Chapter 20
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2022-11-23 15:03
At this moment, An Muran, who was held in Li Anjie's arms, was getting weaker and weaker, and her whole body was burning hot. Her reason told her that she should stay away from the man who was holding her, but her body couldn't help but want to lean against him and find this coolness.
Seeing that the woman was rubbing in his arms like a kitten, her long and thick eyebrows were fluttering, and her pink and tender cheeks were flushed with charming blush under the effect of the medicine, which made Li Anjie's already restless body couldn't help but heat up again and again. He couldn't wait to take An Muran into the car.
But just as his hand was about to touch the door handle, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
"Young Master Jie, if I'm not mistaken, you seem to be holding my wife in your arms, right?"
Hearing this, Li Anjie's body stiffened, and he turned his head to the source of the sound in disbelief.
Why is Zhou Yi'an here?!
Just now, he clearly asked his men to beat him up. Zhou Yi'an went to the United States two days ago to fool around, and he would not come back for a while. Did he come back early?
But even if he came back, why would he appear here? Could it be that he was here for...
Li Anjie glanced at the woman in his arms and felt a little confused. "Is Zhou Yi'an serious about this woman?"
But the doubt only lasted for a moment. Li Anjie soon calmed down. So what if he saw An Muran? Not to mention that he hadn't done anything to An Muran, even if he had killed her, what could Zhou Yi'an do to him?
Although the Zhou family played an important role in Anlin City, Zhou Yi'an had no status in the Zhou family. Everyone knew that he was a good-for-nothing young master who only knew how to play with women all day long. His father, Zhou Jinfeng, also disliked his second son very much. In the Zhou family, he was only given a nominal position, and the real successor of the Zhou family was his cousin-in-law, Zhou Yichen.
Li Anjie pretended to be surprised and said, "Isn't this the second son of the Zhou family? What a coincidence! Your wife is drunk. I'm going to take her home."
Although Li Anjie didn't take Zhou Yi'an seriously, he couldn't make it too obvious that Zhou Yi'an was caught. After all, he had to show some respect to the Zhou family. Moreover, Chu Yuli had told him before, so he couldn't make it too big.
While he was talking, his hand was still moving on An Muran's hand intentionally or unintentionally, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.
Zhou Yi'an looked at Li Anjie's restless hand, and the coldness in his eyes became a little more, and his whole body exuded a terrible cold aura.
For some reason, Li Anjie felt that Zhou Yi'an was a little different today. He usually looked cynical when he saw Zhou Yi'an, but today he inexplicably gave him a sense of oppression, which made him breathless.
Just as Li Anjie was shocked, he felt that there was nothing in his hand. An Muran had been held in Zhou Yi'an's hand.
At this time, An Muran was already unconscious under the effect of the medicine. She didn't know what had happened at all. She just wanted to stick to the coolness that was close to her.
Zhou Yi'an's face darkened imperceptibly. Li Anjie was so bold that he drugged An Muran!
But on the surface, she said lightly, "Thank you so much, Young Master Jie. I'll take my wife home by myself. I don't need to bother you."
Hearing Zhou Yi'an's voice, Li Anjie finally came to his senses. Looking at Zhou Yi'an in front of him, he seemed to be the same as usual with an indifferent smile on his face. There was no soul-stirring aura at all. Just now, he must have felt that something was wrong.
Li Anjie snorted with some annoyance, and then said in a provocative tone, "Oh, well, since the real owner is here, let's return it to the original owner. But to be honest, Young Master An, you are really lucky. Your wife feels really good." As he spoke, a dirty smile appeared on his face.
Zhou Yi'an tightened his grip on An Muran. There was a cold glint in his deep black eyes, but he soon said indifferently, "Really? But she's my wife, and I'm the only one who can enjoy it. Young Master Jie, please don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have. Some people don't belong to you. Don't even think about it!"
After that, he no longer looked at Li Anjie, turned around, and strode toward his car.
Behind him, Li Anjie cursed unhappily. "What the hell! Zhou Yi'an, just wait and see. Let's see if I dare to think or not!" Then he also cursed his Maserati on the ground, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.
After getting in the car, Zhou Yi'an dialed a number directly.
"Hey, have you told me before that Li Anjie is opening a company with someone else? Listen, I want this company to disappear within a month, no matter what method I use!"
After the man angrily threw out these words, he hung up the phone, and his gloomy face was finally relieved.
He looked at the woman sitting in the co-pilot's seat and frowned. At this time, An Muran pouted his red lips and looked extremely painful. His little hands nervously pulled his clothes, which seemed to be hot and dry. His impressive curves were also partly visible under her movements.
Zhou Yi'an couldn't help but look at the woman's delicate skin and swallow his saliva.
An Muran, this damned woman. If he hadn't come today, the consequences would have been unimaginable. If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have found a stylist for her. It might not have been a good thing if she had become beautiful!
Thinking of this, a soft and beautiful moan suddenly came out of An Muran's mouth, stirring the heartstrings of the people in the car.
Zhou Yi'an felt even more agitated. His body suddenly felt as if it was on fire. He cursed and suppressed his impulse. He stepped on the accelerator of the car and drove away.
Along the way, An Muran's slender body twisted next to Zhou Yi'an. Her dress was pulled down more and more, and she kept shouting for warmth.
Zhou Yi'an had no choice but to get off the car halfway and buy her two bottles of iced drinks so that she could temporarily hold them to relieve the pain. Only then did he speed up the accelerator and drive in the direction of their home.
Originally, it would take at least more than an hour to travel, but it was shortened by half an hour as Zhou Yi'an rushed all the way.
Just as he was about to pick An Muran up and get out of the car, the woman's snow-white smooth arm suddenly wrapped around Zhou Yi'an's neck. The next second, her two beautiful lips touched Zhou Yi'an's.
The sudden softness made Zhou Yi'an freeze on the spot in an instant. After a while, Zhou Yi'an could no longer restrain his body, and instead, he kissed the woman who threw herself at him fiercely.
An Muran said in a low voice. He felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't help but want to find this coolness. He didn't realize what she was doing with Zhou Yi'an.