Chapter 446 - Eagle

Chapter 446: Eagle

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Let’s wait for a little while longer. I’m going upstairs,” Lu Yan said in a nonchalant manner before he strode upstairs.

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In the room upstairs.

Lu Yan kicked open the bathroom door. He held his cell phone in his large, coarse palm and rasped into the phone, “Wenbin, get me an antidote. I’ve been drugged by the ‘Aphrodisiac Scent’.”

He hung up the phone and threw it into a bamboo basket. Stretching out his long fingers to undo the buttons on his shirt, he pulled off his shirt and trousers and stood under the cold shower.

Wenbin would need some time to concoct the antidote. In the meantime, he needed to take a cold shower.

The icy cold water hit his defined muscles. Those little water droplets cascaded down his muscular chest and trickled into his merman lines and eight pack abdominal muscles. It was a provocative scene of a man in the shower.

If the young ladies downstairs had seen him in such a scene now, they would definitely scream and faint.

After showering for a few minutes, he felt somewhat better. He did not use his hand to pleasure himself as there was no need to.

If anything, the ‘Aphrodisiac Scent’ made him feel terrible, but the discomfort was physical and not physiological and thus, he did not feel the need to seek relief.

Turning off the tap, he stepped out with his body still wet. He took a towel to wipe the water droplets on his body, wrapped a towel around his muscular waist and walked out of the bathroom.

He stepped into the room and his broad body promptly stiffened.

There was a delicate figure in the room. An’an had come.

It was not known when she had arrived. Had she been waiting here the whole time?

Rage flashed across Lu Yan’s brown eyes. He glared at the girl ferociously and moved his lips into a snarl, “Get out!”

An’an’s icy cold gaze glided from the man’s handsome face to the towel wrapped around his waist.

There were many little beads of water on Lu Yan’s bronze skin. He was indolent just now and did not wipe himself dry. His fringe was even hanging down his forehead, which covered his brown eyes. The girl’s gaze was fixated on him. He moved himself so that his back was facing her, so that she could not see him.

His large palms, which were hanging by his sides, were sweaty. He could not control himself and spread out his arms to hug her. He hugged her forcefully.

He buried his head deep into her neck and sniffed. He started to kiss her little face. All he wanted was to kiss her for a very long time.

Ever since she appeared at the engagement banquet.

An’an turned around and released her hand. The towel fell onto the carpet. She stretched out her fair, delicate hands to hug his neck, then tiptoed to kiss him back.

Lu Yan kissed with the ferocity of a jackal, fulfilling her desire to be kissed passionately and finally his tongue linked with the tip of her tongue.

An’an became breathless. She felt that the man was going to suck out her soul. Her fair little face started to redden and she was gasping for breath.

“Mmm, mmm!”

Upon hearing her voice, Lu Yan became sober in the blink of an eye and swiftly released her little mouth.

An’an gasped for breath. Her lotus-like little mouth was swollen from his kiss.

She looked at him with bright eyes. She had so much to say to him, but she was unable to express herself. She had the demeanor of a delicate little girl.

Lu Yan slowly let go of her. He could no longer be so self-indulgent.

She would not have a future if she were to follow him.

He turned around and left.

How could he have so much perseverance? He had been drugged and he was still able to resist her and leave, even though he was facing her head on.

She ran to him, hugged him and pushed him backwards. Lu Yan fell back onto the sofa.

An’an climbed onto his muscular thigh and sat down. “Ah Yan, I have something to show you.”

After speaking, she raised her fair and delicate hand to pull down the V collar shoulder strap from her shoulder, revealing a wound on her left side.

The wound had been stabbed and doused with two drops of acid before, leaving a scar. Now this scar had become... an eagle.

She had tattooed a soaring eagle on her wound.

“Ah Yan, is this nice? This is you. In my heart, you are the eagle. Now I have you carved onto my heart forever.”

Lu Yan looked at the eagle. The male eagle spread its wings on her delicate, fair skin. It was like ferocity juxtaposed against the gentleness of pure snow. The eagle tattoo did not suit her, but when it was tattooed on her skin, it strongly stimulated one’s sight and was surprisingly compatible with her.