149: Chapter 149 The Underworld Boss's Benefactor 15

Lu Zhan slowly walked up the stairs and arrived in front of the room on the second floor.

He pushed the door open gently and scanned the room. The layout and decor were so familiar; upon closer inspection, it was exactly the same as the bedroom he used to live in.

Lu Zhan also took a brief look at the cabinets and the bathroom. The items and clothing were indeed all things he liked.

A feeling he couldn't quite describe welled up in his heart. He had never taken Leng Yan seriously before, but he hadn't expected the other man to hold him in such high regard.

Lu Zhan paced leisurely to the bedside, picked up the new phone, swiped his finger across the screen, and casually checked through it.

Maybe I should treat Leng Yan a bit better from now on!

As Lu Zhan thought this, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled upward, forming a gentle smile.

Meanwhile, Leng Yan was busy in the kitchen, a faint smile always on his face. He was meticulously preparing dinner, every dish seemingly filled with his deep affection for Lu Zhan.

He thought secretly to himself that he must make the Young Master eat happily and be satisfied. He had heard people say that if you want to win someone's heart, you must first control their stomach.

If that path didn't work, then he could only resort to force. Weren't there rumors that feelings are 'made' through doing it? They would eventually develop over time.

At this thought, a picture unconsciously formed in his mind: him sitting astride the Young Master...

Moreover, that night, he had seen most of the Young Master's body—that large expanse of smooth, porcelain-white skin...

The sleeping Young Master was already so incredibly charming; if he were awake, it would be simply...

Just thinking about it made Leng Yan's throat feel dry. His face took on a pink hue like peach blossoms, and his ears turned a dripping bright red, yet his eyes were full of anticipation!

He raised his hand slightly and gently patted his warm cheeks, took a few deep breaths, and barely managed to calm himself down before continuing to prepare the meal.

After a short while, Leng Yan brought the fragrant, steaming dishes to the dining table and arranged them neatly. Then, he walked upstairs with light, relaxed steps.

He came to Lu Zhan's door, slowly raised his hand, and knocked gently, fearing that too loud a noise would startle the person inside.

Then, he lowered his voice and spoke softly.

"Young Master, are you finished? Dinner is ready."

Hearing the voice, Lu Zhan raised his volume slightly to respond, then got up, walked over, and opened the door.

He was dressed in an impeccably tailored silver-gray suit, his semi-damp black hair casually brushed back to reveal his smooth, full forehead.

His skin was like porcelain-white jade, his expression cold, and his eyes held a hint of nonchalance.

With just one look, Leng Yan seemed to be deeply enchanted. He could no longer move his gaze, staring blankly at Lu Zhan, motionless.

After freshening up, Lu Zhan's previous disheveled state had completely vanished.

In Leng Yan's eyes, the Lu Zhan before him radiated an air of nobility from inside out, as if he had completely merged with the Young Master in his memory. He was truly too sexy, too charming!

His face flushed with heat, and his throat involuntarily swallowed. He moved a bit closer, then opened his arms to gently embrace Lu Zhan, burying his head in the side of the other's neck.

"Young Master, I really want to kiss you, may I?"

The words were extremely low, yet they revealed total obsession!

Where Leng Yan couldn't see, the corners of Lu Zhan's mouth curled slightly, a wicked arc appearing on his face, and his eyes carried a hint of a smile.

In fact, he had intentionally dressed himself up like this. His purpose was naturally to see the extent of Leng Yan's infatuation with him, and at this moment, the other's reaction made him very satisfied!

"Leng Yan, but I don't want to. What should we do?"

That answer, carrying a hint of mischief, drifted into Leng Yan's ears.

In an instant, his face was covered with a look of disappointment, and his eyes turned slightly red. His aggrieved appearance looked as if he might cry at any moment.

However, even so, he did not use force to compel him, nor did he demand anything. He simply settled for the next best thing, saying in a pitiable tone.

"I'll listen to the Young Master. Then, can the Young Master give me a hug?"

Lu Zhan wasn't actually unwilling; he just wanted to see if Leng Yan could truly restrain his inner desires and respect his wishes under such circumstances if he refused.

The result was quite obvious; the other man did not disappoint him.

A gentle smile blossomed on Lu Zhan's face. He lowered his head slightly, gazing softly at the person in his arms, his level of satisfaction rising a bit more.

Actually, he didn't want to test the other person so frequently, but the present was different from the past.

Firstly, the difference in status between him and Leng Yan was truly vast. Secondly, after experiencing the great ups and downs of life, his mind had inevitably become much more sensitive.

He was also afraid of trusting the wrong person and falling into an irrecoverable situation.

But now, Leng Yan made him very satisfied. He was not a stingy person, so he would naturally make the other person feel satisfied as well!

Lu Zhan slowly raised his hand, gently pushing the person in his arms back a little distance.

Then, using his right index finger, he gently tilted up Leng Yan's chin, lifting the other's face slightly. He then leaned down a bit and kissed him gently.

His lips lightly touched Leng Yan's lips, first rubbing them gently, then gradually deepening the kiss.

Leng Yan was stunned at first, his face full of shock and disbelief. Then he quickly closed his eyes, immersing himself wholeheartedly in the kiss, his hands unconsciously wrapping around Lu Zhan's waist.

A long time later, Lu Zhan slowly released Leng Yan.

Looking at Leng Yan's slightly swollen lips and blurred eyes, a rare trace of pity and affection welled up in his heart.

Leng Yan's face was covered in a flush, as if he were drunk, and his eyes sparkled like the brightest stars in the night sky.

The way he looked at Lu Zhan seemed to contain endless attachment, flowing like spring water.

"Young Master... A-Zhan..."

He whispered softly, with a hint of testing and nervousness!

Leng Yan had suddenly changed the way he addressed him. Lu Zhan did not object; instead, as if by default, he gave a light laugh and then reached out to rub the other man's hair.

"Leng Yan, there's no need to be so cautious anymore. I will believe you, and I will try to be with you."

Leng Yan's eyes widened instantly. He stared blankly at Lu Zhan, as if he couldn't believe what he had heard, and spoke softly to confirm again.

"Young Master, you don't loathe me anymore? Is everything you said true? You're not just saying it to trick me, are you?"