Chapter 645
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Meng Che's lecherous gaze was fixated on An 'an's delicate face. An 18-year-old girl was really like a flower that had just bloomed. Her skin was so delicate that it seemed like water would come out of it if he pressed on it.
"Miss An 'an, our accommodations are separated by class. VIPs like you are all staying in luxurious rooms. There are a few rooms in the West Courtyard that are used to accommodate a small number of relatives from Miaojiang. That's the commoner's area and the conditions are different from ours," Meng Che explained.
An 'an glanced sideways. A few maids were already preparing breakfast for the commoner's area. Simple porridge and steamed buns were incomparable to the exquisite desserts in the VIP area.
"Miss An 'an, why are you so interested in the commoner's area? It's such a waste for such a delicate beauty like you to stay there." Meng Che stretched his hand out, wanting to touch An' an's fair hand.
But he didn't manage to touch it. An 'an took two steps back.
Meng Che looked up, only to see the girl's icy black and white eyes staring at him coldly. The girl's gaze was too pure and clear, and his ugly face was reflected in her eyes.
Meng Che froze.
An 'an turned around and walked away.
Looking at An 'an's departing figure, Meng Che revealed a lustful expression. She dared to be so arrogant in his territory. She and Tang Mo' er would be his food sooner or later.
"Come here." Meng Che looked at one of his underlings.
The underling quickly walked over. "Young Master, what instructions do you have?"
Meng Che whispered a few words in the underling's ear …
…
Lu Yan's drug addiction had acted up again. He had been detoxifying every day for the past three months and had been suffering every single day.
In the room, Lu Yan sat on the mottled floor, his muscular back leaning against the side of the bed. His thick eyelashes drooped and his chest heaved up and down as he panted heavily.
When his drug addiction acted up, it was as though there were countless little worms in his blood. He stretched out his coarse hands to scratch his skin, wanting to pull something out.
"Brother Ah Yan, you can't scratch your body anymore. Your old injuries haven't healed yet and you're getting new ones. Your wounds are already infected. If you continue to scratch like this, there won't be a single part of your body that's unscathed. Even if your drug addiction isn't cured, your wounds will fester and you'll die!" An Xi pressed on Lu Yan's large hands.
Lu Yan's brown eyes turned bloodshot. He flung An Xi away and tried to grab himself.
But at this moment, Li Si used a rope to tie Lu Yan's hands, preventing him from moving.
"Brother Li, Brother Ah Yan survived yesterday without hurting himself. He should be getting better every day. Why is Brother Ah Yan the same as before? I didn't give Brother Ah Yan any herbal medicine yesterday." An Xi was confused.
Yesterday, Lu Yan had also wanted to harm himself. An Xi had tied him to a chair and rushed out to get some herbs.
But when she returned, Lu Yan had already recovered.
What happened in the middle of this?
Angie didn't understand.
However, Li Si understood. Yesterday was no different from yesterday, except for … that young lady named An 'an.
An 'an seemed to have barged into the room unintentionally. When she ran away, Lu Yan was already using his hands in the room. It was obvious that the two of them must have done something intimate to trigger Lu Yan.
Lu Yan had frequented brothels when he was young and had experienced all kinds of temptations. It could be said that he was immune to women.
But when it came to An 'an, Lu Yan had no resistance at all.
Li Si furrowed his brows. At this moment, he heard light footsteps outside the door. Someone was coming.
Li Si immediately raised his head warily. The door was rather old. There was a window on the door and it was covered with white paper. It couldn't be seen from the outside, but the person inside could be seen.
Now, in the shadow of the window, there was a slender figure. The girl was leaning sideways, and one could vaguely see her beautiful facial features, as if carefully drawn by an artist.
It was An 'an.
An 'an had arrived.
Li Si glanced sideways at Lu Yan. Lu Yan's bloodshot eyes were already on the window. He was staring at the slender figure.
He was staring at her without blinking.
The room was silent. Even An Xi had lifted her head to look at the slender figure. The moment the girl arrived, Lu Yan's tall body suddenly froze.
An 'an stood quietly outside the door. She gradually stretched out her fair hands and placed them on the old window.
She didn't open the door, but her fingers were gently caressing the door, just like an adorable girl caressing her lover's handsome face.
Lu Yan moved.
Li Si promptly pressed down on Lu Yan's arm and shook his head.
This trip to Miaojiang was extremely dangerous. Lu Yan was now in the Capital's prison. If he were to show himself, everything would be for naught.
Once his true identity was exposed, he would be hunted down and there would only be a path of blood in the future.
Blood Shadow had dealt with too many international bigwigs. He was like a nail in the coffin that made people feel uneasy. Everyone wanted to tear open his mysterious veil and uproot him.
Lu Yan was expressionless, but he still stood up and walked towards the door.
His hands were still tied up. He slowly stretched his hands out and touched the girl's hand through the window.
He didn't touch it, but he seemed to have touched it.
It was just a door, separating the two worlds.
…
An 'an stood outside quietly. She lowered her long lashes and her hands wandered around the window. Was he inside?
Did he see her?
She could almost smell his masculine scent, hear his strong heartbeat and feel his body temperature …
Everything was so familiar.
He seemed to be very, very close to her.
An 'an took a deep breath. Her hand slid down and she placed it on the doorknob. She wanted to push the door open …
"An 'an." At this moment, she heard a familiar voice.
An 'an turned around. It was Li Junxun.
Li Junxun had chased her all the way from the Capital to Miaojiang.
Lu Yan had also heard Li Junxun's voice from inside the room. He lowered his head and his fringe, which was covered in sweat, was damp and stuck to his face. His calloused palm was still pressed against the door and window, but the temperature on the other end had already disappeared.
He heard the conversation between the two youths — -
"Li Junxun, why are you here?"
"An 'an, since you're here, I'm here. This is a gift for you. It's a rose."
"Thank you."
An 'an only apologized, but she didn't extend her hand to take it.
"An 'an, what are you doing here? Isn't this the civilian district? Let's go back."
"Oh, okay."
An 'an glanced at the tightly shut door and left with Li Junxun.
…
She had left.
She had left with someone else.
Lu Yan gradually curved his thin lips. This was good, this was good.
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