580 You Dare to Touch Her?

An'an's cold, dark eyes stared at Lu Yan till her eyes reddened.

She acted as if she did not know him at all.

He took drugs and womanizer. He was not just wild and unrestrained. He was degenerate.

How did he become like this?

When had he become such a stranger?

He was no longer the man she loved. She would never like him again.

An'an felt as if she was trapped in an ice cellar. Her heart was icy-cold. She felt a plethora of emotions - fury, disappointment, hurt and heartache as she looked at the man who was fondling women on the sofa.

At this moment, a large hand reached over and stroked her face lasciviously. "Wow, Miss An'an's face is really smooth. It's even smoother than all of the silk I've touched before. Ha ha!"

Tiger laughed lewdly, and his men followed suit and guffawed in rowdy appreciation.

Those men had already been staring at An'an for a long time. Now that Tiger was flirting with An'an, they began to catcall excitedly.

An'an looked at Tiger coldly and spat out a word. "Scram!"

"Scram? Why, Miss An'an is quite a character. But, I like it!" Tiger was rubbing his hands together in glee. He could still feel the smoothness from An'an's skin on his hands.

Actually, Tiger was extremely wary of Lu Yan. But he had already consumed the drugs and was high and euphoric. When he looked at An'an, he felt like he was floating.

He held An'an's svelte waist and pulled An'an into his embrace. "Master Yan, Miss An'an is your adopted daughter, right? She's not your biological daughter anyway, so let me play with her today, then I will bring you to meet Master Henry. How about that? Ha ha ha!"

With that, Tiger squeezed An'an's slender waist, which was so soft and delicate that it seemed it would break if it were slightly bent.

"Take off your filthy hand. Don't touch me!" An'an furrowed her pretty brows and struggled vehemently.

But she could not match Tiger in terms of her physical strength. Her white T-shirt was lifted a little during the tussle, revealing her fair and soft waist, which made the men stare at her in lewd fascination.

It was extremely chaotic in the room, but Lu Yan did not budge the slightest bit. He was still leaning against the back of the sofa casually.

The smoke blurred his handsome face. He squinted his brown eyes and glanced at Tiger nonchalantly, then curved his thin lips. "Tiger, an adopted daughter is still a daughter. You're not afraid of incurring my wrath by doing this?"

An'an was still struggling and her delicate body was wriggling about in Tiger's arms. Tiger's eyes were reddened and he got even more aroused. "Master Yan, she's just an adopted daughter. Can she be compared to Master Henry?"

With that, Tiger released his hand and let go of An'an. "Master Yan, how about this, I'll give you a choice. You let me screw Miss An'an and then I'll bring you to meet Master Henry. I can stop messing about with Miss An'an, but you will not get to meet Master Henry."

Lu Yan had to make a choice between Master Henry or An'an.

Lu Yan's handsome face became somber. He placed the lighted cigarette at his thin lips and puffed. His brows were tightly knitted.

An'an managed to escape and retreated a few steps swiftly. She looked towards the man on the sofa and curved her pretty lips. "Lu Yan, how are you going to choose?

"I will not blame you, no matter what your choice is, because from now onwards, we don't have any more relations between us. You can continue to be a degenerate, if you can bear to see me getting raped by this beast in front of you!"

Lu Yan did not speak a word. He knitted his brows and pursed his thin lips.

"Master Yan, I will take it as you have agreed if you do not speak. Miss An'an, come here, let me indulge in you! I'll be sure to pleasure you!"

Tiger swiftly lunged forward and pushed An'an down onto a table. He swept all the things placed on the table onto the floor and then tugged off An'an's clothes.

An'an's long, luscious lashes quivered and she closed her eyes. He did not save her.

It turned out he really could be that heartless.

He really could watch a man rape her in front of him.

Ha.

Tiger pinned himself onto An'an. He kissed her while tearing apart her clothes. "F**k, I have never touched such a doll before. How can you be so delicate?"

His men were carrying on in the background, cheering and egging him on.

Lu Yan saw the scene unfold before him while sitting on the sofa. Tiger was pinning An'an onto the table like a rabid beast. He had exerted a lot of force in pressing down on An'an's wrists and thighs.

The girl was lying on the table. His brown eyes were bloodshot from looking at her getting ravaged in her white and blue school uniform.

He stretched out a coarse hand to push away a beauty who was in his arms, stood up, and walked over. His strides were large, and he stuck one hand into his trousers pocket while the other hand was holding his lit cigarette. He appeared uninhibited and audacious.

He stood in front of Tiger. He immediately raised his leg without speaking a word and directed a kick at Tiger's waist.

Tiger was caught off guard. He was sent flying across the room and he knocked heavily against the wall.

"Master Yan, what is the meaning of this?" Tiger's expression promptly changed. He stood awkwardly and touched his own injured waist, before looking at Lu Yan with a vindictive face. "Looks like Master Yan does not want to meet Master Henry!"

Lu Yan was standing upright and his handsome face was filled with rage. He smoked his cigarette and a layer of ash fell to the ground. He looked at Tiger and sneered. "Master Henry's dog thinks that it's not a dog anymore? You have to look carefully before you bite someone, hm?"

Lu Yan called him a dog reared by Henry.

Tiger's expression became livid and he almost lost it. He promptly pulled out a gun from his waist and aimed it at Lu Yan.

When Lu Yan entered the room, his body had already been searched. He was not carrying any weapon, nor did he bring any men with him.

Tiger wanted to shoot Lu Yan.

At this moment, everything was a blur. No one saw how Lu Yan managed to stand in front of Tiger. His coarse hand grasped Tiger's wrist and bent it effortlessly.

"Ah!" Tiger gave a pitiful cry. The bone in his wrist was broken, and the gun in his hand had been snatched away. At this moment, there was a kick to his knee, and Tiger fell onto his knees.

Lu Yan stood by his side. The cigarette was dangling from his lips. He pointed the gun in his hand at Tiger's head.

He gave a cold laugh. "I'll let you off out of respect to Master Henry. You are really brazen. You dare to touch Master Yan's woman?"

Tiger's men had initially wanted to pull out their guns. However, Lu Yan's assault on Tiger was simply too vicious and everyone was stunned into inaction.

The men looked at Lu Yan in shock and did not dare to move.

Tiger became sober. With the gun pointing at his head, he promptly raised both hands in surrender. "Master Yan, s-sorry, I won't do it anymore. But you attacked me over an adopted daughter. If Master Henry knows about this, it will be hard to explain to him."

Lu Yan quietly kept his gun and tucked it into the band of his trousers. "Adopted daughter? What is an adopted daughter? An adopted daughter is adopted for me to play with!"

With that, Lu Yan turned around. His large hand grasped An'an, and pinned her onto the table again, then bent down to kiss her lips.