His strong shoulders were half hidden in the dark, like a mighty dark emperor that people would want to worship. It looked like he was angry.
Mm…
An’an walked over and grabbed his shirt sleeve with her soft hands. She tugged on it gently. “I’m here, so why aren’t you speaking?”
Lu Yan looked sideways at her, his deep brown gaze landing on her face. His low voice was dark and unhappy. “Have you learnt your lesson?”
An’an knew what he was saying, and explained, “That bullet wouldn’t have hit my heart, but my bullet would’ve hit his head. Once Tiantian was no longer in danger, even if the team leader and everyone else wasn’t here, I could have dealt with the other underlings.”
“But that’s on the premise that you would have gotten shot, and maybe even several times? Gu An’an, your skills have really grown. Do you no longer treasure your life anymore?” Lu Yan interrupted her.
An’an froze and met his strict gaze. She smiled self-deprecatingly. “I already died once three years ago. So what if I die again now?”
“You!” Lu Yan raised his arm to hit her.
An’an didn’t dodge, and turned her face to receive the slap. “Hit me then. Hit me as hard as you can!”
Lu Yan’s hand froze in midair. Looking at her stubborn and cold demeanor, he felt a sudden pain in his heart. His hand landed on her shoulder and he pulled her roughly into his embrace.
Suddenly pulled into his embrace, An’an quickly put both hands against his chest, wanting to push him away. But his body was like a wall, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t push him away.
She curled her fists and hit him angrily. “Why is your body so hard?”
“Hard?” Lu Yan raised his handsome brows and placed his hands on her delicate waist, pulling her into his embrace once again. “Where am I hard, huh?”
An’an was speechless. She didn’t mean it that way at all, but the way he said it made it sound so dirty!
“Lu Yan, let go of me!” She twisted violently in his embrace like a water snake.
Lu Yan gently sniffed the faint milky scent of his body, as his eyes darkened.
Through the thin material of his shirt, An’an could feel his body temperature rising rapidly. Now his handsome face was lowered and he was looking at her with eyes filled with scorching passion.
She blushed, and took out the red string lying around his neck. The diamond ring hanging on it fell onto her palm.
So it really was a ring.
“You… bought this?”
Lu Yan was extremely close to her. Her long lashes quivered like a small fan, and made him want to protect and love her.
He raised his palms wrapped his hands around her soft hands and the ring in them. He bent over and kissed her alluring forehead. “Don’t be stubborn in the future. I can’t bear to see you risk your life.”
An’an’s heart warmed and she pouted. “Why aren’t you answering me? Did you buy this ring?”
Lu Yan knitted his eyebrows together but didn’t say anything.
“Are you mute?” An’an scolded him in irritation.
Meanwhile, Lu Yan draped his shirt over her small shoulders and helped her button it.
“How much papaya milk have you drunk these three years?”
An’an took a few seconds to understand what he meant. Three years ago, her chest was flat, but now her body had developed, along with the training she had undergone, she now had an hourglass figure, and was very alluring.
An’an quickly raised her hands to cover his eyes. “I thought you liked big-breasted women? I’ve already become the type of woman you like. But sorry, you aren’t allowed to look!”
Lu Yan swallowed and said huskily, “I think you’re mistaken about big breasts. Either that or you’re just overly confident.”
An’an was speechless.
Lu Yan prised her hand away. “Stop messing around in the future. I have something on, so I’ll leave first.”
He turned around and left.
An’an looked at his tall retreating figure, and suddenly called out, “Blood Eagle!”
Lu Yan froze.
After two seconds, he turned around to look at An’an.
An’an looked at him as well. “Are you him?”
Lu Yan’s gaze immediately became complicated, but his expression remained unreadable. He pressed his thin lips together. “I’m not.”
He left.
He said he wasn’t.
An’an looked at his tall figure vanish into the darkness. She was already quite sure that he was Blood Eagle.
She would find proof. She would definitely prove that he was Blood Eagle!
…
Everyone returned to the FIU private car. The wound on Tiantian’s face had already been treated. She hugged An’an. “An’an, quick, tell me, what’s your relation to that uncle? Who knew that you preferred uncles? He was so cool and calm. Even though I didn’t see his face, I’m already smitten with him.”
An’an had no choice but to laugh.
At this moment the team leader, Jiang Guo said in a serious tone, “An’an, that man’s gun’s skills were swift and accurate just now, and his skills aren’t ordinary. I’m afraid even the entire FIU won’t be able to match him. He must have had a difficult past.”
Lu Yan had already died three years ago. Before the truth was revealed, An’an didn’t want to disclose Lu Yan. So she said, “Team leader, I know that he’s a good person.”
“Then that’s fine. He did save you both today after all.” Jiang Guo passed a book of plan over to An’an. “Delia moves too fast. I’ve already reported the event to our superiors. They’ve instructed us to make use of your good looks. We had a discussion and want you to use your looks to seduce Delia and get closer to him.”
An’an was the most beautiful in FIU. She was definitely the first person that came to mind for this plan.
An’an nodded. “I’m fine with that.”
“Alright!”
…
Back at the wedding banquet.
Leo caught Lin Shiyu as she almost fell. His strong arms wrapped around her delicate waist. Her red lips curved upwards as she thanked him politely. “Leo, thank you.”
Leo raised his brows chivalrously. “No thanks needed.”
At this moment, a menacing voice rang out beside them. “How long are you two going to hug for?”
Lin Shiyu raised her eyes. Fu Qinglun was standing in front of them. He was in a custom-made white shirt and black trousers today, and looked elegant and handsome, like a prince. Many people had been sneaking glances at him.
Now he stood tall in front of them, his cold black eyes glaring menacingly at Leo and her.
Leo didn’t know Fu Qinglun, so he turned and asked Lin Shiyu, “This is?”
“My ex-husband.”
Lin Shiyu replied him with one word, and left.
“Did I say you could leave?” At this moment, a hand reached over and grabbed her delicate wrist.
“Excuse me, Sir, why are you pulling Shiyu? Let her go!” Leo reached over and grabbed Lin Shiyu’s other wrist.
At this moment, she was stuck and being pulled by both men.
