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Chapter 176

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The door to the room upstairs was slightly ajar. Lin Nuan's footsteps paused as she reached the last step of the second floor.

All she could see was the gym equipment and the taut lines of the man's back.

Fu Huai 'an's long and slender hands grabbed onto the horizontal bar and exerted strength in his arms. As he pulled himself up, the muscles on his shoulders and back deepened. The sweat that had condensed into droplets slid down the lines and into his narrow waistline.

Lin Nuan's hand tightened around the bottle of mineral water, her heartbeat speeding up uncontrollably.

Fu Huai 'an couldn't sleep that night. After returning from Iraq, he had been suffering from insomnia. His smoking addiction also became uncontrollable.

Every night when he closed his eyes, the scene of Lu Xiangsi and Jiang Ming 'an's death would immediately appear in his mind.

Especially Jiang Ming 'an's "Brother" before he died, shouting that he wanted to send the militants to see Allah, his voice would wake Fu Huai' an up from the suffocating pain.

As time went by, Fu Huai 'an slept less and less. He could only fall asleep after exhausting himself to the extreme.

Fu Huai 'an got off the machine, breathing heavily. His perfect, honey-colored skin was drenched in sweat.

Under the bright lights, the sweat slid down Fu Huai 'an's well-defined face to his neck and chest, making his body look even sexier.

She grabbed the pack of cigarettes and lighter from the gym equipment, took one out and bit it at the corner of her lips. She protected the lighter's flame with one hand and lit it up.

As if sensing something, Fu Huai 'an's deep and dark eyes looked towards the door.

Because of exhaustion, the wrinkles on his face deepened and his gaze became more profound.

Seeing Lin Nuan standing there, Fu Huai 'an was a little surprised. He moved the cigarette away from his lips and tapped the ash into the ashtray, his deep voice sounding a little hoarse as he said, "Can't sleep on a bed?"

She shook her head and raised the bottle of mineral water in her hand. "I got up to drink water and heard a sound upstairs …"

She wanted to say something but stopped. She couldn't say that she heard Fu Huai 'an's low breathing and thought the wrong thing.

Even the tips of her ears turned red.

She saw the sweat on his firm and sexy honey-colored chest, following the neat lines of his muscles and seductive mermaid lines into his crotch area. Lin Nuan hurriedly averted her gaze, her heart beating erratically.

But the scars on Fu Huai 'an's body of varying sizes, as well as his well-built and perfect physique, seemed to have been carved into her mind. Even if she turned her eyes away … they would still appear clearly in her mind.

Fu Huai 'an's eyes narrowed as he saw Lin Nuan's face turn red. He casually took the black gym equipment from the gym equipment.





T-shirt around his neck, biting his cigarette,

He put on his T-shirt.

Fu Huai 'an's large hand moved the cigarette away, and white smoke seeped out from the corners of his lips. There was a hint of a smile in his deep and hoarse voice. "Speak properly. Why are you blushing?"

"I'll … go downstairs first."

"Give me the water."

Without waiting for Lin Nuan to turn around, Fu Huai 'an's deep voice stopped her in her tracks.

Lin Nuan wanted to say that she had already drunk the water, but she felt that it would be too pretentious. Fu Huai 'an didn't mind when they kissed, so he probably wouldn't mind if she drank a mouthful of water.

Without hesitation, she passed the water to Fu Huai 'an.

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