Chapter 649
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The sliding glass door was closed, revealing only a small gap. The man took off his pants and started showering.
The cold water gushed down from the top of his head and tiny droplets of water dripped onto his bronze-colored muscles. He was very quiet, even quieter than usual. He was showering with his back facing her.
The sound of water splashing could be heard.
Her face heated up, it turned out that the tears in her eyes were falling uncontrollably. An 'an bit down on her lower lip with her white teeth, not allowing herself to cry out loud.
She hated him for fooling around with a prostitute, but she didn't know why, but her heart ached when she saw him like this.
It was as if a needle had pierced into her heart, the intense pain made her want to curl up.
What happened to him?
What happened to him during this period of time?
What happened to the injuries on his body?
Wasn't he in jail? Why did he come here?
Looking at his current living environment, he was only in jail, he didn't have his assets confiscated. He had plenty of money, even if his assets were confiscated, he would still have ways to get money. How did he end up like this?
Was he trying to act pitiful?
He knew that … she would be heartbroken if she saw him like this.
An 'an closed the room door and walked in. She placed the tray on the table and sat on his wooden bed.
When they met again, he was very different from before. But it seemed that this was the real him.
The funny thing was that he was still the same as before, he liked to fool around with women.
She didn't understand why he liked to fool around with women so much.
…
Lu Yan took a cold shower, tying a towel around his waist and walked into the room. He had forgotten to bring a change of clothes.
The clean clothes were placed beside the bed.
He stretched out his long legs and walked over, but he saw a delicate figure sitting on his bed. An 'an did not leave.
Her pink lace dress fell on the cold wooden bed, it was so out of place.
His wet bangs covered his bloodshot eyes as he bent down to pick up some clean clothes.
However, a fair and tender little hand reached over and took away his clothes.
Lu Yan lifted his handsome face and looked at her, his thin lips moving. "Give me the clothes!"
"I'm not giving them to you." An 'an's icy eyes scanned his muscular body from head to toe. "Do you still need to wear clothes? I don't think you need to wear clothes. A man like you should be stripped naked and paraded through the streets. I'll let you have a taste of the torture that women in ancient times suffered! "
In ancient times, women who committed adultery would be stripped naked and paraded through the streets.
Lu Yan glared at her sternly.
An 'an's gaze shifted downwards, landing on his towel. "Do you dare to tear off this piece of cloth on your body? Let me see how rich you are, to be able to make those women throw themselves at you without asking for money."
She emphasized the last two words.
Lu Yan stared at her for a few seconds and didn't say a word. He sat on the chair and started to apply medicine on himself.
She refused to let him have dinner, so he refused to eat.
She wouldn't let him wear his clothes, and he wouldn't.
She wanted to vent her anger and hatred on him, but he allowed her to do so.
But An 'an felt as though her fists had punched into cotton. No matter how she provoked him, he ignored her.
An 'an watched as he applied medicine on himself. His muscular chest was full of injuries and he applied the medicinal herbs on his wounds.
There were also injuries on his back. He applied them on the areas that his long arms could reach, and on the areas that he couldn't reach, he didn't bother.
An 'an looked at his body. Not only did those hideous wounds not ruin his body's beauty, they even made him look wild and unruly.
No wonder so many women fell in love with him. His body was enough to make those women drool over him.
Had she ever seen those foreign movies? The hunks in those movies were all bulging with muscles. This man was just like that. He had two bulging pectoral muscles and an eight pack on the bottom. His muscles were stacked up and glowed with a bronze luster. His chest was hairy, and his long legs were also covered with leg hair. It was enough to make one's blood boil.
An 'an's body was much more slender than her peers. She wasn't considered tall at 1.65 meters and had an unobtrusive S-shaped figure. When she stood beside him, they really looked like a tough guy and a little beauty.
An 'an's fingers gradually curled up. She knew that her body wasn't attractive to him at all.
He liked those with perky breasts and perky breasts.
That was probably why he had been looking for women outside.
After Lu Yan was done treating his wounds, he returned to the bed and lay on his side.
Closing his eyes, he closed them and went to sleep.
He was sleeping.
He actually fell asleep just like that?
An 'an took off her crystal high heels, stretched out her fair feet and kicked his muscular calf. "Did I allow you to sleep? You're not allowed to sleep, get up now! "
Lu Yan's back was facing her as he slept. His tall and muscular body was pressed against the side of the bed and he didn't move closer to her. After being kicked by her, he said lazily, "Stop fooling around. I'm a little tired and I want to sleep."
"Tired? Then why didn't you complain about being tired when you were fooling around with that woman just now? "
The man didn't say a word.
An 'an turned around and stretched her hand out to tug at the towel around his waist.
But she didn't manage to tug at it. A large palm swiftly moved over and grasped her slender wrist.
The man tugged her wrist forcefully and An 'an fell onto his muscular chest.
Her eyes met with the man's dark and displeased brown eyes. The man said hoarsely, "An 'an, I'm warning you. Stop for a while, hm?"
One of An 'an's hands was held by him and the other hand was placed on his muscular chest. She lifted her head and said, "Master Yan, if I don't stop, what are you going to do to me- Mmm!"
Lu Yan suddenly raised his head, opening his mouth and capturing her mouth with his.
He sucked her in forcefully.
An 'an's luscious lashes quivered and she promptly turned her head to avoid him.
Those sweet lips slipped away from his tongue. He chased after her little mouth and kissed her, sticking to her.
An 'an's slender wrist was grasped by him and she couldn't escape. He would chase after her no matter where she hid. She knitted her pretty brows and looked at the handsome face in front of her. His face was covered with stubble but the way he kissed her with his brows furrowed was devilish and wild.
"Lu Yan!" An 'an screamed.
Lu Yan stopped what he was doing. Their faces were close together and their breaths were entwined. He stared at the beautiful lips in front of him and the corners of his lips kicked up. "An 'an, you know how to play hard to get now? You entered my room, got on my bed and even didn't allow me to put on my clothes. Didn't you just want to play with me?
"Why? I want to play with you and you're not willing?"
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