His Breathtaking and Shimmering Light

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

There was no way Lu Yanzhi wouldn't be able to make out the sarcasm in her tone. Looking at her coldly, he was like a cold-blooded wolf and preying hawk. "Don't f*cking act as though I would f*ck anyone as long as they're a woman."

Qian Xun's lips curled up in cold mockery.

She was stabbing back at him on purpose. "You'd even share a woman with 7-8 other men. What other women wouldn't you f*ck then? Oh… I almost forgot, someone like you can even f*ck out true love, eh? Why didn't you marry her then?"

Since he was making her uncomfortable on purpose, she would do the same to him. Yet, Lu Yanzhi wasn't upset in the slightest bit as he raised his brows lazily instead. "Don't tell me that you're being jealous?"

Qian Xun was so pissed that she almost stamped her feet. "I'd eat sh*t first before getting jealous over you!"

His lips brushed by her cheeks as he closed in beside her ears intimately. "Don't be so sure just yet…"

Suddenly, he tilted his head and sealed her lips.

Qian Xun's body froze up immediately as she pushed him away. However, both her hands were pinned against the wall as his rough and domineering kiss was both frenzied and intense… It was only till she was almost asphyxiating that he relented.

The moment she got her breath back, Qian Xun pushed him away hard. "Lu Yanzhi, are you crazy!"

He took a couple of steps back conveniently.

Even after that intense kiss, he wasn't breathing even slightly heavier at all, looking at Qian Xun casually. On the other hand, she was beyond pissed as she wiped her lips with the back of her hands.

Bloody hell! A hooligan is a hooligan indeed! Even if he's wearing military uniform, he's still just a hooligan!

F*ck f*ck f*ck f*ck f*ck f*ck f*ck!

Her contemptuous actions had Lu Yanzhi feeling inexplicably broody as the eyes of that cold, proud man flickered. "Miss Su, please don't appear before my son again. Otherwise…" I'll not let you off this easily the next time! Even if I have to tie you up, I will bring you home to serve me!

However, he naturally did not speak his mind for the latter, and merely harrumphed coldly before leaving.

Qian Xun grit her teeth and glared at Lu Yanzhi's back view with a furious indignation. Even though he did not complete his sentence—and she couldn't be bothered with what he was going to say—but she knew it would just be threats anyway.

Stupid hooligan! In the past, each time they met, he would always be touching or kissing her. But, now that they had no relationship with one another anymore, he was still kissing her? Were they even close right now? Does he even know how to respect others? Despite the years that have passed, he was bloody turning more hooligan as time passed!

And, to think that he's even someone of the affluent circle, and a high ranking member of the military!

What the hell was he learning everyday? How to be a hooligan 101?

Qian Xun went home in a huff, and was even scolding out at Lu Yanzhi along the way home. By the time she reached home, her anger was replaced with a splitting headache as a flurry of memories filled her mind, reminding her of the events from 6 years ago.

That day was similar to today—he had pinned her against the wall, warning her coldly. "Bloody hell! What's so good about that gigolo? You've really got poor taste!"

"C-C-Could you not… not get so close to me?" She was pleading in stutters.

"I just like to talk to you in this manner!" His voice was deep, with a hint of amusement. "Why? You're looking down on me, and only interested in that gigolo?"

The Lu Yanzhi of that time was someone who was both cold and aloof, yet extremely dangerous. She did not know who he was, neither did she know of his identity. The only thing she knew was that he was the only person who could save her, and she did not dare offend him, merely obeying him obediently.