Chapter 37 He Bit the Red Mole on Her Earlobe
At seven o'clock in the evening, the inpatient department was brightly lit.
The elevator to the VIP floor was clean and bright, so quiet that you could even hear the rustling of men's clothes when they pressed the elevator button.
At the elevator entrance, the man was tall and had long legs, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. The light from above his head shone on his handsome features, outlining a deep contour.
The slender silhouette fell on the bright corridor.
"bite--"
The elevator door opened.
The man walked in with his hands in his pockets.
I pressed the floor button and the elevator door slowly closed.
"Wait--"
Suddenly a clear voice sounded in the silent elevator entrance.
The man suddenly raised his eyes, his cold eyes dimmed, and he looked through the elevator door that was about to close.
A white figure carrying a takeaway box quickly rushed to the elevator entrance, and then a white hand reached in through the closing elevator door.
An Ning just came back from outside. In the evening, Li Chunfang said that she had no appetite and wanted to drink some porridge.
So she went to the porridge shop outside the hospital and bought two bowls of porridge.
Seeing that the elevator was about to go up, she subconsciously ran to catch it.
Just as she reached out to block the elevator door, she saw that exceptionally beautiful and eye-catching face through the palm-wide gap.
An Ning's breathing suddenly stopped, and she met that deep and compelling gaze, and stood there in a daze for a moment.
Lu Xiyan almost instinctively raised his hand to press the door-opening button.
Before my hand left my pocket, the elevator door slowly opened in response to the sensor.
The hands hidden in the pockets are clenched into fists. This annoying habit is really hard to change!
The elevator door opened wide, and the man's tall figure and cold facial features fell completely into An Ning's eyes.
She stood there in astonishment, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.
"Not coming in?"
The man lowered his eyes to look at her, his voice devoid of warmth, "Just don't waste other people's time."
An Ning withdrew her hand and walked into the elevator.
The elevator was spacious and two people stood on each side.
The elevator door closed and slowly moved upwards.
It was so quiet that we could even hear each other's breathing.
In the enclosed space, his refreshing fragrance lingered on An Ning's nose again.
She lowered her eyes and changed her perfume.
Every time we met, he was wearing this scent, which was different from before.
"Ms. An."
The man suddenly said, "You don't think that just because you transferred the money over, you don't owe me anything, do you?"
The man glanced at her fair face, which was covered with a faint red mark, and his eyes dimmed slightly.
Looking down, she was wearing a plain white dress with a nipped-in waist that perfectly outlined her slender waist.
With a bulging chest, a smooth waistline, and a slender figure, she is as simple as she was back then.
He had fallen in love with her pure and innocent appearance, like a spotless gardenia.
Four years have passed, and his face hasn't changed much.
This is the heart, completely dark.
An Ning felt the compelling gaze fixed on her, and she turned her face to the side, as if trying to hide the embarrassment of being beaten.
All of her little movements fell into Lu Xiyan's eyes. He sneered, "When will you return my things to me?"
His cold words were right next to her ears. An Ning tightly grasped the packing bag in her hand. He was asking her for the pen.
An Ning didn't dare to look up at him. She calmed herself down and said, "Mr. Lu, don't worry. I will return it to you."
She just wanted to stay a few more days.
To her, the thought behind the pen is more precious than its high price.
She wanted to stay for two more days, just a few days.
In the cramped space, she heard the man chuckle.
Sarcasm, contempt.
The black thin-soled leather shoes took a step forward in her direction.
An Ning lowered her eyes and saw the pair of straight, slender legs stopped beside her, the black leather shoes were spotlessly clean.
She always remembered that he didn't like wearing leather shoes before, always wearing white sneakers. Although he didn't have a mysophobia, he was very particular about cleanliness. After accompanying her to work and coming home, he would always polish the uppers of his shoes until they were white and spotless.
The man's cold breath gradually surrounded her. She suddenly came back to her senses and when she raised her eyes, she met the man's emotionless eyes.
Lu Xiyan leaned forward slightly, tilted his head and looked at her, with undisguised sarcasm in his eyes.
"Give it to me as soon as possible."
His eyes, deep in the cold pond, fell on her white earlobe - a small red mole, very small.
He had sucked, bitten, and kissed it obsessively.
He stared at the red mole and slowly approached it, his eyes dark.
Feeling him approaching, An Ning's body stiffened and every nerve became tense.
His hot breath sprayed against her ears, so clear, so familiar.
My heartbeat was deafening and even my breathing became rapid.
His hot breath was so close.
"Such a good thing..." His voice was low and cold, "A woman like you is not worthy of it."
The beating heart stopped beating in an instant.
The blood surging in my body almost cooled down with his words.
An Ning stood there in a daze, her thin shoulders shaking uncontrollably.
I heard the man's sneer.
"Why are you shaking?" The man stared at her red earlobe and trembling body, his voice low and seductive, "Are you so sensitive? You can't stand me getting close to you?"
She was like this the last time I cornered her.
It makes people want to take a bite!
An Ning pinched her palms tightly, and every inch of her skin felt numb.
The man deliberately blew a breath behind her ear, which was her most sensitive spot.
It was also his favorite move to tease her when they were touching skin to skin.
Every time this happened, she would curl up in his arms like a little rabbit, blushing and begging for mercy.
"Does your ex-husband also love your innocent appearance? How many men have you deceived with this trick?"
"Hmm? An Ning?"
The man's words almost sent An Ning into the cold storage, and the packaging box in his hand fell to the ground.
She suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes were red and full of disbelief.
Her innocent red eyes stung the man's eyes. The next second, the man grabbed the back of her neck tightly and pulled her in front of him. His tall figure enveloped her and he stared into her red eyes.
"Speak!"
He questioned in a low growl, completely unlike his usual cold and noble demeanor.
It was as if a piece of An Ning's heart had been dug out by him, and cold air was blowing into it.
She suddenly remembered the words that had threatened her, every word ringing in her ears, reminding her all the time.
She is too humble to win.
She looked up into his hateful eyes and said, "What does it have to do with you? Even if I have cheated on a hundred men, what does it have to do with you, Mr. Lu?"
These words seemed to completely arouse Lu Xiyan's anger that had been suppressed for a long time. The strength of his palm increased, and An Ning frowned in pain.
"It's okay?" Lu Xiyan sneered, raised his hand and pinched her chin, and with just a little force, her chin turned red.
"You've been treating me like a toy for two years! And you turned around and married another man and had children. An Ning, do you have any shame?"
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