Ah Man had already fallen into Lu Jinwen's arms. She was already extremely shy. Now that her delicate chin was lifted, the man's handsome and chiseled face was magnified in her vision.
Ever since she had met this man, Ah Man had been deeply attracted to him. This immortal-like man was now hugging her.
Ah Man looked at his handsome face and was a little dazed.
Lu Jinwen looked at the woman who was infatuated with him. His coarse fingers caressed her jaw and his thin lips curved slightly. He said in a low voice, "Madam, if I touch the crystal coffin in the altar, will the altar definitely collapse?"
His fingertips left ripples on her skin. Even if he wanted her life right now, A Man would probably give it to him.
She nodded with her face blushing. "Mm, it will collapse."
"Is that so?" Lu Jinwen smiled nonchalantly. "If the ancestors of Miaojiang didn't leave a way out for themselves when they designed this altar, then they were really stupid."
"Mr Lu, don't spout nonsense."
Ah Man quickly stopped him. This man had gone against the grain and was actually criticizing the ancestors of Miaojiang.
How audacious!
At this moment, she felt a grip around her waist. The man's large hand was holding her slender waist and pressing her against his muscular body. Lu Jinwen raised his brows and smiled. "Madam, your husband, the High Priest, must know something. Go and get him to say something tonight. It should be left for the previous High Priest."
Their bodies were pressed together and Ah Man could feel the man's hard muscles through the thin material of their clothes. She looked at the man with watery eyes. "But I don't know how. I'm afraid I won't be able to get anything out of him."
"Why won't you be able to get anything out of him?" Lu Jinwen slowly bent down and his thin lips moved close to Ah Man's eardrums. "You and the High Priest are an old couple. He must dote on you in bed."
This …
Ah Man's face instantly turned red. The High Priest was old enough to be her father. He really doted on her in bed.
If it wasn't for the fact that her family was poor, she wouldn't have married the High Priest, so she wasn't very cooperative in bed. However, the High Priest treated her very well.
Lu Jinwen's large palm slid downwards, moving to her perky bottom and patting it lightly. "You can use your mouth on him tonight. I'm sure he'll love it. Just let go of your body a little, be a little wilder, and he'll probably give his life to you."
He patted her butt and said such straightforward words.
Aman's legs softened and he almost slipped.
Just as she was in a daze, his masculine scent suddenly took advantage of the situation. Lu Jinwen took a few steps back and moved away from her.
He left, and A 'Man felt a sense of loss.
She looked up at the man, who was already standing in front of the window again. It was very dark outside, and she didn't know what he was looking at.
But from this position, they could see the altar from afar. Lin Xuanji was inside the altar.
Ah Man knew that he liked the Holy Lady of the Miao Tribe, but he would occasionally flirt with her. It was so unreal.
"Mr Lu, I …" Aman wanted to say something.
At this moment, Butler Ye's voice was heard from outside the door. "Sir."
Lu Jinwen's deep almond-shaped eyes looked at Aman impassively. Aman was a little flustered. "Mr Lu, I'll take my leave first."
Aman walked towards the door.
At this moment, the man's magnetic voice was heard from behind. "Madam, I know you won't disappoint me. I'll wait for you tonight."
I'll wait for you tonight …
This sentence was a little suggestive, just like a mature man's way of seducing a woman. Aman opened the door and ran away shyly.
Butler Ye looked at Aman's back view as she left in a hurry, then he walked into the room and said respectfully, "Sir, the High Priest's wife …"
Lu Jinwen curved his thin lips lightly. He was a little playful and indifferent. "She's just a pawn."
Butler Ye understood. Actually, he had followed Lu Jinwen for so many years, and he knew this man's methods very well. He was both good and evil at the same time. In order to achieve his goals, he could even use seduction.
After all, it was too easy for Lu Jinwen to seduce a woman.
"Sir, the people you want are here."
"Let them come in."
At this moment, the room door opened and two bodyguards brought two people in. It was … Su Yan and Tang Chenyi.
"Go in!" One of the bodyguards shoved Su Yan in a rude manner.
But at this moment, the bodyguard suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist. A fair and delicate hand stretched over, grabbing the bodyguard's wrist and forcefully breaking it.
Crack. The bodyguard's wrist was fractured.
"Ah!" The bodyguard cried out in pain.
Butler Ye looked at Tang Chenyi in shock. This 18-year-old young man was wearing a clean white shirt and jeans. He was dressed like a student, but no one saw how he flashed in front of the bodyguard and how he broke the bodyguard's wrist.
This young man's movements were ghostly and his movements were fluid.
He was only 18 years old.
At this moment, Su Yan quickly spoke up. "Chenyi, he didn't hurt me. Stop now!"
Only then did Tang Chenyi let go of the bodyguard's wrist. He retracted his cold almond-shaped eyes and looked at the tall and handsome man in front of the window. He looked at the man who was like an emperor and looked at him calmly.
An 18 year old handsome youth, his entire person overflowed with a thin, cold, and reserved aura, causing people to feel intimidated at first sight.
Even when he was looking at Lu Jinwen, he did not lose in the slightest.
Butler Ye was shocked by the scene. Back then when Madam Xuanji gave birth, he was a witness and the baby boy was Tang Chenyi.
In fact, Lu Jinwen had done a DNA paternity test, but the results showed that Tang Chenyi was not Lu Jinwen's son.
On the contrary, another DNA test showed that Tang Chenyi was Jun Mosheng's son.
So Tang Chenyi was Lin Xuanji and Jun Mosheng's son. But Butler Ye's heart skipped a beat, he was shocked. He could see in this 18 year old young man the shadow and charisma of the young master of the Lu family, Lu Jinwen.
This Tang Chenyi really resembled the young Lu Jinwen.
At this moment, Su Yan knelt down. She looked at the man in front of the window respectfully and said, "Master."
Lu Jinwen was Su Yan's master.
Lu Jinwen glanced at Su Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, before looking at the youth who was hidden in the darkness. He moved his thin lips, his voice cold and emotionless. "You're not Tang Hai and Su Yan's son. Your mother is … Lin Xuanji."
"When Lin Xuanji gave birth to you, I asked Butler Ye to give you away. At that time, Tang Hai happened to be outside the bungalow, so Butler Ye gave you to Tang Hai. I was the one who sent Su Yan over. You can treat it as me asking Su Yan to take care of you, or to keep an eye on you.
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