Chapter 421: Are You Getting Too Old?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

In actual fact, he wasn’t fond of any of the women he had slept with. All these years, he wasn’t sure what type of women he was into.

Now he finally knew. He was into types like An’an.

His eyebrows drew together while dressing her wound, An’an lifted her head and gave him a light peck on the lips.

Lu Yan could no longer tolerate it and he pressed her down with his rough palm, raising a corner of his lips and warning her, “Don’t flirt with me, there’s no use for that. I have absolutely no desire for you.”

“You’re lying!” An’an’s tiny hand was on his cheek and she touched his face all over with a sensuality that made him shudder. Her hand slid down and held onto the black leather belt around his trim waist.

Lu Yan hurriedly held onto his leather belt with one hand, not allowing her to act rashly.

An’an’s beautiful pupils were glistening, she was determined to make this man hers.

His brown eyes were instantly bloodshot, he glared at the girl in front of him. He wanted to just scold her and beat her to teach her a good lesson. How could she not feel embarrassed? Where had she learned to act like this?

His gaze was menacing, like a wild beast. Perhaps, at the next moment he would just pounce over her and tear her apart.

An’an wasn’t afraid at the very least, she looked at him and held onto his rough hand with her other tiny hand, placing it on her wound…

…

Ten minutes later, Lu Yan got up and walked inside the bathroom, slamming the door with a loud pound.

His hands were on his leather belt and he unbuckled it skilfully.

He threw the leather belt in the laundry basket and removed his trousers and his underwear, they both landed in the laundry basket as well.

His bloodshot eyes glanced at the two pieces of clothing, there was a huge patch that was wet. His handsome face turned gloomy, his shoulder blades and broad back fully extending, he removed his shirt and stood under the shower head.

He turned the tap on and felt the cold streams of water beat against his scorching hot body.

The cold water drenched him from head to toe, the tiny water droplets ran over his perfectly tanned skin, he oozed sexiness. His brows were furrowed, he was looking down on himself. How could an experienced man like him lose all his self-control in An’an’s presence.

Was it because he didn’t sleep with women for an extended period of time, so much so that he was getting lonely?

Lu Yan stood up straight and continued showering with no expression on his face. It had been five to six years since he last had sex. Originally, he had never planned to practice abstinence like a monk.

He really needed to find a woman to satisfy his desires soon.

…

Five minutes later.

The bathroom door opened, Lu Yan came out wearing a clean black shirt and trousers. There was still some mist on his muscular body, it made him appear even more sexy.

An’an stretched out her slim legs and walked in front, encircling his trim waist with her slender arms and burying her tiny face in his broad chest. She nuzzled against his chest like a kitten. “Ah Yan, are you planning to send me back to the Gu family?”

Lu Yan didn’t move, though he allowed her to encircle him with her arms and he replied with an indifferent tone, “Yes.”

“I’m not going to go back, I want to be with you for the rest of my life.” An’an lifted her head, teary-eyed while looking at his dashing face. “You were enjoying it just a moment ago…”

The mention of his enjoyment had Lu Yan’s Adam’s apple bobbing up and down. His brows drew together while looking at her palm-sized face. “An’an, don’t be so greedy, hm? Someone my age? I doubt you can handle it.”

Coming up on her tiptoes, she licked his lips. “If you don’t let me try, how do you know I can’t handle it?”

Lu Yan’s deep brown eyes had instantly darkened, though he was referring to his age, she had clearly misinterpreted his words.

He was a mature man who definitely had more imagination than her. Her thoughtless words were filled with innuendo that made his blood race downwards.

Lu Yan stretched out his rough fingertips and ran it over her delicate face. “Please behave and stop throwing a tantrum. You shouldn’t come back to me after returning to the Gu family. You’re no longer indebted to me since you’ve returned the favor.”

She had returned the favor, using her tiny hand.

An’an’s clear pupils instantly turned cold, the corner of her lips quirked up. “Lu Yan, dream on. I’ll never leave, if you’re going to be calculative about every darn thing, then I shall settle our scores now.”

“I’ve repaid you, be it using my hand or the other time when I stabbed myself…” An’an pointed at the wound on her chest, “You’ve saved me and I almost lost my life for you, we’re just about even now.”

“Now the question is, since I’ve pleased you twice, you wouldn’t forget that satisfied feeling so quickly, right? How are you going to make it up to me?”

Lu Yan narrowed his brown eyes. This girl was trying to settle scores with him?

“I didn’t request for you to do it, it was you who… forced me to accept it.” Lu Yan spoke with a husky voice.

“Lu Yan, who’s going to believe your words? There’s a woman out there who’s able to force you? It only took me a gentle prod to send satisfaction curling through you, do you need me to remind you that your pants are all wet!”

Lu Yan instantly pursed his lips, forming an arch and set in a firm grimace. He felt awkward yet angry.

Just keep gloating!

Lu Yan didn’t speak, he felt that it was beneath him to be so calculative about such a matter. He was indeed pleasured.

She was right, he wanted it. Badly.

“Tell me then, how am I supposed to make it up to you?” He asked.

An’an stretched out her tiny hand, placing it on his muscular chest. The corner of her pinkish lips quirked up, exuding a youthful yet seductive expression. “It’s fairly simple, sleep with me.”

“…”

“It’s said that all women in the Capital are yearning to have sex with you and you’re great at pleasuring them. You’re able to make all women stay loyal to you. I want to have a go at it, to see whether you’re indeed as capable as how they say you are.”

Lu Yan’s handsome face had darkened to a thunderous glare. “An’an!”

“Oh right, I’m doubtful of your abilities, are you even deserving of such a title? You didn’t even make it to the ten minute mark for the past two times… it’s only an appetizer and yet you couldn’t hold it in. Lu Yan, are you getting old and worn-out?”

Old and worn-out?

Her provocative words had Lu Yan’s eyes completely bloodshot. Men were easily triggered after hearing such words, it was especially so for men like him, those who were involved in the underworld.

Her words were a blatant challenge.

All these years, he had concealed all his emotions and yet this girl could easily make him lose all control over himself. She made his blood boil.

He stretched out his rough palm, pushing her onto the huge bed.

His tall build towered over her and he bent down, kissing her on her waiting lips.