Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 651 - Let’s Talk About Love (10)

Chapter 651: Let’s Talk About Love (10)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“They’ve escaped! Hurry up and go after them!” Meng Che’s underlings were all chasing after them.

Tang Mo’er turned to look at An’an, her lustrous eyes were filled with determination. “An’an, don’t be afraid, don’t turn around. We have to get out of here! Run!”

An’an held onto Tang Mo’er’s hand. “Little sister-in-law, I’m not afraid.”

“Mm!”

“Argh!” They could hear some yells from behind.

“Wolf, it’s a wolf! There’s a wolf!” The underlings were all screaming.

Tang Mo’er and An’an stopped running, they turned back to check and all they saw were pairs and pairs of luminous eyes in the darkness. A pack of wolves had come.

They were mistaken, it wasn’t just one wolf, but a pack of wolves.

The wolves had rushed over and within seconds, the underlings were all defeated. There was a bloody scent in the air.

Tang Mo’er wasn’t feeling well at all, in fact, she was feeling nauseous.

Her hands pressed against her stomach and she crouched over, beginning to throw up.

“Little sister-in-law!” An’an screamed.

Tang Mo’er lifted her head and saw a wolf pouncing towards her.

Her pupils contracted, she could only feel her vision darkening and her mind went blank.

And then there was nothing.

She didn’t feel the pain she was expecting. Instead, the wolf suddenly collapsed.

A handsome face had appeared before her.

Gu Mohan. It was Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan was holding a knife and he slid it across the wolf’s body. His entire countenance was imposing and he was just like the knight who saved the damsel in distress.

His gaze was fixated on her.

“Brother, you’re finally here!”

Tang Mo’er’s legs went weak and she instantly hugged her stomach in relief.

A muscular arm was around her waist and Gu Mohan supported her up, planting a kiss on her hair before he asked, “Baby, are you okay?”

Tang Mo’er shook her head. “The baby is fine.”

Why was he here?

Why did he come?

“Are you hurt?” Lu Yan looked at her and asked.

An’an averted her eyes and didn’t answer him. Her eyes were red and watery, the feelings of grievance and helplessness came crashing at her.

All she could hear was the mean words he had uttered from the previous night. If that was true, why was he here?

Why did he save her?

He shouldn’t have come here and saved her. If he kept doing things like this, she wouldn’t be able to control her feelings again.

She felt that he was merely giving his body away to other women, but his heart belonged to her.

But that wasn’t enough for An’an, she wanted more. She wanted a complete him, she wanted his heart and his body to belong to her, and only her.

She needed him to stay loyal and faithful to only her.

And that was because she was only going to have one man in her life.

Noticing that her eyes were averted, Lu Yan’s face darkened. She was lowering her eyes and her lips were pouted indignantly. She was behaving like a spoiled little child.

Lu Yan felt his throat getting dry, his Adam’s apple bobbed and he wanted to kiss her. He knew that he had said too much last night, but he had no other choice.

“Lu Yan, An’an, stop flirting. The wolf!” Tang Mo’er screamed.

An’an lifted her eyes and saw a ferocious wolf pouncing over.

“Lu Yan!” An’an quickly tugged on his sleeve.

Lu Yan pressed her head into his chest with even more force and he muttered, “An’an, don’t be afraid.”

Holding the knife in his left hand, Lu Yan slit the throat of the wolf in one clean motion.

Puff.

Blood splattered around and it was all over Lu Yan’s black shirt.

His fringe covered his bloodshot eyes. When killing the wolf, he didn’t even bat an eyelid. He was just like an emotionless warrior.

An’an lifted her head to see the dead wolf in front of them, there wasn’t a drop of blood on her at all.

“Lu Yan, why is your body so warm?” Her hand was on his muscles. An’an suddenly realized that his body temperature was abnormally high.

His body was just like a ball of fire, her fingertips were almost scalded just from touching him.

What was wrong with him?

Lu Yan held onto her hand and pulled it away from his body. He felt even more unwell when she touched him.

“I’m fine.”