Do You Want to Marry Me? Chapter 85: Do Not Laugh at Me

Chapter 85: Do Not Laugh at Me

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Lu An scooped her up from the bed. Her waist was like the datura flower in his hand, “Continue. Why don’t you dare to play?”

Jin Nian took another glance and frowned, “1 was wrong, okay?”

“What did you do wrong?”

“If I had known that you were scarier than in the video, I wouldn’t have…” Before she could finish, Lu An interrupted her.

He chuckled, “In the video? So you were sneaking around in the bathroom looking at those messy things?”

Jin Nian did not want to admit it. She had seen everything for nothing. She was so shocked by the real thing that she messed up. She muttered softly that she was a woman who can yield and stand firm. Then, she immediately begged for mercy, “Lu An, 1 was wrong, okay? Don’t lower yourself to my level.”

Lu An did not say yes or no. He lowered his eyes slightly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and curled the corners of his mouth slightly, as if to say: Now you know you’re wrong? What were you thinking about just now?

Seeing that the soft approach did not work, Jin Nian decided to use force. She pointed at the tattoo on Lu An’s arm, “Why do you have so many tattoos? Going out to be a mob boss? If Teacher Tan finds out, she’ll definitely scold you!” Lu An leaned against the headboard tiredly, like a wild beast waiting to hunt. He quietly let her play with his arm.

Since she had asked, there was no need for him to hide it. All the tattoos were closely related to her, but they all had some metaphor. Jin Nian suddenly realized that there was a tattoo that was very different from the one she saw earlier. It was the back of a long-haired woman.

Jin Nian pointed at the tattoo confusedly and asked: “What is this?”

Id**t, of course it’s you. Lu An looked at Jin Nian calmly and replied silently in his heart. No one knew what her back looked like, but as a person who often followed her, he could describe her back perfectly even with his eyes closed. Therefore, Jin Nian did not even think that it would be about herself.

When Lu An first went abroad, he would often wake up with nightmares in the middle of the night. In his dream, Jin Nian left him far behind and ran away without looking back. No matter how he chased after her or how he shouted, she refused to turn back to look at him. He could only watch as she ran further and further away until she ran out of his sight and disappeared into the hazy rainy night. He woke up in the middle of the night. He sat on the bed and stared blankly at everything around him in the dark. His heart ached faintly.

The figure in the dream was sitting right next to him, within reach. Lu An reached out and gently stroked Jin Nian’s long hair. His eyes were filled with loneliness and disappointment. Jin Nian was a little confused and tried to ask, “Are you unhappy?”

Lu An pulled Jin Nian into his arms and pressed his forehead against hers. Their eyes met, and he acted like an injured puppy, “Niannian, it hurts.”

Jin Nian was also frightened by his serious expression. She asked carefully: “Where does it hurt?”

Lu An shook his head and refused to answer. Instead, he said: “Can you kiss me?”

Jin Nian was still a newbie, but she could not bear to see Lu An looking so pitiful. She gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and kissed him, using all the techniques she had learned from him. What happened next was no longer under her control. She followed his rhythm until her hands were sore. She was the one who lit the fire, so she was naturally responsible for putting it out.

This was the first time Jin Nian realized that she was such an impatient person. She always asked Lu An with a bitter face why he was not there yet. In the later stages, she was so tired that she could not even speak. She could only repeat the previous actions mechanically.

After they were done, Lu An carried Jin Nian to the bathroom and carefully cleaned each of her fingers. The scent that belonged to him was washed away by the water, but the slippery touch and the slightly fishy smell could not be forgotten by Jin Nian.

Jin Nian ignored him angrily. Lu An hooked the tip of her nose and said in a low, l.u.s.tful voice, “Don’t be angry.”

“Stay away from me!” As she spoke, she was about to run out.

Lu An smiled and nodded, “Alright, is 30 centimeters enough?”

“It’s not enough. You can sleep in another room tonight. I don’t want to sleep with you.” She was afraid that Lu An would do it by force again tonight.

Lu An lied without blus.h.i.+ng: “There are no clean four-piece sets in the other rooms.”

“Then I’ll call a taxi home.”

“Jin Nian.” Lu An was extremely serious, “If you don’t like it, I won’t touch you. So don’t hide from me.”

“You’re not lying?”

“When have I ever lied to you?”

Of course, Jin Nian believed him. She pursed her lips and beckoned at Lu An, wanting to share a little secret with him, “Lu An, come closer.”

“Hmm?” Lu An leaned forward.

Jin Nian whispered into his ear: “Don’t laugh at me. 1 have no experience at all..”