Chapter 646
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Lu Yan had fainted.
The wound on his body was infected, causing him to have a high fever. An Xi took his temperature, it was 42 degrees Celsius.
If he continued to burn like this, he would probably burn his brain into mush.
Li Si stayed by the bed, stretching his hand out to touch the man on the bed. The man's forehead was as hot as a fireball.
"An Xi, hurry up and get some fever medicine. I'll get a wooden bucket and put some cold water in it to lower Yan Zi's body temperature," Li Si said.
"Okay."
An Xi and Li Si walked out together.
…
The room was silent. Lu Yan lay on the bed alone. He hadn't shaved for a long time and his handsome face was covered with a beard. But his eyebrows were straight and his facial features were handsome. One look and anyone could tell that he was a good-looking man.
His lips were very dry, there was already a layer of skin on them. He couldn't stop dreaming while he was running a high fever — -
Thirsty.
So thirsty.
At this moment, he heard a delicate voice. "Lu Yan, are you thirsty? Do you want some water? "
His thick and curly eyelashes fluttered as he opened his eyes. An 'an's young and beautiful face appeared in his line of sight.
An 'an had come.
He looked at her, not saying a word.
An 'an's delicate body pressed downwards, inching closer to him. The girl's faint grandma scent invaded his senses.
Thirsty.
He was getting thirstier.
His Adam's apple bobbed.
At this moment, his dry lips slid down. The girl's hands were on his muscular chest and she stuck out her tongue to lick his thin lips.
Her eyes were misty as she looked at him. "Lu Yan, is this enough to quench your thirst?"
Reaching out, he ran his hand through the hair by her cheek and held the back of her head. Opening his mouth, he kissed her little mouth that was as beautiful as a lotus flower.
He flipped over and pinned her beneath him. He kissed her relentlessly, passionately.
Her mouth was so sweet. He was like a small fish that was about to dry up, suddenly encountering a pool of sweet spring water. He sucked the water from her mouth forcefully.
Her mouth was too small and it was difficult for him to kiss her. He fed his tongue into her mouth and ravaged her.
Suddenly, the girl pushed him away and said coquettishly, "Lu Yan, do you know how to kiss? You're so rude."
He froze.
At this moment, the scene changed. There was nothing below him, and there were two people standing beside the bed. It was a young man and a young woman, extremely pleasing to the eye.
Li Junxun hugged An 'an and looked down at him. "Master Yan, don't be so rude to girls. The more delicate a girl is, the gentler you should treat her. An insensitive man like you can only marry An Xi. With your status, you're only fit to marry An Xi, or you can only fool around with other dirty women. An' an being with you is like sticking a fresh flower on a cow's body."
"Master Yan, I'm going to kiss An 'an now. Watch carefully how I kiss An' an."
Li Junxun slowly lowered his head and kissed An 'an in his arms.
No.
No!
Lu Yan suddenly opened his eyes.
Looking at the ceiling above him, Lu Yan panted heavily. His muscular chest was heaving up and down and his brown eyes were bloodshot. He clenched his fists tightly by his side and his palms were sweaty.
He slowly loosened his grip, licked his dry lips, and then slowly sat up.
He was thirsty. He wanted to drink water.
He got down from the bed and stood by the table to pour himself a glass of water.
Holding the glass in his hands, he suddenly recalled the kiss in his dream. He had kissed her sweet lips …
That feeling.
Recently, he had been dreaming of her frequently. It had been more than ten years since he had last been apart from her. This was the first time they had separated and he realized that he hadn't seen her for a long time.
He started missing her.
Mm, he missed her.
Lu Yan brought the glass to his lips, wanting to drink water. But at this moment, he heard the maid's cheerful footsteps outside the door. "Let's go and take a look. There's a masquerade ball tonight. The man and woman who wear the same mask can dance together."
Masquerade ball?
Lu Yan put down the glass. She was going to go too?
Her and Li Junxi?
Lu Yan walked over and opened the room door.
…
Lu Yan arrived at the masquerade ball, but he didn't enter. Instead, he stood in a secluded corner.
He couldn't show his face, he couldn't participate in the masquerade ball. Perhaps, he couldn't even come over.
When did he become so out of control? If he had been like this for so many years, he would have died a few hundred times over.
But who knew? Who knew how long more he could see the sun?
The wound under his shirt was already infected. Coupled with the drug addiction in his body, he was also made of flesh and blood. He might not even make it to the next day.
He just wanted to take a look.
The banquet hall was filled with masked men and women. Soon after, he saw An 'an.
He stuck one hand into his trousers pocket and his bloodshot eyes were fixated on that delicate figure.
Today, An 'an was wearing a pink lace dress that revealed her shoulders. Her silky black hair was draped over her shoulders and she had braids on both sides of her hair. An 18-year-old young lady stood in the middle of the brightly lit banquet hall. She was so beautiful that it was dazzling.
She turned her body sideways and was picking out a mask with her fair hands.
Lu Yan could see half of her face. Her supple skin exuded an alluring luster. She lowered her eyes and her long lashes drooped down quietly. Her nose was delicate and her lips were like a lotus flower. Her facial features had matured and she had become even more beautiful.
As she slowly grew up, her ravishing face was already on par with the likes of Tang Mo 'er and Lin Shiyu.
She stood there in her pink dress and the men in the banquet hall kept stealing glances at her.
Lu Yan looked at her, his gaze scrutinizing her body from top to bottom. He was already a 37-year-old man, he didn't hide his thoughts at all. He just wanted to see how she would look after she had grown up.
It would be best if he could … take a look at her clothes.
He just wanted to … cuddle her.
She was picking out a mask. Her delicate fingers stopped on an eagle mask.
Eagle.
Lu Yan looked at her gently caressing the eagle. She had a tattoo of an eagle on her chest. She said that he was her eagle.
Was she thinking of him too?
"An 'an." At this moment, a familiar voice was heard.
Lu Yan glanced sideways. It was Li Junxun. The 21-year-old young man was wearing a clean white shirt and he was holding onto … an eagle mask.
Li Junxun had also picked an eagle mask.
"An 'an, can I invite you for a dance?" Li Junxi walked in front of An' an and bent down in a gentlemanly manner, extending his hand.
Lu Yan looked at this scene and gradually curved his dry lips. He gave a self-deprecating laugh. He suddenly didn't know what he was doing.
Standing in this dark and deserted corner, he fantasized about her, allowing his repressed and twisted feelings to grow wildly in her body.
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