Chapter 239 Die, Die, as Long as You Are Willing
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Lu Yan noticed her intention and frowned, trying to push her away.
An An opened her beautiful autumn eyes and called him softly, "Ayan..."
Ayan…
She had a good voice, and it was extremely tender. When she called him softly, it was very pleasant, and it produced a lingering tenderness.
Lu Yan wanted to pull her little hands off his neck.
An An looked at his cold and evil facial lines. He was rejecting her, very firmly.
She opened her small mouth angrily and bit down hard.
Lu Yan quickly frowned, and the word "Chuan" was raised between his handsome brows.
The faint smell of blood spread quickly.
At this time, there were two "knocks", the door suddenly opened, and Wen Bin appeared, "Boss, the doctor is already here..."
Wen Bin's voice stopped suddenly because he saw clearly the scene on the big bed in the room, a strong and steady man and a delicate girl.
Someone broke in, and Lu Yan's rough palms quickly pressed on the girl's delicate shoulders, forcing her down onto the soft pillow.
Lu Yan turned his head and stared at Wen Bin at the door with his cold brown eyes.
Wen Bin's scalp went numb and he immediately lowered his head, not daring to look any further.
In fact, Wen Bin has been with Lu Yan for a long time. When Lu Yan first started playing with women, he was young, frivolous, and uninhibited. Young Lu Yan was the most ruthless and bad man in the imperial capital. Women like bad men. This is true.
Lu Yan has gone through many romances and has fascinated many women.
In those years, wherever Lu Yan appeared, many young and beautiful women pounced on him, and there were also wealthy ladies from innocent families who secretly glanced at him, seeing that he was smoking and smoking evil. However, he never touched those innocent families. girl.
As a result, for so many years, there was no one he liked around him.
Of course, he doesn't need it. What he needs is conquest. He has enjoyed everything a man should enjoy when he is at the pinnacle of power.
Wen Bin really didn't expect Lu Yan to touch Miss An An.
Lu Yan stood up from the bed, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and said in a low voice, "Let the doctor come in."
"yes."
A doctor in a white coat came in.
Lu Yan glanced at the doctor indifferently, then looked at Wen Bin, "Why is he a male doctor?"
this…
Wen Bin could explain that most of the people who are good at suturing wounds are male doctors. This doctor is an expert in this field, but he ignored one thing. Miss An An's injury was to the heart, which is close to the chest.
If the wound is being treated and Miss An An unbuttons her clothes, she will be exposed.
"Boss, I'm going to find another doctor now."
Lu Yan lifted his thin lips and wanted to speak, but then a soft voice said, "No need to change, just let the male doctor treat me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yan's breath suddenly sank.
He turned his head and looked at An An on the bed.
An An was lying on the soft big bed, and the white dress on her left breast was already soaked with blood. She looked at the man, slowly raised her small mouth like a flower, and then whispered, "Doctors do not distinguish between men and women. Are you here?" What do you mind?"
The male doctor was standing by the door. He was already aware of the strange atmosphere in the room, but he didn't know what was happening, so he looked up at the girl on the bed.
However, without seeing it, Lu Yan bent down and grabbed the ashtray on the bed cabinet with his rough hands, and slammed it against the wall.
"roll!"
roll!
The deep voice carried the overwhelming intimidation of a mountain.
The male doctor didn't even dare to look back and just slipped away.
Wen Bin was very discerning and quickly closed the door to the room.
…
in the room.
Lu Yan stared at her with cold eyes, "If there is no doctor to treat you, you just wait to die from the pain."
An An looked at him with red eyes, unwilling to be outdone, "I will die, as long as you are willing to do so."
The big palm that was wiped in his trouser pocket suddenly turned into a fist, and the sweat on his hand was pulled out. Lu Yan's brown eyes surged with sharp bloodthirsty murderous intent.
The two walked forward quickly, and he took out the small medical kit from the closet, then placed it on the bed with a clang.
Opening the lid of the medicine box, he dug out alcohol and a sponge with his rough hands.