305: Who Is It That's Still Unclear!?! (5)

Who Is It That's Still Unclear!?! (5)

"Why, why did you come in!?!" Luo Anning swiftly turned around and wiped her face. 2

Rong Yan stepped forward and grabbed her shoulders to make her face him forcefully. He squinted and stared at her while pressing his lips together to show his anger.

Luo Anning tried to move and break away from his restraint but he pressed her against him tightly while pushing the back of her head to his chest.

Rong Yang caressed her tender and soft hair. "Anning, why did you cry?"

Why is he always the one who gives in in the end?

Her tears and her attempts to hide were just like daggers to his heart.

His heart ached.

Luo Anning sniffled and remained silent while her body froze in his embrace.

Rong Yan hollered, "Speak!"

Damn it!

God knows how lethal Luo Anning's tears were to him!

His heart was broken and he began to feel overwhelmed with fear and worry.

"Rong Yan." Luo Anning called gently.

Her heart began to quieten down slowly and Rong Yan took a deep breath while trying to make his tone mellower in order to avoid scaring her. "Yes, I'm here."

"I think… I'm in love with you."

Rong Yan was flabbergasted.

Rong Yan's breathing quickened and he could not believe his ears at all. He let go of her and pinched her chin before raising it to make her face him.

Due to the fact that she had just cried, her eyes were still red and swollen. Luo Anning tried to turn away from him, but Rong Yan cupped her face in his hands and asked, "Anning, repeat yourself."

Luo Anning stared at his handsome face quietly. Ever since she started getting to know him better, everything about him had begun weaving into her life silently.

For two years, she could protect her heart and stay unaffected by him, simply because he had never entered her life.

Once he was determined to break into her life and world, he was undoubtedly domineering and tyrannical. His handsome face, his hot figure which made him look like a European model, his arrogance, his tyranny, his anger, his sinister laughter…

She could notice even a slight facial expression and change in his gaze.

It was only a matter of time before he could capture her heart.

"You heard me right." Luo Anning looked at him and continued, "I said, I love you. I love you, Rong Yan."

He raised her chin and planted a tender and moist kiss on her lips. He then pressed her against the wall and lifted her chin to reciprocate his passionate kiss.

He was like a bomb that was ignited by a lead, crazy enough to explode and he was kissing her so tightly that there was no distance between them at all.

While their tongues were entangled, he held her tightly in his arms, wishing he could make her a part of him.

He was hugging her so tightly and forcefully, as if he had gotten the most precious jewel on earth that he was unwilling to let go of.

Luo Anning's body grew soft and she laid on his chest. His body was the only thing supporting her and allowing her to stand firmly. She was about to be out of breath when Rong Yan finally stopped the loving kiss.

Luo Anning touched her lips that had grown a little painful because of the kiss. Rong Yan's eyes turned gloomy and he gently grazed his finger against her red and swollen lips. "Does it hurt?"

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