Chapter 674
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The girl was scolding him for being a jerk with tears streaming down her face. Lu Yan felt as though his heart was being squeezed by a large palm. Every breath he took was painful.
He flipped over, pinning An 'an's delicate body and kissed her quivering lips.
An 'an bit down on the corner of his lips angrily.
Hiss.
Lu Yan groaned in pain. This little thing was biting him.
The faint taste of blood filled their mouths and Lu Yan's eyes turned red. He reached out and unbuckled his belt …
"Lu Yan … Ah!" An 'an let out a panicked cry. But thinking that there were people outside, she promptly bit down on her moist lower lip, not allowing herself to make a sound.
Lu Yan furrowed his brows, combed her fringe with his calloused hand and called her name. "An 'an …"
"Jerk, go find another woman!" An 'an glared at him with reddened eyes.
"There won't be another woman, An 'an, be good," he coaxed her hoarsely.
There won't be another woman …
An 'an sniffled. She didn't believe him. He was lying to her, deceiving her into doing that with him.
She tried to push him away forcefully. There were so many people in this rundown temple. Her brother and little sister-in-law were both outside, but he was pressing down on her and bullying her so brazenly. What if someone saw them?
He was shameless, but she was shameless.
"Lu Yan, hurry up and let go of me. I'm going to scream for help! If my brother sees you treating me like this … like this, he'll definitely beat you up! "She threatened him softly.
Lu Yan bent over and kissed her on the lips. His low voice was filled with pleasure. "My injuries haven't healed yet. Can you really bear to let your brother beat me up?"
An 'an promptly tugged on his sweater. She couldn't bear to let him do it. Of course she couldn't bear to let him do it.
This jerk, he was just taking advantage of her love for him.
"An 'an, let me do it for a while. It'll be fine as long as you don't make a sound, hm?"
"…"
What did he take her for?
A tool to satisfy his lust?
Did he love her?
An 'an really wanted to hear him say that he loved her. If she didn't listen to him now, she might not have the chance to hear it in the future.
However, she was destined to not be able to hear it.
Her eyelashes were wet with tears and she looked so pitiful and adorable. Lu Yan bent down and kissed away the tears on her face. "An 'an, don't cry. The more you cry, the worse I'll make it."
…
Early in the morning, everyone woke up.
An 'an got up. She stretched out her fair hands and buttoned up her clothes, covering the hickeys on her fair skin.
"An 'an." Tang Mo' er walked over. "What happened last night? Did you … sleep with Master Yan?"
An 'an's palm-sized face was as red as a rose petal that had just bloomed in the morning. There was a tinge of womanly charm in her youthfulness that could dazzle anyone who looked at her. She mumbled, "Mm."
Tang Mo 'er squatted down and helped An' an fold the blanket on the ground. "These two men are so shameless …"
"Little sister-in-law!" An 'an quickly called out and snatched the blanket from Tang Mo' er's hands. "I'll fold it myself."
Tang Mo 'er looked at An' an suspiciously. An 'an's snow-white earlobes were burning and she looked a little guilty.
Tang Mo 'er instantly understood.
Feeling little sister-in-law's scrutinizing gaze, An 'an wanted to find a hole to hide in. Lu Yan took a long time last night. The place was simple and there weren't any towels or the like. The blanket was already dirty.
If little sister-in-law were to see the stains on the blanket, it would be too embarrassing.
An 'an quickly folded the blanket. At this moment, Tang Mo' er asked softly, "An 'an, did Master Yan use protection?"
An 'an froze and didn't do anything.
"An 'an, it's not convenient for me to say anything about your relationship. I know you like Master Yan, but An' an, you can't get pregnant in your current condition. Do you understand? You have to protect yourself." Tang Mo 'er held An' an's delicate hand.
An 'an looked at Tang Mo' er and nodded obediently. "I understand. Next time, I'll …"
An 'an's voice stopped abruptly. She wanted to bite her tongue off. What was she saying? Next time?
At this moment, a set of steady footsteps was heard and a tall and muscular figure appeared in front of her.
Lu Yan had arrived.
An 'an lifted her eyes to look at Lu Yan. He was still dressed in a black V-neck knit sweater with heavy black boots on his feet. His muscles were bulging under his clothes and he exuded a masculine aura that was filled with lust and hormones.
Lu Yan was exceptionally refreshed today. His brown eyes glanced at her flushed face and the blanket in her arms. His gaze was a little hot.
An 'an quickly lowered her head, just like a shy water lotus.
Lu Yan strode in front, took the blanket from her and walked out of the room.
He didn't say a word, but An 'an's face was completely red.
Her mind was filled with the unspeakable things he had done to her last night.
This man was bad.
At this moment, she heard a sigh. Sigh!
An 'an quickly lifted her eyes to look at Tang Mo' er, only to see Tang Mo 'er crossing her arms and looking at her with a suggestive gaze. "An' an, I've been stuffed with dog food so early in the morning."
"…"
At this moment, there was a huge commotion outside. Meng Lu had brought his underlings over.
…
Meng Lu had arrived and both parties were in a standoff.
Meng Lu looked at Jun Mosheng and Gu Mohan with hatred. "A life for a life. You've caused the death of my son, Che 'er. Do you want to leave Miaojiang just like that?"
Gu Mohan looked at Meng Lu and curved his thin lips. This Meng Lu was really too stupid. "High Priest, have you heard of a saying?"
"What?"
"Luring the tiger away from the mountain." Gu Mohan spat out these words.
Meng Lu's eyes flickered. "What do you mean?"
Jun Mosheng took two steps forward. "High Priest, Young Master Meng is dead and you've brought all your underlings to chase after us. Does that mean that the altar is empty?"
With that, Jun Mosheng stood with his hands behind his back and looked in the direction of the altar. "Now the altar is in Lu Jinwen's hands."
"Lu Jinwen?" Meng Lu shook his head. "How is that possible? I've already chased Lu Jinwen out of Miaojiang."
Gu Mohan's thin lips moved and he gave an impassive smile. "Then we'll have to investigate the people around you. Lu Jinwen is a sinister and treacherous person. Even if it's a dead end, he'll still be able to fight his way out and come back to life."
Meng Lu muttered to himself.
At this time, a loud "boom" sound came from the altar.
Everyone looked up and saw that the altar, which was surrounded by clouds and mist, shook violently. It seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
"Ah!" Someone screamed. "Oh god, this is bad. The altar is going to collapse. The altar is going to collapse!"
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