Chapter 645 - Let’s Talk About Love (4)
Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Meng Cheâs lascivious gaze was fixed on Anâanâs face, she was an 18 year old with perfectly radiant skin. He wanted to have her so badly.
âMiss Anâan, this place is divided by social status. Distinguished guests like you are given luxurious rooms but there are a few rooms in the west lobby that are used to accommodate outsiders. That area is the commonerâs zone, their living conditions are totally different from here.â
Anâan turned her head and looked, there were already a few maids helping with the preparation of breakfast for the commonerâs area. They were cooking some plain porridge and steamed buns, it was simply incomparable with the luxurious breakfast spread provided in the VIP area.
âMiss Anâan, why are you suddenly interested in the commonerâs zone? Itâll be unacceptable for a beauty like you to experience the hard living conditions in the commonerâs area.â Meng Che stretched his hand out, wanting to hold Anâanâs hand.
But he didnât manage to touch her as Anâan took two steps backwards.
Meng Che lifted his eyes, noticing that she was glaring at him with hostility. Meng Che could see his ugly face in her clear pupils.
He was stunned.
Anâan turned around and left.
Seeing Anâan walk away, Meng Che revealed a lecherous smile. How dare she behave so arrogantly even when she was in his territory? This Tang Moâer and Anâan, they were both going to end up as his eventually.
âCome here.â Meng Che beckoned one of his men.
The underling quickly walked over. âYoung Master, anything I can help you with?â
Meng Che whispered his instructions to the underling...
...
Lu Yanâs drug addiction had acted up again. He had been in rehab for the past three months and had been in torture every single day.
In the room, Lu Yan sat on the cold ground, supporting himself against the bed. His lashes were lowered and he was gasping for air.
He felt as though there was a countless army of insects in his blood and bones whenever his drug addiction acted up. It was so itchy that he couldnât help but scratch his skin all over, he wanted to get rid of them. He scratched himself raw to the point that he bled, but the urge to keep scratching remained.
âBrother Ah Yan, you canât continue scratching yourself. The older wounds on your body have yet to heal and youâre creating even more injuries now. Canât you see your wounds are infected? If you continue, your entire body will be covered in wounds and before you even get out of rehab for your drug addiction, youâll die from the infection!â An Xi pressed Lu Yanâs hand down.
Lu Yanâs eyes turned bloodshot and he flung An Xi away, he couldnât heed her advice but to scratch himself uncontrollably.
Li Si then rushed over, tying Lu Yanâs hands up with a string in order to stop him from scratching himself.
âBrother Li, Brother Ah Yan managed to go cold turkey yesterday without harming himself and his condition should have improved today, why is it worse now? I didnât give Brother Ah Yan any special herbs yesterday.â An Xi was perplexed.
The night before, Lu Yan was close to inflicting self-harm, so An Xi rushed out in a hurry to get him some herbs.
But when she was back, Lu Yan was already fine.
What had happened during her absence?
An Xi couldnât figure out why.
But Li Si did, there wasnât anything special about yesterday, except... that girl named Anâan.
Anâan seemed to have accidentally barged inside the room and after she had escaped, Lu Yan had relieved himself of his desires with his hand. Needless to say, they must have engaged in some intimate acts that had triggered Lu Yanâs sexual desires.
Lu Yan had spent most of his youth partying in nightclubs and he had met women from all walks of life, he was definitely immune to their seduction.
But there was one exception, Anâan, she was irresistible for Lu Yan.
Li Si furrowed his brows and he heard some footsteps outside. Someone had arrived.
Li Si quickly lifted his head in wary, the door was the old-school type and there was a paper window on it. Though one couldnât see what was inside from outside, the people inside the room could see the figure outside.
There was a lithe figure outside, and Li Si could see her perfectly delicate facial features.
It was Anâan.
Why was she here?
Li Si looked at Lu Yan with the tail of his eyes and noticed that Lu Yanâs bloodshot eyes riveted on the window on the door. He was watching that lithe figure.
He couldnât take his eyes off her.
The room was dead silent and An Xi also lifted her eyes to watch that lithe figure. The moment Anâan arrived, Lu Yanâs entire body froze.
Outside the room, Anâan waited silently. She then stretched out her arm, placing her palm on the window.
She didnât open the door, her fingers just placed on the window. She was feeling hesitant.
Lu Yan moved.
Li Si pressed his shoulder down and shook his head.
Their circumstances were risky, Lu Yan should have been serving his sentence in the Capital and if he were to show his face in Miaojiang instead, their plans would have been tarnished.
If his real identity were to be exposed, he would be persecuted and his life would be threatened.
It was crucial that his identity remained a secret forever. âBlood Eagleâ had captured many crime overlords internationally and many felt threatened by him. They would only feel a peace of mind once âBlood Eagleâ was dead.
Lu Yan would only be safe if they remained oblivious about his identity.
Although he remained expressionless, Lu still stood up nonetheless, walking towards the door.
His hands were still tied up and he stretched out an arm, placing his calloused palm on the window, feeling as though he had touched her hands.
Though he hadnât touched her hands, he felt as though he had.
They were just one door apart, but their worlds were vastly different.
...
Anâan stood outside quietly, fluttering her eyelashes. She started running her fingers over the door, was he inside?
Did he see her already?
She seemed to have caught a sniff of his masculine scent, heard his strong heartbeat and felt his body temperature.
Everything felt so familiar and comforting.
He seemed so close...
Anâan took a deep breath and her hand moved downwards, landing on the doorknob. She wanted to push the door open...
âAnâan.â She heard a familiar voice.
Anâan turned around, it was Li Junxun.
Li Junxun had followed her all the way from the Capital to Miaojiang.
Lu Yan had also heard Li Junxunâs voice, he lowered his head and his wet fringe was stuck to his forehead. His calloused palm was still on the window and the temperature on the other side had disappeared, Anâanâs palm was no longer on the window.
He heard their conversationâ-
âLi Junxun, why are you here?â
âAnâan, Iâll go anywhere in the world, as long as you are there. This is a present for you, itâs a single rose.â
âThank you.â
Anâan thanked him but she didnât take the rose.
âAnâan, what are you doing here? Isnât this the commonerâs area? Letâs head back.â
âAh, okay.â
Anâan glanced at the door one last time before she followed Li Junxun and left.
...
She had left.
She had followed someone else and left.
The corners of Lu Yanâs lips kicked up, that was probably the best outcome for her.
But at the next moment, Li Si and An Xi watched as he collapsed. It made a huge sound as his tall build fell on the ground.