154: Chapter 154 The Underworld Boss's Benefactor 20
Leng Yan instantly sucked in a sharp breath of cold air and hurriedly began to comfort him in a soft voice.
"A-Zhan, don't be in such a hurry. Let me catch my breath."
However, Lu Zhan, who had lost consciousness and was acting purely on instinct, was in no mood to be obedient.
Before long, Leng Yan could no longer control himself, and soft moans began to escape from the corners of his mouth.
That sound, which seemed to carry both pain and a hint of pleasure, echoed softly in the room, as if telling the story of the complex and fiery emotions between the two.
He tried his best to adapt to Lu Zhan's rhythm, pressing his hands firmly against the other man's shoulders while tilting his head back slightly, making his neck appear even more slender and fragile.
The fire deep within his heart had been ignited, making it hard for him to endure while simultaneously causing him to sink into it involuntarily.
Unknowingly, Leng Yan's eyes had long since become hazy, his long lashes damp with glistening droplets. His face was flushed with patches of crimson, and the reddened corners of his eyes tilted up slightly, exuding an air of pure enchantment!
Meanwhile, Lu Zhan's forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat. His breathing grew increasingly ragged, and his movements became even more urgent.
As time passed, their sweat mingled together. The temperature in the room seemed to rise steadily, and the air itself became thick with heat and intimacy.
A touch of satisfaction remained between Lu Zhan's brows, but now it was joined by a deeper intoxication, as if he had forgotten all troubles and barriers, completely immersed in this whirlpool of passion.
During this process, Leng Yan's feelings were also quietly shifting. While enjoying this intimate contact, he was also anticipating Lu Zhan's reaction upon waking up. Would it be anger? Or perhaps indifference?
Regardless of which it was, Leng Yan did not regret making this decision. In fact, he was already prepared to keep Lu Zhan locked away for a lifetime!
A long time passed before the commotion in the room finally subsided.
Lu Zhan, who had fallen back into a deep sleep, now had a relaxed expression, and a satisfied smile played at the corners of his mouth.
Leng Yan lay by Lu Zhan's side, his face still carrying the lingering traces of their passion. His eyes were filled with the fulfillment of a long-held wish, and his right hand gently stroked the other man's sleeping face.
"A-Zhan, from today on, whether you're willing or not, you are mine. And of course, I am yours too!"
His neurotic tone and eerie words in the dead of night were enough to make one's skin crawl!
The next morning, the dawn light was like a layer of golden gauze, quietly filtering through the window and softly scattering across every corner of the room.
Lu Zhan's eyelids fluttered as he slowly woke up. His eyes were filled with confusion upon opening, his consciousness clearly not yet fully alert.
His head was still a bit heavy, and he felt as if he were holding a source of heat in his arms. The skin felt smooth and delicate to the touch, so he subconsciously began to stroke and knead it.
"Mnh..."
A soft moan with a distinctly changed pitch and a drawn-out tail sounded clearly in his ear.
Lu Zhan instantly snapped out of his daze, and his memories began to flood back like a dam bursting.
The disjointed fragments of last night flashed through his mind like a slideshow. His body suddenly froze, and the expression on his face shifted from initial confusion to utter shock.
Lu Zhan slowly turned his head, and Leng Yan's smiling face, tinted with a rosy hue, came into view.
At this moment, Leng Yan's eyes were full of undisguised love and the faint, cunning glint of someone who had successfully pulled off a scheme.
Lu Zhan's face instantly turned bright red. His mouth opened and closed as he stammered out a question.
"Last night... I... we... what exactly is going on... why are you in my bed..."
A hint of grievance appeared between Leng Yan's brows. He pursed his lips slightly and reached out a slender finger to gently tap Lu Zhan's straight nose, his tone carrying a touch of playfulness.
"What do you think, A-Zhan? You were very enthusiastic last night—so enthusiastic that even I could barely handle it. Even my... down there, is quite injured. It's still aching slightly now."
Lu Zhan's eyes widened in disbelief. For a moment, he had no idea how to react.
No matter how he looked at it, he was the one who had enjoyed himself while the other person had suffered. Walking away without taking responsibility is scummy enough, and he hadn't even put his pants back on yet. Turning hostile immediately seemed a bit unjustifiable!
He thought back and forth for a long time, and in the end, he could only shout in a mix of shame and annoyance, trying to cover up his embarrassment.
"Leng Yan, how could I possibly be like that? Besides, I locked the door yesterday. You must have done something!"
Leng Yan remained unhurried. Instead, he pulled Lu Zhan even closer, burying his head in the side of the other's neck. His thin lips moved close to Lu Zhan's ear as he spoke in an incredibly gentle voice.
"A-Zhan, I just fed you a little something. Didn't you feel quite good last night? My waist is even bruised from your grip."
Combined with the fact that the two were currently naked and embracing tightly, these words caused the scene Leng Yan described to flash involuntarily through Lu Zhan's mind.
In an instant, he felt a surge of heat. His face turned red all the way down to his neck, and his heart was filled with both shame and anger.
He raised his hands and tried to push the man away, but Leng Yan's arms didn't budge an inch. Instead, he held on tighter, as if trying to pull Lu Zhan into his very body.
Lu Zhan's mouth twitched, and he could only give up. His brows furrowed tightly as he raised his voice.
"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense! Clearly, you were the one in the wrong yesterday. I couldn't bring myself to hit or scold you, and I only locked you out, yet you drugged me? Leng Yan, what do you take me for?"
Upon hearing this, Leng Yan's expression was instantly filled with astonishment, and a hint of panic appeared in his eyes.
He suddenly realized he might have misunderstood yesterday. A-Zhan wasn't heartless toward him; it was just that he himself was too sensitive and had jumped to the wrong conclusion. And that one wrong turn had led him miles astray.
However, now that things had reached this point, whether the path ahead was a bottomless abyss or a grand highway, he could only keep moving forward. From the moment he decided to use the drugs, there was no turning back.
Perhaps all he could do now was try his best to make A-Zhan soften his heart and forgive him for everything he had done. If so, they could still have a happy ending.
If A-Zhan's heart remained as hard as iron, then he would simply have to force it. Keeping him locked up for a lifetime wouldn't be out of the question either. After all, he was a madman and a pervert.
Having made up his mind, Leng Yan immediately adjusted his state. He pulled his head away from Lu Zhan's neck to face him directly.
He looked pitiful, his eyes slightly red and brimming with grievance. He spoke in a low, choked voice.
"A-Zhan, yesterday I thought you didn't want me anymore. In a moment of pain and despair, I lost my reason and did such a despicable and selfish thing."
Leng Yan paused slightly before continuing.
"A-Zhan, I know what I did was wrong, but I don't regret it. I've wanted to do this for a long time."
"A-Zhan, my love for you is real, but my lack of security is also real. Just a tiny bit of indifference from you is enough to make me feel chilled to the bone!"
"I don't want to live in fear of losing you anymore. I want you to truly belong to me, to stay by my side forever, to be mine alone so that no one can take you away."