After a long while, he let out a hoarse roar, and both their bodies shivered simultaneously, bringing this passionate encounter to an end.
The room still bore the lingering scent of musk.
An Ran wrapped her naked body in the sheet, turning her back to him.
Lou Hezhan frowned.
With a stretch of his broad arm, he pulled her into his embrace.
Tipping her small face up to meet his gaze, "I heard Xu Yuan came to take you away. You're not leaving? Why?"
An Ran lowered her eyes, avoiding confrontation with him; naturally, she didn't answer his question either.
Lou Hezhan gloomily clenched her chin, forcing her to face him.
"Speak!"
An Ran winced in pain, compelled to look at his handsome face, a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth, "It's simple, I know I can't leave, so I might as well not go."
Lou Hezhan snorted coldly, "You're quite perceptive."
An Ran gently pushed him away, scooting back a little.
"I'm going to take a shower."
