanlang felt that his young master was not sick, but purely curious.

"Why doesn't your room have a bathroom?"

Luh An'an looked innocent. "It didn't have one when I rented it."

"Then where is it?"

"The building next door, but the property there is good and the price is a little more expensive."

Although her family background was not bad, it was more than enough for her to live here alone. There was no need to waste money to rent something even more expensive and better.

After saying that, Lyi Yuanlang looked at her in a more subtle way.

That pair of beautiful and slender eyes narrowed slightly. There was a strong sense of disdain and contempt in those eyes.

"Hey, what's that look in your eyes?"

Luh An'an was a little angry. Bringing him back today was indeed a wrong decision.

"Haha." Lyi Yuanlang put on a fake smile. "I just feel that being poor is not your fault. Being poor and still looking for ducks is your fault."

His words were like a sharp knife, fiercely stabbing towards Luh An'an's heart.

Luh An'an's hands trembled as she touched the position of her heart. She felt that there must be a bloody hole there, flowing out her precious blood.

What was a knife? This was a real knife!