446 Eagle (1/2)

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

…

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.

An'an walked over, stretched out her fair hand and hugged his muscular torso.

The girl's delicate scent wafted from behind. Lu Yan felt his throat was on fire. F*ck! So much for the cold shower.

”An'an, I will say it one more time. Get out. If you do not get out, I will get someone to throw you out…”

Before he could complete his sentence, he felt chilly down below. The towel wrapped around his waist was snatched away by the girl.

Lu Yan's breathing hitched and a terrifying rage ripped out from his chest. He turned around and looked towards the girl.

An'an backed away, clutching his towel in her fair hand. The dazzling chandelier in the room shone at her little face, accentuating the softness of the tiny hairs on her face. She looked at him, arched her beautiful eyebrows and said bluntly, ”Ah Yan, you are naked.”

”…”

Lu Yan balled up his large fists and uttered two words through clenched teeth. ”Return it!”

An'an held up the towel in her little hand, her voice challenging, ”You want this? Then come here and take it.”

She wanted him to go over.

Lu Yan stared at her for a while, before striding over to her. He stretched out his coarse, large hand to snatch it. ”Give it back…”

”I'm not giving it back!”

When he was snatching away the towel, An'an turned around and Lu Yan's strong arm grasped the towel from her arms. Because of this action, he had assumed the position of him hugging her from behind.