Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

She straightened her skirt. At this moment, she could hear the balcony window being opened.

An’an glanced sideways to see the man had already climbed up onto her balcony. His broad and calloused hand reached over to draw the pink curtains as he entered the room.

So, Lu Yan had come.

This was the big boss who had once made a name for himself in Capital and captivated many young ladies. The adeptness of his actions only demonstrated his apparent skill in opening the window. How many ladies’ windows he had pried open in the past?

It had already been three years, and he had not lost his skills at prying open the window at all. It was as if he was a natural… ruffian.

An’an’s icy cold gaze glided down to his legs. He was wearing a prosthetic leg and he looked like any normal person. He could even pry open the window and climb up to her balcony even with one limb amputated.

With a curve of her pretty red lips, An’an gave an impassive and cold laugh. “Uncle, what are you trying to do, climbing into my room in the middle of the night?”

Uncle?

These three years, everyones’ identities had become different, and even Lu Yan was addressed as “Uncle”. Moreover, these women were youthful and beautiful.

Lu Yan’s deep brown eyes landed on the girl’s ravishing face and said, “Hand them over.”

Hand them over.

This was the first sentence he had said to her.

His voice was much deeper and colder, like the sound from a cello and it sounded very captivating.

An’an stood there prettily. “Uncle, I don’t understand what you mean.”

Lu Yan eyed her and strode ahead. His footsteps were steady and he did not appear like a disabled person. If she had not seen his leg missing the other day in the car, she would not have believed that his leg had been amputated.

Within seconds, Lu Yan stood in front of her and his gaze was malevolent and sinister. “Gu An’an, they’re only kids, don’t hurt them. You can come after me instead.”

An’an pushed him away. “Return my underwear.”

Lu Yan looked down. “I’ve thrown it away.”

Despicable! He had actually thrown away her underwear after stealing it!

“Uncle Lu, why did you take my underwear? You wanted to satiate your physical desires? An’an’s gaze glided downwards and landed on his trousers.

He was not wearing the tailored sort of trousers. Instead, he was wearing a normal pair of black slacks, but because his legs were long and muscular, he appeared baleful in his attire.

Seeing that she was staring at him squarely, Lu Yan’s throat bobbed. “Damn it, don’t be shameless in front of an Uncle!”

He was using coarse language on her.

An’an raised her exquisite willowy eyebrows. “Uncle Lu, does your wife, An Xi, know that you’ve stolen my underwear?”

Three years ago when she was fighting for her life in the hospital, he had married An Xi. Lu Yan pursed his thin lips. It was obvious he did not want to talk about this.

At this moment, there was a sound coming from the wardrobe. There was a glint in Lu Yan’s eyes and he strode over to the wardrobe.

But just then, a hand grasped his handsome shoulders.

Lu Yan’s face was devoid of expression. He grasped her hand with his large and calloused palm, before pushing her away.

His every move was precise and vicious.

Moving back a couple of steps, An’an saw that the man had dashed towards the wardrobe. She bit down on her moist lower lip with her white teeth. She was not convinced that she could not defeat him.

She ran ahead, wanting to strike him with a blow again.

Lu Yan had already seen her movement from the corner of his sharp eyes. He suddenly turned around, clutched her slender wrist and threw her directly onto the large bed.

The wind-chime by the bed tinkled merrily as An’an’s pretty figure sank into the soft bed.

She wanted to get up but her vision went dark. Lu Yan’s tall and handsome body hovered about her and he glared at her coldly. “I won’t be merciful if you insist on continuing this ruckus!”

Her hair was scattered about messily on the pink bedsheets, accentuating her delicate and ravishing face. She looked at the man and said, “Get off my bed!”

Lu Yan’s left knee was on the bedsheets. Upon hearing her words, he glanced around her room. Everything was decorated in pink, even the bed canopy was pink with a wind-chime attached to it. The entire room exuded a womanly aura.

Lu Yan had lived a rough and tough lifestyle these three years, and did not have exposure to these girly decorations.

He looked down at the girl beneath him. One of her shoulder straps had glided down, revealing half of her shoulders. Her skin was as flawless and white as a freshly peeled egg.

Unbelievable. He had already known very early on that she was going to be ravishing when she grew up, but he had not imagined that she would be this captivating.

Lu Yan smelled the scent from her body. It was an enchanting faint milky sweet fragrance. His coarseness was conspicuously incongruent with the softness of the bed and its surroundings.

He got up swiftly. Just then, An’an raised her leg and kicked his right prosthetic leg.

Lu Yan did not have time to evade and his prosthetic leg was kicked by her. His legs landed on the floor, and he blanched at the sudden pain. His gaze immediately turned vicious.

An’an got down from the bed, looked at the man and smiled. “You climbed onto my bed without my consent, so I have no choice but to punish you. Uncle Lu, it’s not painful for you, right?”

“…”

Lu Yan raised his left leg and toppled over a chair with a kick.

The man was incensed.

An’an did not have much expression on her face and merely looked at him coldly.

Lu Yan strode ahead with his steady footsteps, but his speed was much slower now. He stood in front of the wardrobe and pushed the door open.

It was empty inside.

His students were not inside.

“Gu An’an, where have you kept them? If anything untoward happens to them, I will kill you!” Lu Yan glared at her with his bloodshot eyes.

He would kill her?

He would kill her.

The atmosphere in the room became oppressive and haunted. Just then, a melodious cell phone ringtone sounded. He had an incoming call.

He whipped out his cell phone and received the call. The discipline master’s voice came through the phone. “The kids are back. They were not kidnapped. They had only taken the wrong bus.”

Lu Yan’s brown eyes narrowed and he hung up the call. He raised his handsome face and looked at An’an.

So he had maligned her. She did not hurt the students at all.

An’an’s exquisite and ravishing face remained impassive. She sat down at the vanity table, took out a lipstick and began to apply it on her lotus-like lips.

It was a bright red color meant to entice a man.

Lu Yan froze. It was the first time he had seen her put on lipstick and it was mesmerizing.

It was only then that he saw the outfit she was wearing. It was a bareback spaghetti-strap maxi dress. The girl’s waist was a perfect S-shape and her bottom was pert and becoming. Her flawless back made Lu Yan’s breathing harsh and his throat felt like it was on fire.

Just seeing her, the man was unable to restrain his desires looking at her seductive ensemble.