C9 The First Night in the Garden

Under the dim light of the wall lamp, Leng Yan quietly stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Her serene gaze was fixed on the sea of flowers outside the window. The pure white silk robe and the black hair scattered on her shoulders gave off a kind of pure temptation. Bewitching.

That scene just now reminded her of the first night she went to the An family's garden. She stood in the garden and chatted with Ann Jinzhen. She also met Ann Jinhao. At that time, he was covered in a cold aura, but now, it was as gentle as water. No matter what kind of person he was, he was someone that she loved as much as her life.

The bathroom door opened, and Ann Jinhao walked out. A white towel was casually wrapped around his waist, revealing his perfect body that looked like a male model. A few drops of water hung on his wheat colored skin, making him look exceptionally sexy.

When his black eyes saw this small figure, they immediately had a gentle smile on their faces.

"Little thing, what are you thinking about?" Her long arms wrapped around her body from behind, and a hot aura scattered around her ears.

Leng Yan smiled and leaned against him. Her small hand grabbed his firm arm and said softly, "Hao, I am thinking about Jinzhen."

"How dare you. I told you not to think about others! " Ann Jinhao teased her, his thin lips already covering her pink earlobe.

Leng Yan quickly avoided his warm breath. Her fair little face was flushed red. She said with a low smile, "I hate it."

Ann Jinhao wrapped his arms around her and buried his handsome face in her hair. He said softly, "Yan Er, are you worried about Minrou?"

Leng Yan nodded and said thoughtfully, "Hao, Jinzhen really loves her. She should also love Jinzhen, but..."

As she spoke, she sighed softly, turned around, and buried her face in front of his chest.

"But what?" A doting smile appeared on Ann Jinhao's blade-like face.

"I think she needs a reason." Leng Yan muttered. Her fair arms tightly hugged his waist, as if she was afraid that she would lose him the moment she let go.

"Yan Er, what do you want to say?" The slightest change in her eyes could not escape Ann Jinhao's fierce eyes.

Leng Yan slightly raised her red lips and said indifferently, "Hao, she just felt that she could not forget you."

"Jealous?" A mocking voice came from above her head.

"No, arrogant." Leng Yan smiled, her smooth forehead pressed against his body. Then she said emotionally,

"Hao, love cannot be forced, but I got it. It's worth me to cherish it for the rest of my life. I think she'll understand it one day. "

" Silly Yan'er! Always caring about other people's matters!" Her powerful arm picked her up and she turned around to sit on the huge sofa in front of the window. He kissed her red lips. This little girl had always been so kind and caring.

"Hao, I care about you more. I care about you with everything I have."

Her soft body leaned against Ann Jinhao's chest. Her unique fragrance had already spread into his breath. At this moment, her faint aura was gently blowing on his steel-like chest. It was undoubtedly an irresistible temptation. Bewitchment.

"A seductive little demoness!" The already sexy voice became even more raspy. He had never been the one to make things difficult for himself, but ever since she was injured... He had practically abstinence. And today, especially after he had tasted her beauty. ... He decided not to let her go.

His large hand reached into her silky robe and cut across her slightly bulging abdomen. He held onto her ample bosom from head to toe. He proudly and domineeringly declared his desire.

A low, hoarse roar came from his throat, carrying a wild and wild charm.