Chapter 651 - Let’s Talk About Love (10)
Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âTheyâve escaped! Hurry up and go after them!â Meng Cheâs underlings were all chasing after them.
Tang Moâer turned to look at Anâan, her lustrous eyes were filled with determination. âAnâan, donât be afraid, donât turn around. We have to get out of here! Run!â
Anâan held onto Tang Moâerâs hand. âLittle sister-in-law, Iâm not afraid.â
âMm!â
âArgh!â They could hear some yells from behind.
âWolf, itâs a wolf! Thereâs a wolf!â The underlings were all screaming.
Tang Moâer and Anâan stopped running, they turned back to check and all they saw were pairs and pairs of luminous eyes in the darkness. A pack of wolves had come.
They were mistaken, it wasnât just one wolf, but a pack of wolves.
The wolves had rushed over and within seconds, the underlings were all defeated. There was a bloody scent in the air.
Tang Moâer wasnât feeling well at all, in fact, she was feeling nauseous.
Her hands pressed against her stomach and she crouched over, beginning to throw up.
âLittle sister-in-law!â Anâan screamed.
Tang Moâer lifted her head and saw a wolf pouncing towards her.
Her pupils contracted, she could only feel her vision darkening and her mind went blank.
And then there was nothing.
She didnât feel the pain she was expecting. Instead, the wolf suddenly collapsed.
A handsome face had appeared before her.
Gu Mohan. It was Gu Mohan.
Gu Mohan was holding a knife and he slid it across the wolfâs body. His entire countenance was imposing and he was just like the knight who saved the damsel in distress.
His gaze was fixated on her.
âBrother, youâre finally here!â
Tang Moâerâs legs went weak and she instantly hugged her stomach in relief.
A muscular arm was around her waist and Gu Mohan supported her up, planting a kiss on her hair before he asked, âBaby, are you okay?â
Tang Moâer shook her head. âThe baby is fine.â
âBaby, Iâm asking about you.â His voice sounded tender and loving.
She had assumed that he was referring to the child, but he was actually calling her baby instead.
Tang Moâerâs heart palpitated.
âBrother, stop flirting, there are still wolves around!â Anâan reminded him.
Gu Mohan had gotten rid of one wolf and the others were getting closer, surrounding him.
Gu Mohan pulled Tang Moâer and Anâan behind him. âStand behind me and donât move.â
Tang Moâer tugged on his sleeves. âGu Mohan, be careful.â
âDonât worry, my entire family is here, Iâll make sure to protect you all.â
His wife, child and sister were all here. They were the most important people in his life, he would never collapse.
A wolf pounced over and Gu Mohan held the knife up, quickly slashing it.
The warm blood spilled all over his face, he was ready to fight the second wolf but his head suddenly started to throbâ
âGu Mohan, let me out!â
âYou canât come out now, piss off!â
âWhat are you afraid of, afraid that Iâll hurt your precious Moâer?â
âYouâd better not mess with her.â
âWhy not? Gu Mohan, sheâd already become one of your weaknesses, I must help you get rid of her.â...
There were two sounds inside his head, Gu Mohan felt his head almost bursting open. The corner of his mouth was bleeding and he collapsed onto the ground.
Gu Mohan had fainted.
Tang Moâer gasped, seeing him collapse. She quickly ran in front. âGu Mohan!â
âLittle sister-in-law, be careful!â
A wolf pounced over, aiming for Tang Moâer. Anâan quickly ran over and acted as Tang Moâerâs human shield.
At that dangerous moment, a tall figure suddenly pounced over, hugging Anâan and they rolled away from the wolf.
Anâan suddenly felt herself being hugged by someone. A muscular arm was around her slim waist, holding her tightly in his arms.
Another hand was on the back of her head, pressing her head inside his arms and making sure she wouldnât get hurt. Since she had been hugged while they rolled away, she wasnât hurt at all.
A masculine scent floated into her nose, intertwined with a faint, soapy smell.
It wasnât the smell of a shower gel, but of a soap bar.
They finally stopped rolling and Anâan was underneath the man. She fluttered her eyelashes as she finally caught a glimpse of the man. It was Lu Yan.
Lu Yan was here.
Why was he here?
Why did he come?
âAre you hurt?â Lu Yan looked at her and asked.
Anâan averted her eyes and didnât answer him. Her eyes were red and watery, the feelings of grievance and helplessness came crashing at her.
All she could hear was the mean words he had uttered from the previous night. If that was true, why was he here?
Why did he save her?
He shouldnât have come here and saved her. If he kept doing things like this, she wouldnât be able to control her feelings again.
She felt that he was merely giving his body away to other women, but his heart belonged to her.
But that wasnât enough for Anâan, she wanted more. She wanted a complete him, she wanted his heart and his body to belong to her, and only her.
She needed him to stay loyal and faithful to only her.
And that was because she was only going to have one man in her life.
Noticing that her eyes were averted, Lu Yanâs face darkened. She was lowering her eyes and her lips were pouted indignantly. She was behaving like a spoiled little child.
Lu Yan felt his throat getting dry, his Adamâs apple bobbed and he wanted to kiss her. He knew that he had said too much last night, but he had no other choice.
âLu Yan, Anâan, stop flirting. The wolf!â Tang Moâer screamed.
Anâan lifted her eyes and saw a ferocious wolf pouncing over.
âLu Yan!â Anâan quickly tugged on his sleeve.
Lu Yan pressed her head into his chest with even more force and he muttered, âAnâan, donât be afraid.â
Holding the knife in his left hand, Lu Yan slit the throat of the wolf in one clean motion.
Puff.
Blood splattered around and it was all over Lu Yanâs black shirt.
His fringe covered his bloodshot eyes. When killing the wolf, he didnât even bat an eyelid. He was just like an emotionless warrior.
Anâan lifted her head to see the dead wolf in front of them, there wasnât a drop of blood on her at all.
âLu Yan, why is your body so warm?â Her hand was on his muscles. Anâan suddenly realized that his body temperature was abnormally high.
His body was just like a ball of fire, her fingertips were almost scalded just from touching him.
What was wrong with him?
Lu Yan held onto her hand and pulled it away from his body. He felt even more unwell when she touched him.
âIâm fine.â