After saying that, Ning Anmiao looked at him. It seemed that she intended to wait until Lu Yan left before entering the house.
She was quite on guard.
Lu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and casually said, "Aren't you going to invite me in for a seat?"
"… I don't think it's necessary. It's so late."
Her words were all but a rejection of him.
Lu Yan didn't press the issue further. He turned around and walked towards the stairwell. It seemed that he was really going to leave.
Ning Anmiao let out a sigh of relief. She turned around, rummaged through her bag for the key, inserted it into the lock, and opened the door.
As she was about to enter, suddenly a gust of cold wind blew from behind. Then a hand firmly held the door that was about to close!
The voice-activated light had already gone out. In the darkness, Ning Anmiao couldn't see anything. She was startled and instinctively let out a scream.
The light suddenly came on, and she saw who it was.
"Lu Yan!"
Before she could say anything else, Lu Yan stepped into the room, closed the door behind him, and pinned her against the door panel.
"What are you doing!" Ning Anmiao said unhappily, looking warily at this "intruder".
Lu Yan was tall. He leaned forward slightly, and his overbearing aura forced Ning Anmiao to meet his gaze.
He spoke first, asking, "That guy surnamed Zhou. Are you two very close?"
His tone was strange.
Ning Anmiao frowned. After a two-second silence, she slowly replied, "It's none of your business."
She guessed that Lu Yan must have misunderstood the relationship between her and Zhou Si because of what happened just now.
However, what relationship did he have with her? She didn't need to report her social life to him.
"We're already divorced. There's no relationship between us. Aren't you being too nosy?"
Hearing this, Lu Yan's face visibly darkened. "So, are you really planning to get involved with that Zhou Si?"
Ning Anmiao: …
She couldn't figure out why, without saying a single word, he could draw such a conclusion about her relationship with Zhou Si.
She and Zhou Si were just colleagues!
Seeing that Ning Anmiao didn't say anything, Lu Yan's mood worsened. His voice was cold. "Your studio has only been established for less than two months. He's just an employee of yours.
"You've only known each other for less than three months. Do you know his family? Do you know his past experiences? Or are you two really that compatible that you don't need to consider these things?"
Lu Yan's aggressive words took Ning Anmiao by surprise.
He took a deep breath and tried to control his emotions. "Even if you're planning to start a new life, you should at least be cautious and be responsible for your own life."
Ning Anmiao was stunned.
Lu Yan's tone was so serious that she stared blankly and stammered, "I … I'm just colleagues with him …"
After she said that, she saw a flash of surprise in Lu Yan's eyes, and even a bit of … joy?
His expression softened because of her answer, and his tone became gentler. "If that's the case, then finish what you didn't finish just now."
Unfinished business?
Before Ning Anmiao could think, she noticed that the distance between them was a bit too close. She could clearly smell the nice cedar scent on him.
It was cold and clean, yet it made her feel familiar and at ease.
"Wh, what business?" She stammered. Feeling the ambiguity between them, she couldn't help but avert her gaze. "You should go quickly. Yanyan will be back soon."
Her tone unconsciously carried a hint of coquetry, half yielding and half resisting.
He liked it when Miaomiao talked to him in such a tone. It was gentle and had a unique girlish charm. When the end of her words rose, there was an indescribable charm.
It tempted him to take the next step eagerly.
"You grabbed my tie just now," he said in a slightly hoarse voice, his tone full of hints. "Like this."
He grabbed her wrist and pressed her small hand against his dark blue tie. Then he leaned forward.
Although Miaomiao didn't use much force, he pressed his whole body against hers.
Her small hand was soft. His big hand wrapped around hers, and for a moment, he didn't want to let go.
Ning Anmiao's face was almost on fire. For a moment, she almost forgot to push him away.
She seriously suspected that the alcohol tonight was very strong and that she still hadn't sobered up.
With the faint light from the street lamp outside the building, he could clearly see her charming little face, with a faint pink tint on her fair skin.
He was in a very good mood. Without waiting for her to do anything else, he lowered his head and kissed her.
The room was clearly very quiet, but Ning Anmiao felt that her ears were in a complete mess. Her mind went blank for a moment.
She felt her body freeze, and she couldn't move at all.
In her panic, she couldn't control herself. Her body instinctively retreated, but a big hand protected her head so that she wouldn't hit it.
Lu Yan had always been self - controlled. Even in such a situation, he was still considerate and concerned about her situation.
She felt a strange warmth in her heart. But the next second, the other party grabbed her waist with his big hand and deepened the kiss step by step.
His breathing became heavier and heavier. This kiss became more and more intense. From a gentle kiss at the beginning to a fierce plunder later, it was full of aggression and didn't give her any chance to resist.
He was out of control.
He could clearly feel the temperature and touch on his lips, which soothed all his anxiety and panic tonight. His whole body was filled with warmth again.
He didn't want to end this kiss. He slowly wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed her closer to him, almost merging her into his body.
She was dizzy from lack of oxygen. Her legs could hardly support her, and her whole body was supported by Lu Yan.
Maybe she was really drunk. She didn't know when her hands had actually actively wrapped around his neck.
Her response was undoubtedly an encouragement. Lu Yan's hand moved down slightly, and he picked her up in the air so that they were at eye level.
The sudden feeling of being in the air made Ning Anmiao sober up for a second. Worried that she would fall, her legs instinctively wrapped tightly around his waist, hanging on him like a kangaroo.
She was still wearing that light blue evening dress. The fabric was very thin. Lu Yan could clearly feel the soft touch. His Adam's apple rolled twice, and there was a dark look in his eyes.
"Which one is your room?" His voice was hoarse, and his volume gradually decreased. His purpose was very obvious.
Ning Anmiao closed her eyes. Her whole body trembled slightly. She pointed in the direction of her room.
"That one."
Her voice was trembling. After saying these three words, Ning Anmiao felt that her face was really going to burn. It was so hot that it hurt.
Just pretend that she was still drunk.
Her obedience made Lu Yan very satisfied. He gently stroked her hair. "Such a good girl."