Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 693 - The Countdown of Yan and An (7)

Chapter 693: The Countdown of Yan and An (7)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

This busty maid seems extra annoying.

An’an mused to herself, she probably had to just raise it to Lu Yan and the big-busted maid would have to scram. She didn’t have to do much to chase her away.

But then again, she felt that it would be pointless for her to do so. Lu Yan would have many other women around him once she passed away.

As An’an stared at the chandeliers hanging above her on the ceiling, she was in a daze.

Tak, the bathroom door opened and Lu Yan stepped outside. He wore a white bathrobe and was covered in the steam from the hot shower.

“Master Yan, dinner has been prepared.” The big-busted maid’s eyes lit up once she saw Lu Yan, her voice turned slightly coquettish and flirtatious.

Lu Yan didn’t pay any attention to the big-busted maid, he didn’t even seem to have noticed her at all. His entire mind was preoccupied with the feeble figure on the bed. He started walking over to the bed and gave an order. “You two may leave.”

“Understood.” The two maids left the room.

Lu Yan arrived beside the bed and lifted the blanket open. “Come over, it’s time for dinner.”

“Oh.” An’an sat up, placing her dainty feet on the soft carpet. “Help me put on my slippers.”

She wanted him to help put on her slippers.

This girl!

Lu Yan knelt on a knee, putting her pink slippers on her feet. “What else do you need help with? Do you need me to put on your pants for you too?”

His calloused fingertips starting gliding upwards, towards her thighs.

An’an quickly held onto his hand, crinkling her eyes into a smile and started to suck up to him. “No, please let me off.”

Lu Yan then stood up, offering his muscular arms. “Then do you need me to carry you over?”

The dining table was two steps away.

An’an lifted her head, looking at him. “I don’t want you to carry me, I want a piggyback.”

Lu Yan turned around, crouching over so that she could get on his back. He patted his back to signal her to come up. “Get on.”

An’an instantly got on his back, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Lu Yan grasped her legs, piggybacking her to the dining table.

An’an buried her face in his neck, his shoulders and back were so broad and strong. She would never have to worry about falling down when he piggybacked her.

His shoulders were strong enough to shelter any woman from the roughest conditions on earth. He was full of vigor and gave one a great sense of security.

An’an was fatherless since young and was an illegitimate child on top of that, but she never once felt that she was lacking of any fatherly love and protection. Lu Yan had provided her with all of that.

She leaned closer to his ear, whispering one word. “Papa.”

Lu Yan’s mood changed, he gave her a slap on the butt. “Doesn’t it hurt anymore?”

“It hurts...”

“Then why are you still flirting with me?”

“...”

Lu Yan placed her down at the dining table and brought a small bowl of rice in front of her. He then shoved a pair of chopsticks in her hand. “You have to finish this amount of rice, no leftovers allowed.”

So much of it?

An’an frowned, she wasn’t sure whether it was because of the side effects of chemotherapy or because she just wasn’t having a good appetite, she would always vomit everything out after eating.

She didn’t want to have so much rice.

Moreover, she wasn’t even hungry.

She lifted her head, looking at him while blinking her eyes pitifully. “Lu Yan...”

“There’s no room for negotiation,” he replied.

She was already feeble and after spending four months apart, she had lost even more weight. He could barely feel her even when he held her in his arms, he wanted her to gain more weight.

She was too skinny, he felt as though she would just fly away with the wind.

An’an picked up her chopsticks, placing a few grains of rice into her mouth.

She then heard a deep, magnetic voice above her head. “If you continue eating like that, I’ll start feeding you.”

An’an threw her chopsticks aside. “You’re in charge of feeding me then.”

Lu Yan took a deep breath, he lifted her up and placed her on his lap. He placed a spoonful of rice in his mouth before he fed it into An’an’s mouth.

An’an’s eyes were wide open, how could he... feed her in such a way?”

Lu Yan placed the rice in his own mouth before feeding the rice inside her mouth. He looked at her with a passionate gaze. “Do you still need me to feed you?”

An’an chewed the rice, she felt that it tasted different. It tasted even more fragrant.

“Mm, no need for that anymore.” She lifted her chopsticks and picked up the bowl of rice. She was even about to get down from his lap.

“Don’t move!” He grasped her waist, refusing to let her go.

An’an’s face was flushing red, it was so tempting for one to just take a bite of it. She felt shy, to sit on his lap while having dinner.

“Have some soup.” He was monitoring her every move.

An’an took a look at the soup of the day. It was papaya and pork rib soup, and she shook her head at it. “I don’t feel like having that.”

He moved even closer and a masculine scent with some shower gel fragrance got stronger. Lu Yan said in her ears, “Be good, just have some of it, papaya helps to enhance the bust size.”

Enhance the bust.

An’an instantly turned to look at Lu Yan, her red lips were in a pout and she glared at him haughtily. “You like women with big busts?”

Big busts?

Lu Yan’s gaze riveted on her chest.

An’an instantly put down her chopsticks, protecting her chest by wrapping both arms around. “Lecher, gangster!”

“Did I even see anything?”

“...”

What was he saying?

Though she had a small chest, it would be out of the world to claim that there was nothing to see.

An’an was reminded of the big-busted maid, her hands were balled into two fists and she pummeled him. “Bad boy, you’re so shallow! You like those with fair skin, long legs, big chests and perky butts right? Those kinds of women must be enjoyable in bed, am I right?”

Lu Yan grabbed her fists. “I didn’t even say anything.”

An’an wasn’t placated, she wanted to continue to hit him.

Lu Yan moved over, kissing her on the lips. “I’ve just taught you a lesson and you’re already itching for another session? I dare you to continue hitting me.”

An’an tried to push him away, refusing his kiss. She picked up her chopsticks and continued eating her rice, she even drank two bowls of papaya pork ribs soup!

...

Lu Yan went to the study room, he just came out from jail and had some work matters to deal with.

An’an leaned against the toilet bowl in the bathroom. She had vomited out everything that she just had for dinner. Her face was drained of all color after throwing up.

After returning to the room, she delved under the blankets with the only bit of energy left in her and closed her eyes to sleep.

An hour later, An’an was already asleep when Lu Yan returned to the room.

He lifted the blanket and got on the bed, supporting himself with one arm beside her as he started kissing her. What a heartless little thing, she had fallen asleep just like that. He wasn’t satisfied yet, he needed more.

The little thing underneath him woke up while he was still kissing her. An’an opened her eyes.

She appeared sleepy and a little feeble, just like a newborn. Realizing his lustful gaze, she quickly said, “Lu Yan, I’m really sleepy. I want to sleep.”

Lu Yan pecked her lips, placing her tiny hand in his large palm. “An’an, I want more.”

He then bent down, continuing to kiss her.

She had no reaction to his kisses and after a while, Lu Yan sat up, only to see An’an’s face completely pale. She seemed really sick and unwell.