Taking My Elder Brothers As Husbands - Chapter 64

Yan Luan was blinded for a few seconds when her blindfold was removed, but after adapting quickly, she noticed that she was in a though unfamiliar but extravagant room.

The killers dressed in black retreated quickly after dropping her on the huge and soft bed, though they had left her wrists tied. There was nothing she could do except wait for what was to come.

“I wonder if they noticed…” She sighed softly to herself, instantly regretting her reckless decisions to leave their residence.

Back then, when they had her surrounded, the tiny object that she crushed was a special pill that Yan Jing gave, it would leave behind a scent that only a specially trained bird could track, and the scent would never disappear unless washed with another special liquid.

But still, this was the first time she had used it, hence she was somewhat worried that it might not work as well as they had expected it to.

Suddenly, she could hear footsteps approaching her room, and as her door was pushed opened, even without looking at the intruder, she had already guessed who it was…

“Wang AnZhi, so it was you… As expected.”

The man who stood before her was none other than Wang AnZhi, he was currently dressed in a black coat made from the a fox pelt, while his hair was tied up neatly into his golden crown, leaving only two streaks of hair on both sides of his face.

His eyes were sullen and sharp, as he locked his gaze coldly onto Yan Luan, before his pale lips curved up into a sly grin.

“Long time no see, my precious WengZhu, did you miss me?”

Yan Luan kept her silence as he stared at her, horrified by his gaze. She was still traumatized by their past events, and knowing him, she knew that her chances to escape was near to none.

Wrapped under the luxurious black fox cloak, he took his time as he strode slowly towards her. Wang AnZhi, whose personality had changed drastically from the first time she had met him, was now emitting a very dangerous aura.

“Ah, please forgive my bad memories, but knowing how much WengZhu hates me, there was no way you would think of me. But no matter, I for one, had missed WengZhu deeply.” Standing right before her, he chuckled at her feeble attempt to back away from him.

“Ah!” Yan Luan, who was unable to retreat with her back against the wall, cried out in pain as he grabbed her up by her long silky hair, and as if it would lessen the burden on her scalp, she subconsciously raised her pale face towards him.

“Mm~ WengZhu’s voice is still as sweet as I remembered.” He seemed to enjoy her screams, even to the point of closing his eyes and hummed together with her, but when he opened his eyes once again, he then yanked her harder towards himself, “You have grown even more beautiful.”

Meanwhile, Yan Luan, who was trying her best to relieve the pain on her scalp, did her best to raise her face further as she resisted the urge to weep, even though her usual bright eyes were already filled with unshed tears.

“Do you know how much I had missed you? Every day and night of my living life, I would be thinking of you…” He reached out an index finger towards her rosy cheeks, caressing her face with the back of her finger inch by inch.

His behavior was undoubtedly abnormal, and his fingers felt as cold as a reptile, but worst of all, whenever she tried to back away from his touch, the fingers around her hair would close in, causing her so much pain that at one point, she dare not move an inch.

“You’re finally mine.” He gasped in satisfaction, pinching her jaw tightly before moving in to lick her naturally pouty lips, “Still so sweet.” Even if he had but licked her subtly, the incredible sweetness was enough to drive him crazy.

Yan Luan did her best to force the sense of disgust down, as her lips were covered entirely with his saliva, and as soon as he let go of the jaw-shattering grip on her face, she instantly glared at him in rage.

“Do you know the consequences of doing this!?” She knew it was not wise to resist this madman, but she could not stand being touched by any men other than her brothers, especially crazy perverts like Wang AnZhi.

Her delicate voice trembled as she confronted him, but her words were merely honey to his ears, doing no damage at all except for tickling his heart further.

“Consequences? Why would I consider that? But still, we would’ve already been married when Yan Jing finds this place.”

Married!?

“Y…You! What do you mean by that!?” Yan Luan glanced up at him in horror, only to see him slid his fingers around her slim and pale neck, and with a quick flip, he had unbuckled her complicated but gorgeous clothes, causing her top to instantly fall towards the ground.

“Ah!!” Her entire upper body was exposed, and she could see her delicate snowy skin reflected in his eyes. But seeing her half naked was not enough for the greedy pervert, as he quickly reached behind her to untie her innerwear1.

“No! Let go of me!” She cried out in despair, and in her desperation, she could no longer consider the looming pain on her scalp as she struggled with all her might, she even tried to kick him with her tied up feet, but he quickly dodged her clumsy attack.

Taking it as a chance, she fell onto the ground and tried to crawl as fast as she could.

“Escaping? Let’s see how far you can run.” He sneered at her as he untied his black furcoat, dropping it onto the ground so that he could fully enjoy the scenery of her struggling to crawl away.

So beautiful, so delicate… Her squirming figure was enough to evoke the sadistic pleasure that he had hidden deeply within his heart ever since he first met her.

Finally! She’s finally mine!

With her arms and feet tied, there was no way she could escape, and all the squirming and struggling only seemed to exhaust her.

As for Wang AnZhi, as if his patience had finally ran out, he easily picked her up before carrying her towards the bed once more.

“Let go! Let go of me!!” She screamed in rage, but it only seemed to anger him as he threw her onto the bed roughly, coincidentally causing her to knock her forehead against the bedframe.

Yan Luan momentarily fainted as her head spun violently at the impact, but even when she had somewhat lost her conscious, she was still muttering Yan Jing and Yan Dao’s name under her breath.

Meanwhile, Wang AnZhi, who could no longer wait, crawled onto the bed and leaned on top of her as he quickly untie the remaining straps of her innerwear.

Bringing her warm innerwear to his nose, he took a few deep whiffs, while his eyes darkened dangerously. But though the cloth was sweet and mesmerizing, nothing could compare to her actual person.

No longer able to hold himself any longer, he quickly toss away the innerwear and began tearing open the remaining of her ruined dress, exposing her irresistible pair of milk colored mountains entirely.

“Absolutely beautiful!” He gasped in wonder.

Yan Luan, on the other hand, was still somewhat unconscious. Her once beautiful dress was half torn off, as the remaining scraps of ; cloth hanged around her slender waist.

No longer wanting to wait any longer, Wang AnZhi leaned towards her perky pinkness before sucking onto it furiously, like a starving baby recognizing his mother’s breast.

After making sure to taste both sides of her enormous bunnies equally, he grinned in satisfaction momentarily, before leaning towards one side and bit down hard.

“Ah!!” Yan Luan’s eyes shot open, instantly awakened by the severe pain on her chest as her tears threatened to fall, and to her horror, only now did she realize that Wang AnZhi was laying on top of her, grinning at her with bloody teeth.

And on the left side of her breasts, her ripped skin was torn and her blood oozed along his deep toothmarks before finally dripping onto the side of the bed…