Quick Transmigration: The Host is Forced to Love!

153: Chapter 153 The Underworld Boss’s Benefactor 19After arriving at the villa, Lu Zhan didn’t speak either, but instead turned around and went upstairs directly, heading towards his room.

His face was indifferent, and his eyes were calm; one couldn’t see any joy or anger at all.

However, after entering the room, Lu Zhan didn’t hesitate to close the door and lock it, shutting Leng Yan outside just like that.

Leng Yan stood blankly at the door, not moving at all, as if he hadn’t reacted yet.

His gaze stayed on that tightly closed door, and various emotions surged in his heart like a tide, intertwining and making him feel incredibly uncomfortable and pained.

Leng Yan’s eyes reddened unconsciously, filling with tears, and then the tears fell continuously like pearls from a broken string, dripping onto the floor.

He couldn’t help but slightly raise his hand, yet as if afraid of annoying the person inside, he knocked on the door with an extremely gentle motion and spoke in a low, sobbing voice.

”Young Master, I know I was wrong. I’ll kneel down and apologize to you right now. You can punish me however you want, just please open the door and let me in. Don’t leave me alone outside; I want to be with you.”

After Leng Yan finished speaking, he bent his legs and knelt before the door in a humble posture.

However, there was only silence inside the room. He waited for a long time, going from anxious expectation to desolate despair, and in the end, he received no reply.

Leng Yan had been living too well during this period, and Lu Zhan had held him too high. Now, suddenly falling, the pain was no less than having his bones crushed; just this kind of treatment was enough to make his emotions collapse!

He didn’t knock again; instead, as if afraid of making a sound, he raised his hand to cover his mouth and cried silently, the scalding tears continuously flowing through the gaps between his fingers.

After an unknown amount of time, Leng Yan finally calmed down. All the emotions in his heart had dissipated, leaving only a sense of coldness and determination.

Rising slowly, he went to his own room, took something from the nightstand, and then returned to Lu Zhan’s door once more.

At this moment, Leng Yan was like a completely different person from before; his expression was cold and sharp, and his gaze had become assertive and dark.

His thin lips trembled slightly, and an extremely low murmur rang out in the quiet corridor.

”Young Master, why are you always so cruel, forcing me like this? I didn’t want it to be like this either. Don’t blame me; I just don’t want to feel so insecure anymore.”

The corners of Leng Yan’s mouth curled slightly, revealing a strange smile. Immediately after, Mental Energy that hadn’t been used for a long time surged out frantically, seeping through the crack of the door and landing entirely on the figure inside the room.

And Lu Zhan was completely unaware of all this.

He sat on the sofa in front of the window, his brow slightly furrowed, still feeling somewhat irritable. His slender fingers gripped the wine glass tightly, as if he wanted to crush all his troubles in his hand.

His Adam’s apple bobbed, and then he raised the wine glass without hesitation. The pungent liquid slid down his throat, bringing a sting, but he was completely oblivious to it.

As the glass hit the bottom, his mood didn’t lighten in the slightest; instead, it became even heavier.

”Sigh...” Lu Zhan sighed helplessly.

In truth, treating Leng Yan this way pained him as well. When he heard those words earlier, he had almost softened his heart and let the man in.

On the way back earlier, he had even been thinking that he must punish Leng Yan properly so that the other party would firmly remember this lesson.

However, when it came to implementation, Lu Zhan realized that he couldn’t bear to hit him or scold him. Just by shutting Leng Yan outside, he had almost failed to hold his resolve. It seemed he had truly fallen for the man.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhan hated himself for being so useless, being taken down by Leng Yan so easily.

He slowly extended his right hand, picked up the wine bottle on the table, tilted it, and poured himself another full glass, then picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp again.

After just a short while, Lu Zhan felt his head becoming groggy. He didn’t know if it was because he had a couple of extra glasses or what, but he suddenly felt incredibly sleepy.

He wanted to get up and move to the bed to rest, but his legs went weak, and he fell back onto the sofa, then leaned against it and drifted off into a deep sleep.

At the same moment, the door was gently pushed open. Leng Yan walked in with steady steps and finally crouched down slowly beside Lu Zhan.

His expression was complex and hard to read. In his eyes, there was an overflowing intensity of possessiveness, and a cold light flickered faintly. He slightly raised his hand and continuously stroked Lu Zhan’s cheek.

”A-Zhan, don’t be afraid. I won’t hurt you.”

There was a hint of something eerie in his words!

After Leng Yan finished speaking, his body leaned in a bit closer. Then he kissed Lu Zhan’s forehead, and as if not satisfied, he moved down along the bridge of the high nose, finally landing on those moist and vivid lips.

But as if afraid of waking the sleeping person, he didn’t dare to go deep, only pressing against them slightly.

After a moment, Leng Yan rose slowly, then picked up Lu Zhan steadily with both hands, walked to the bedside, and placed him on the soft, large bed.

His right hand took a small transparent bag from his pocket. After tearing open the packaging, he put the contents into Lu Zhan’s mouth, and it melted instantly.

At this moment, Leng Yan’s face was full of excitement, and his deep, dark eyes were like a bottomless abyss, which was startling to behold!

He even rubbed his retracted finger a few times, as if feeling the temperature of Lu Zhan’s lips.

Having done all this, the urgency in Leng Yan’s heart suddenly faded. He even poured himself a glass of wine in a quite good mood and sat quietly at the foot of the bed to savor it, as if waiting for something.

Not long after, Lu Zhan woke up, but his eyes were cloudy, clearly indicating he was not conscious.

He only felt that his whole body was incredibly uncomfortable, and he kept rubbing against the bed. His face was flushed and steaming, and even his breathing became rapid and heavy.

”Leng Yan... Leng Yan...”

It was like an unconscious murmur, yet also like a subconscious plea for help.

Hearing these calls, Leng Yan’s expression softened a bit. At least this showed that in A-Zhan’s heart, he still held some weight, but this was far from enough; he wanted everything.

Tilting his head back slightly, he drank all the wine in the glass. Leng Yan stood up, removed his clothes, then slowly got onto the bed and took Lu Zhan into his arms.

”A-Zhan, I’m here. I’ll help you.”

Lu Zhan felt as if he were in the middle of lava, and then, just as he was about to die of heat, he suddenly pressed against a glacier. It was cool and so comfortable; his body and mind seemed to be brimming with pleasure!

While soothing him, Leng Yan kissed him all over, leaving behind a trail of marks.

Afterward, he guided the other’s hands to rest on his own body...

Finally...

”Mmh...”

Leng Yan let out an involuntary cry of pain, his waist and legs tensing extremely tight, and his hands also gripped the bedsheets firmly.

A look of satisfaction appeared between Lu Zhan’s brows, as if he had suddenly found a release for the heat. His body moved, and his hands gripping the other’s waist tightened even more, as if urging for something.