Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 673 - The Showdown of Lu and Lin (7)

Chapter 673: The Showdown of Lu and Lin (7)

How would Lu Yan even be kicked by Gu Mohan with his martial arts background?

Gu Mohan narrowed his eyes at Lu Yan and Lu Yan reciprocated by raising his brows. The atmosphere between the two was becoming more tense.

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Tang Mo’er and An’an had entered slumberland in no time and their blanket was lifted. Lu Yan had lifted An’an up and taken her away.

Gu Mohan glanced at An’an, who was in deep sleep before he looked at Lu Yan and warned him, “Master Yan, you’d better behave appropriately.”

Lu Yan didn’t reply to him, he just carried An’an away.

Since An’an had brought away, there was a space beside Tang Mo’er that was made available. Gu Mohan lay beside her but he didn’t close his eyes to sleep. He reached his hand out, running his fingers over Tang Mo’er’s face. Her skin was smooth and supple, just like a boiled egg.

His hand shifted down onto her baby bump. This was his baby and his wife!

Gu Mohan’s entire temperament turned gentle and doting, he leaned forward and planted a kiss on Tang Mo’er’s forehead.

Lu Yan had placed An’an on the soft blanket and lay beside her. But An’an’s eyelashes moved, she had woken up.

Noticing that her little sister-in-law wasn’t beside her and was replaced by the muscular Lu Yan instead, An’an jolted and got up.

But a muscular arm was around her waist. He exerted a little more force and she fell into his arms again.

“Ah!” she let out a soft scream.

A calloused palm covered her mouth, he leaned forward and whispered in her ear, “Don’t scream, other people are going to hear you.”

An’an looked around her surroundings, though they were in a corner with a screen blocking them off from everyone, everyone was already asleep and any sound would be extremely disruptive.

An’an turned her face, looking at him with lustrous eyes. “Then why aren’t you letting go of me?”

Lu Yan’s gaze was fixated on her and the same went for his hands, they seemed to have a mind of their own and he wasn’t willing to let go of her. Her scream earlier on had sounded so good, she was just like a tiny, mewling kitten.

She had screamed in that exact way when he was in bed with her that night. He loved it.

“Lu Yan!” An’an couldn’t stop moving around, wanting to get out of his arms.

But his arms were strong and no matter what, she couldn’t get out. He had grasped her waist in order to stop her from moving around.

“Lu Yan, Lu Yan. You’re always calling other people Senior Junxun, but you’re calling me by my full name?”

He was talking about Senior Junxun again!

What a jealous man.

Their bodies were incredibly close together and his was warm and comforting. It sure felt nice when he was hugging her but a stark contrast was formed when one saw a muscular Lu Yan with the feeble An’an.

Her hands were on his chest, she asked with a sensual voice, “Then... How should I address you?”

Lu Yan arched a brow. “Call me... Daddy!”

Call him Daddy?

An’an’s pupils contracted and she scrunched her eyebrows together in distaste. Though she had addressed him as Daddy previously, their relationship was totally different now. They’ve already... did that kind of thing. How could he ask her to call him Daddy?

“I’m not calling you that!”

Lu Yan picked up her face and held it with his calloused palm. he scanned over her face with a sharp gaze, lustrous eyes, pouty lips. He smirked. “An’an, you’re not obeying me now already, hm?”

An’an clenched her fists, pummeling his chest. “I’m not going to obey you!”

She sounded like a spoiled child when she said that. Lu Yan’s Adam’s apple bobbed. “Ha, you were constantly chasing after me when you haven’t managed to sleep with me yet but now that you’ve achieved your aims, you no longer cherish me? That’s why I shouldn’t have let you have me so easily.”

What was he saying?

Shouldn’t those words come out from a woman’s mouth?

He sounded like a discontented woman.

“What about you? Don’t men only coax women because they want to sleep with them? I’ve already... lost my virginity to you, you’ve already slept with me, why are you still pestering me?”

Men tended to ignore women after they’d successfully slept with them, but he was the total opposite. He continued to pester her even after achieving his aims.

Lu Yan’s calloused fingertips were on her lips, he pressed on them forcefully till her red lips turned white. “I’ve slept with you, but I plan to continue sleeping with you again and again.”

His voice was husky.

An’an’s face flushed red. How could he be so direct with his words?

“No, let go of me!”

“An’an,” Lu Yan turned her face to look at him, “You no longer love me?”

He was asking her whether she no longer loved him.

An’an batted her eyelashes. She loved him, she really loved him so much.

But she wasn’t going to live longer, just because she loved him.

She lowered her head, appearing a little depressed and aggrieved. Lu Yan couldn’t help but feel a little bad, he lowered his voice and spoke, “Those few people saw me today, I can’t let them live anymore. This world is cruel, if I allow them to leave, they will eventually harm me. You don’t like it when I get myself involved in such bloody acts right?”

He was explaining himself.

An’an lifted her head and looked into his eyes. Her hand started to glide down his chest, arriving at his waist and she reached for his back, touching the gun he had hidden behind.

Her delicate fingertips were on his gun. “Lu Yan, can you just throw this gun away? Let’s just live a normal life, please?”

Lu Yan’s heart sank, he shook his head. “I’m sorry, An’an.”

He would never and could never throw the gun away.

An’an had already guessed the answer. She retracted her hand, pushing him away with all the force she could muster.

Lying back down, she turned her back to him in a huff.

She didn’t bother with him anymore.

As Lu Yan looked at her from the back, he stuck his tongue out to lick his chapped lips before he grasped her shoulder, turning her entire body over to face him. He leaned forward, kissing her on the lips.

Mmgh!

An’an refused, using all of her might to pummel him.

But his body wasn’t even moving a bit, he continued kissing her, pushing his tongue inside her mouth.

An’an’s lips were swollen after being kissed by him so thoroughly. Her eyelashes fluttered and tears welled up inside her eyes.

Two streams of tears dropped down.

Lu Yan froze for a moment after seeing her cry. He kissed the tears on her face away, and they tasted bitter. “An’an, you really don’t love me anymore?”

An’an opened her eyes, they were filled with tears but still crystal-clear. “Lu Yan, do you love me?”

Lu Yan, do you love me?

Lu Yan pursed his lips, he didn’t answer her.

He wasn’t going to answer her question.

An’an burst into tears, her shoulders shuddering as she sobbed. “Lu Yan, you’re a jerk!”