Chapter 979: I’ll Screw You!

Lu Yan’s brown eyes looked over and swept impassively the kinky lingerie that the maid was holding…

Qianqian’s expression changed. She had never imagined that Lu Yan would appear here.

An’an curved her red lips and her fingers twirled the thin black sash on the lingerie. She looked at Qianqian. “Miss Qianqian, seems like you know a lot about the sexual matters between men and women. Do you normally engage in such matters with men?”

Qianqian’s face blanched. “Nonsense!”

After saying that, Qianqian looked at Lu Yan, who was standing by the door. “Da Shan, don’t listen to An’an!”

Lu Yan was standing by the door silently, as if he was trying to make himself non-existent, but his domineering presence could not simply be ignored.

Now he was exuding a sinister coldness.

“Oh, so Miss Qianqian wants to play this with Da Shan. How do you play this?”

An’an walked ahead and stood in front of Lu Yan. She tip-toed, hung the thin black sash around Lu Yan’s neck and twirled it around nonchalantly.

Lu Yan looked down at the small face which was in close proximity to him. His eyes darkened and he said, “Are you itching for a beating?”

An’an arched her willowy brows and glanced at him. She tightened the black sash on his neck.

He looked really good. Too good.

Lu Yan was of a towering height and had a muscular physique. He was able to exude an imposing presence wherever he went. He looked like he was the domineering type in bed too.

If they were to have fun with such clothes, then she would definitely wear it too. But now he resembled a wolf on the leash with the black sash hanging around his neck. He made one tempted to pounce on him.

It was a sin for a man to be so devastatingly handsome and sexy.

She pushed him backwards a little. Today she was wearing stilettos and she looked ravishing. She curved her red lips. “I’ll screw you when we go back!”

With that, she wriggled her hips and went upstairs. Before leaving, she glanced at Delia. “Master Delia, I don’t wear such clothes. If you want to come over, be my guest, if not you can find another woman!”

Her delicate and pretty figure disappeared before everyone’s eyes.

Lu Yan was still rooted to the spot. His throat bobbed as he watched the girl’s cold and arrogant retreating back.

He felt like his entire body was on hot coals. He wished he could lay her down then and there and take her, again and again. This little rascal actually wanted to screw him.

Delia was equally aroused and he glanced sideways at Lu Yan. Lu Yan’s expression remained the same. He stuck his hand into his pocket nonchalantly, so that Delia could not see the reaction in his trousers.

“Da Shan, I’ll let you off to rest early tonight. I’m going to enjoy an entire night of lovemaking.” Delia laughed uproariously and headed upstairs.

…

There were only Lu Yan and Qianqian left in the living room. Qianqian stepped ahead. “Da Shan, listen to me…”

Lu Yan tugged the black sash down with his calloused hands and hurled it into the rubbish bin. He turned around to leave without even glancing at Qianqian.

He stood on the field outside the villa and let the cold wind dissipate the heat in his body.

At this moment, Qianqian followed him out. Her eyes swept Lu Yan’s long black trousers and her face instantly reddened. There was a flicker of realization in her eyes.

“Da Shan, listen to me.” Qianqian held onto Lu Yan’s strong arm.

Lu Yan looked down and stared at her hand. The piercing gaze was silent yet vicious.

Qianqian blanched and instantly withdrew her hand.

“Don’t forget your status. If you dare to provoke her again, it will be the end of you.” With that said, Lu Yan left.

Qianqian looked at the man’s retreating back and her entire body trembled. He was actually… threatening her? For Gu An’an?

She had only purchased a few clothes and he was teaching her a lesson just because of that Gu An’an?

She was the General’s daughter. When had she received such cold treatment before?

A cold smile played on Qianqian’s lips.

…

In the room upstairs.

Delia was in the shower. An’an removed her stilettos, slipped on her white gloves and started to rummage the drawers.

Where was it? She did not manage to find the stamp.

There was no personal safe here. Since the stamp was not in the drawers, there was only one possibility. The stamp was with Delia.

An’an straightened herself. She removed her stilettos elegantly.

At this moment, she heard a deep voice laced with displeasure. “Put your shoes on!”

The red area behind her ear was not a bite mark. Rather, it was a small surveillance camera transplanted into her skin. Every action of her was closely monitored by Lu Yan to ensure her safety.

The troops from FIU were also lending their support in this operation by surrounding the villa in secrecy. As long as she could obtain the stamp, Delia could be arrested.

Upon hearing Lu Yan’s voice, An’an curved her red lips and put on her stilettos calmly.

This man was really overbearing.

But she enjoyed it.

At this moment, the bathroom door was pushed open. Delia emerged wearing a set of pajamas after his shower. When he saw An’an, he eagerly lunged towards her. “My little darling An’an.”

An’an did not evade him and let him hug her. She placed her hands on Delia’s chest and raised her head. “Master Delia, you’ve showered?”

“Yes, I smell good now. So you can touch me if you don’t believe me.” Delia took her delicate hand and placed it on himself.

An’an pressed on his muscles to feel for the stamp.

At this point, Lu Yan’s deep voice came through. “How does it feel?”

“…”

An’an could practically smell the jealousy.

“My little darling An’an, when you touch me, I feel so good. Move your hand downwards,” Delia commanded.

An’an did not move. Just then, she heard a voice. “That is the man’s most vulnerable part and nothing can be hidden there. You dare to touch it? Don’t ever think of touching mine again!”

“…”

This man!

An’an’s eyes sparkled in amusement. At this moment, she looked down and saw the ring Delia was wearing.

Delia had always been wearing this gold ring. It was normal for the big boss of the mafia to be wearing rings and no one had ever raised any suspicion.

An’an’s eyes glinted. This gold ring must be the stamp!

She had found it!

“Master Delia, quickly carry me up onto the bed.”

“My little darling, here I come.” Delia was about to lift up An’an.

Just then, the phone vibrated. Delia had received a call.

“Master Delia, who is it? Don’t answer.”

Wariness flashed across An’an’s eyes.

Delia held An’an with one hand and his cell phone in the other hand. “Little darling, don’t be anxious. I’ll just take this call.”

It was uncertain what the person on the other line was talking about. Delia’s face suddenly became frosty and he glanced down at An’an…

…

On the other side, the screen on Lu Yan’s laptop suddenly turned black.