Chapter 795 - The Reunion of Lu and An (1)
Tang Mo’er and Lin Shiyu glanced at An’an, and then at the gigolo. The gigolo’s handsome face revealed more than a touch of joy. He had been chosen!
The lady boss beamed immediately. “Aye, this young beauty really has a good eye. This guy has the fittest figure here. I’m not sure if you’ve ever heard of a person who had made a name for himself in Capital – Lu Yan? This guy’s figure is as fit as Lu Yan’s.”
Upon mentioning about Lu Yan, the lady boss got even more excited. “When Lu Yan was still around, he mesmerized countless rich ladies from prestigious families in Capital. His death was a real pity. But these rich ladies have not forgotten about Master Yan. When they come here, they will ask for this guy, because this guy is as fit and muscular as Lu Yan.”
Tang Mo’er looked at this lady boss. It was obvious she was one of Master Yan’s fans too.
At this moment, Lin Shiyu said, “Lady boss, you’ve spoken too much today.”
The lady boss felt aggrieved. She was only making recommendations…
Only six pectoral muscles…
Actually it was not bad for a man to have six pectoral muscles already. Men who had eight pectoral muscles typically belonged to a special profession, did hard labor or hit the gym frequently.
Lu Yan had eight pectoral muscles.
An’an’ ravishing face remained impassive. “You were often chosen by those rich ladies?”
The gigolo nodded. “Mm.”
“What did they choose you for?”
“Play dice… Usually, some of them will play hide-and-seek with me.”
Hide-and-seek?
An’an raised her willowy brows. “How do you play that?”
“They would shield my eyes and I would find them. They would then throw themselves in my arms and call me Master Yan.”
An’an curved her red lips. It had already been three years since his death and these women were still pining for him.
She had also heard that when he was younger, he would frequent such clubs. He liked to play hide-and-seek, and when he caught hold of a woman he would hug her, and this made all the ladies’ hearts thump.
An’an’s ravishing face turned frosty. She extended her hand and hooked the gigolo’s leather belt with her index finger.
The gigolo’s eyes lit up and promptly pinned her down.
Beneath him, An’an lay on the soft bed. Her hair was scattered about in a way that was messy, yet seductive. She looked at the gigolo hovering above her.
The gigolo could not resist this little beauty and immediately inched closer to kiss her lips.
But An’an turned her head away to evade the kiss.
The gigolo froze. He looked at the beauty beneath him and saw that her features were indifferent.
“I’ll go to buy condoms.” She pushed the gigolo away and got down from the bed.
“You don’t have to buy! I have some here!” The gigolo said.
But there was no use. An’an had already disappeared.
…
An’an stood on the bustling streets outside the club. She took out her cell phone, opened the “Queens” group chat and sent a message – I’m leaving.
She put her cell phone away.
Capital was so huge. Where did she want to go?
She did not know where she wanted to go to. She walked ahead and stopped immediately in front of a convenience store. Without thinking further, she entered the store.
The cashier asked, “Miss, what would you like to buy?”
An’an glanced at the shelves behind. “I want to buy condoms in the largest size.”
He had always used the largest sized ones.
At this moment, an ordinary van stopped in front of the convenience store. The back door was pulled open, and five or six youths alighted carrying luggages. They looked at the man in the driver’s seat. “Uncle, we’re going to university now.”