Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Chapter 691: The Countdown of Yan and An (5)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Lu Yan kissed her delicate nose. “In the past, you were so brazen towards me. How did you become so gentle now?”

“…”

In the past, she had used numerous ways to get close to him and perturb him. At that point in time, she did not comprehend much about matters between men and women but now she had finally understood everything. It made her feel shy and embarrassed.

“I have the knowledge but not the practical experience,” she said coquettishly.

“Mm, I’m to be blamed as I hadn’t taught you in the past. I will teach you step by step in the future,” the man responded with a straight face.

“…”

An’an clenched her fists to pummel him but suddenly, she lost her balance as the man lifted her up, carrying her up the stairs steadily.

…

In the master bedroom.

An’an was thrown onto the soft, large bed. She did not get up, but rolled over instead and hugged his blanket.

The bed sank on one side as Lu Yan got onto the bed on one knee. His long fingers lifted her embroidered collar to take a look. There was a hint of the white lingerie beneath with silky spaghetti straps.

He looked down at her and his sexy lips curved seductively. “Have you showered?”

There was a sexual connotation to his question. An’an buried her head into the blanket. “I’ve showered, but it’s not what you think.”

“Oh? What am I thinking?”

“…”

Lu Yan pulled down the blanket from her face. His voice sounded hoarse. “What are you doing? Don’t you find it difficult to breathe?”

An’an looked at him with her bright eyes and her face filled with desire.

Lu Yan was extremely aroused by her. He stood up and undid his belt with his fingers. “Hang on, I’ll take a shower first.”

“What are you doing?” An’an wanted to protect herself.

Lu Yan looked at her from head to toe, as if he was going to rip all her clothes off with his gaze. “I’m going to shower now. It’s not what you think.”

“…”

He turned around to enter the bathroom.

An’an watched as his tall and handsome body disappeared into the bathroom. Her face was already blushing.

…

Five minutes later, the door to the bathroom opened and a gust of cold air escaped, but Lu Yan did not come out.

“An’an.” The man called from the bathroom.

“Mm?”

“Come here.”

“What for?”

“Shave my beard for me.”

“Can’t you do it yourself?”

Although An’an’s said so, she still got down from the bed and entered the bathroom.

There was a tall and muscular figure standing beside the washstand. Lu Yan had changed his clothes and was wearing a set of black silk pajamas. He was holding onto a towel and wiping his damp hair. He looked even younger and more handsome than before.