Lu Yan had many relationships with women in his life but he had never been obsessed with them. This girl called An'an turned out to be his Achilles' Heel.
His muscular arm held her slender waist and lifted her up easily. The 1.9 meters man carried the girl and walked towards the washroom. His large hand supported her pert bottom and he smiled. "I'm not pinning my hopes on you to bear a child for me."
An'an wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his muscular torso. She buried her head in his neck and murmured in confusion.
"After giving birth, you have to compete with the child for my attention and love."
"…"
An'an felt like she had eaten a piece of candy and the sweetness spread to her heart. Did he feel like he was carrying his own daughter while he was carrying her?
…
An'an was placed on the toilet bowl. "You go out first."
Lu Yan took her sanitary pad and gave her a glance. "How about Daddy changes it for you?"
