Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
Chapter 226 - Miss An’an is in Pain

Chapter 226: Miss An’an is in Pain

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Lu Qi’er seemed shocked and her denial was almost instantaneous. “Brother, I didn’t.”

“Qi’er, don’t try your tricks in front of me, if I’m able to see through your antics, Gu Mohan must have too. He promised to be engaged to you and it’s possible he might marry you. As your brother, I can only offer this much help. Next time, you should take care of yourself and don’t leave me to clean up your mess, hm?”

Lu Yan hung up immediately, not wanting to waste any more words on his foolish sister.

Throwing the cell phone on the counter, he slowly gulped down a mouthful of red wine.

Bam bam! Someone knocked on the door and a maid stood outside and reported respectfully, “Sir, Miss Xiao Qian is here.”

Lu Yan’s face didn’t show much expression and he replied in a deep voice, “Let her in.”

The room door was pushed open and Xiao Qian walked in swaying her hips sexily as she balanced on a pair of stilettos.

The monochrome room was lit with faint yellow lighting. Against the refined ambiance, he stood tall and strong beside the counter, pouring himself wine. It was an attractive scene that would captivate any person.

“Master Yan, you haven’t called me in so long.” Xiao Qian simpered in a provocative voice as she threw her arms around Lu Yan from behind.

Lu Yan turned around and pinched her chest with his large hands. He narrowed his brown eyes and the fine lines around his narrow eye corners were exuding an evil aura. “You’re so desperate that you can’t even stand a day without me?”

Xiao Qian’s body went weak at the sight of his expression and she hugged onto his neck with her tiny hands and couldn’t wait, drawing him close and kissing him on his lips.

Lu Yan didn’t move. “You don’t know the rules?”

Xiao Qian froze, she hurriedly opened her eyes, only to see his brown eyes looking right at her, with a spurious smile.

This powerful big boss who had influence in both the underworld and within the police force had a pair of lazy, brown eyes. He gave off an indecent vibe when he smiled at women and with his evil aura, he seemed to be disinterested in women, with his eyes giving off an impassive stare.

She couldn’t help but shiver, she knew the rules. He never kissed anyone on the lips.

Xiao Qian’s hands slipped down from his neck and they danced over his tense muscles and sculpted abdomen. Though it was always said that women were the seductive fairer sex, his masculine body was simply irresistible for any woman.

Many women coveted Lu Yan and she couldn’t figure out how she was so lucky as to be chosen by him.

This man had the capability to make any woman become addicted to him.

Xiao Qian slowly knelt on the soft wool carpet and stretched out her tiny hand to untie the silken strap around his waist.

Bam bam! At this moment, an intrusive knock disrupted the provocative scene and the maid outside seemed frantic as she stammered, “S-Sir.”

Xiao Qian lifted her eyes to look at him, Lu Yan frowned slightly, his eyes steeled in displeasure.

To be interrupted at such a time, he would clearly not be happy.

How could his help maid not have the sense to leave them alone?

Xiao Qian had entered his room and even if his underlings had to report important matters, they would have to wait outside and only speak once he had been satisfied.

“S-Sir... could you please come out, Miss An’an is in pain...”

An’an?

After hearing her name, Xiao Qian furrowed her eyebrows and pouted her red lips.

Again?

The man with a tall build had already pushed her away and tied up his bathrobe again, before striding out of the room.

Xiao Qian fell on the carpet, her beautiful face filled with anger and resentment. This man didn’t allow anyone to disrupt him when he wanted to have sex. The only exception was An’an.

As long as something happened to An’an, no matter how small it was, or whatever he was doing in bed, he would get up and leave immediately.

...

Outside the door.

Lu Yan stood tall outside the door, his brown eyes pierced into the maid as he asked, “Which part of An’an is hurt?”