643 Lets Talk About Love 2 (1/2)

The way his arm was wrapped so tightly around her waist, it felt like he was about to snap her in half.

It hurt! In his arms, she was just like a vulnerable bunny with no way to escape.

Right when she was about to lose her breath, he slowly let go of her mouth.

An'an instantly started to inhale the fresh air when she had the chance to. Tears trickled down her face.

The tip of his nose was on hers, he was also gasping for air. He was naked on the top and his chest muscles were pumping, exuding a masculine aura.

If it was any other woman, especially one who was mature, to see him like that, they were probably going to drool to death and go crazy.

In the darkness, their bodies were close together, hot and heavy against the door.

Slap!

An'an lifted her hand and slapped his face forcefully.

His head whipped to the side from the force of her slap.

An'an pushed him away and ran out of the room.

An'an had left.

He stood there, his fringe all wet and draping down, covering his eyes. He couldn't stop panting, clenching his fists by his sides and eventually he let go of them.

Turning his face around, he returned to the cold, wooden bed. In Miaojiang, he was only a commoner this time and his bed was shabby, unlike the one in An'an's room.

Slumping against the bed friend, his calloused hands roamed down and unbuckled his belt.

Outside in the corridor.

Li Si had witnessed An'an running out of a room. Did she come out of Lu Yan's room? He walked faster and stopped outside Lu Yan's room.

His hand was on the door handle and he wanted to push the door open, but he heard some weird sounds coming from inside.

Li Si froze.

”Brother Li, why aren't you going inside? I've just collected an anesthetic. How's Brother Ah Yan doing?” An Xi moved to open the door.

But Li Si stopped her from doing so. ”An Xi, hold on.”

An Xi stood outside the door and she couldn't figure out why Li Si stopped her. She sounded a little impatient. ”Brother Li, hurry up and go in, we need to check on Brother Ah Yan. The rehabilitation has been so tough recently that he's starting to inflict self harm. I'm afraid that he'll hurt himself again before his old wounds even heal, so I tied him up. I went to get some anesthetic so that it'll lessen his pain temporarily, though it won't help with healing his drug addiction.”

As the Assistant Commander of the Blood Forces, Li Si was calm and analytical, holding the position as the resident brain of the team.

He looked at An'an and let out a chuckle. ”An Xi, don't worry. I'm sure that Yan Zi will be able to make it through this time.”

An Xi was about to respond when she heard some moans.

It was coming from inside the room.

An Xi froze, the man inside the room was tough and never made any sounds even when he was in pain. He would just bite on something instead of making a sound, even when it was incredibly painful for him. She had never heard him moan before.

That moan…

An Xi was almost thirty and she knew what that moan meant.