tease you willingly

An Lun was in the same car as Channing went home on the train.

Two tall foreigners walked through the carriage as if nothing had happened, and when they reached the end of the carriage, talking and laughing, An Lun also got up and followed.

No one paid attention to the abnormal behavior of a few people, and the whole train was peaceful.

An Lun followed the foreigner all the way, and got off the bus at Qingcheng Station.

Not long after leaving the station, An Lun stopped in front of the old man, and shook the thumb-like object in his hand.

The foreigner saw the object in An Lun's hand, and said calmly, "Sir, please make way, we have to hurry."

An Lun said nothing, just squeezed the object in his hand, took out a pen with his left hand, and scratched on the object.

"No, NO..." The foreigner stepped forward and rushed towards An Lun.

An Lun turned around slightly, another foreigner slashed hard, and his feet fell from the air.An Lun flicked his left hand, and the pen in his hand pierced the foreigner's calf vertically upwards, causing the foreigner to lose his balance and fell to the ground.

The uninjured laowai swept his legs, followed by a punch. An Lun was too fast, turned behind the laowai, and grabbed the laowai's neck. The laowai's throat tightened, and he opened his mouth wide to breathe. , An Lun patted the object into the foreigner's mouth.

Rolling his eyes and swallowing for a while, the foreigner put the object into his stomach.

An Lun took the two foreigners and threw them on the side of the road like carrying bags, and said, "Go back and tell them, if there is another time, I will not be polite."

After An Lun finished talking, he took a taxi and drove towards Channing's rental house. He imagined Qianning's smiling little tiger teeth, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

The door of the rental house was locked, An Lun opened the door and found that Channing hadn't come home at all.

Sitting on the sofa, An Lun felt strongly that Chan Ning was in danger, and did not stay for a moment. An Lun calmly analyzed where Chan Ning could go. Suddenly, An Lun suddenly realized, and quickly took a taxi to the villa of the wedding studio .

Seeing Chan Ning in a pool of blood, and hearing Chan Ning's words "An Lun", An Lun's blood rose, and he experienced a collapse that he had never experienced before.

It was despair that made An Lun's face as pale as paper. Facing Xing Tong who was still terrified, An Lun said: "If he hurts you, you will be hurt. If he dies, you will wait to die."

An Lun withdrew his thoughts, An Lun didn't say these words, but said softly to Chan Ning: "I just went to clean up the two of you."

Qian Ning opened his eyes wide and asked, "Who?"

"Why do you ask so many questions?" An Lun said, looking into Channing's eyes.

Channing closed his eyes angrily and tilted his head.

The corners of An Lun's mouth raised, and a smile appeared, and he said, "Hurry up and get well, and I'll let you know when I'm done."

Channing coughed for a while, covered his chest with his hands, and grinned in pain.

"Don't move." An Lun's words shocked Qian Ning.

Seeing Qian Ning's trembling, An Lun grabbed Qian Ning's hand and said softly: "The two foreigners, people from overseas organizations, have something to do with Xing Tong, so they can be considered to lure me away. It's all my fault, let you... "

Qian Ning grabbed Qian Ning with his backhand, shook his head lightly, and said, "You - in the future - stay away from me - and I - will be fine."

"Impossible." An Lun frowned, and said coldly, "Don't even think about it in this life."

"F*ck/You—Master." Qian Ning cursed and coughed again.

An Lun became nervous, "Okay, I'll stay away from you." Saying that, An Lun stood up and took a step back.

"Roll—" Qian Ning yelled vigorously, with a slurred speech, which sounded like "obediently".

An Lun laughed, repeating in his mouth: "Obey——"

Qian Ning liked An Lun's smile so much that he unconsciously followed suit. At this moment, the door was pushed open.

As Lin Feng and Zheng Min entered, An Lun's face with red handprints returned to the shape of an iceberg.

Lin Feng came to Qian Ning, shook his head at Qian Ning who was still laughing, and said, "The environment in this ward is not good, the temperature difference between day and night is too big, and the four seasons are too distinct."

Zheng Min stretched out his hand to feel it in confusion, "This is a constant temperature ward, there is no temperature difference between day and night."

Lin Feng looked at An Lun and said, "It was daytime in this room just before we entered the door, it was as warm as spring, and it was night with our feet, and the severe winter cold hit in an instant."

Only then did Zheng Min understand Lin Feng's words, glanced at An Lun, and said, "Someone's facial nerves are dead."

Lin Feng waved his hands hastily, and said, "Our second child is specialized in the treatment of facial paralysis. If you don't prescribe prescriptions or take medicine, the little tiger bared his teeth, and the coldest iceberg will have to be honestly melted by the Lord."

Zheng Min walked up to Qian Ning at once, stretched out his hand to lift Qian Ning's upper lip, pulled it left and right, flicked it towards the little tiger tooth, and made Qian Ning whine in pain.

Lin Feng hurriedly stepped forward to hold Zheng Min, and said, "You are so fucking dead, you look at that look, it's going to kill you."

Zheng Min glanced back at An Lun, pouted and said, "Why are you glaring at me, the second child doesn't belong to you yet, I just want you to know that I am closer to him."

An Lun didn't lose his temper, and turned to look away, so startled that Lin Feng kept pointing his thumb at Zheng Min.

Channing laughed for a while, then coughed again.

"Stop laughing, you can't even breathe enough to laugh." Lin Feng cursed at Qian Ning in a low voice.

Zheng Min didn't know what was going on, so he bent down and met Qian Ning face to face, almost touching the tip of his nose, and said wretchedly: "Second brother, if you don't take advantage of this opportunity, I'm afraid you won't have a chance. I really don't want to let you That makes it cheaper for others.”

"What are you going to do?" Lin Feng's eyes widened when he saw Zheng Min's actions.

Zheng Min put his arms on both sides of Qian Ning's head, turned to Lin Feng and said, "What's wrong with you dear/hot/kiss/hot."

Lin Feng was about to vomit blood, and said: "Fuck me, the second child is so excited that he sprayed your guts all over your face. Besides, didn't you two just share/bed/share/pillow a few days ago."

Zheng Min looked at Qian Ning, and deliberately raised his voice and said, "Didn't no one see you sharing the same bed a few days ago, and now it's just for you to experience it. I'm right, second child."

Lin Feng burst out laughing, and before he had time to tease, Ye Fangzheng came in with a big pot and a small pot in his arms.

"Si'er, what are you doing?" Ye Fangzheng put down the basin in front of his face and saw the two people who were getting up and down on the bed, Lin Feng who was laughing wildly, and An Lun who had a dark face.

Lin Feng whistled to Ye Fangzheng, and said, "It's filming a bed scene, hurry up, move the bench, and watch from the front row."

"Hurry up and get down—" Ye Fangzheng yelled loudly, fearing that Zheng Min would touch Qian Ning's knife.

Zheng Min straightened up, saw the big basin and the small basin, stretched out his arms, and said, "Boss, I will do the job of scrubbing the second brother's body in the future. It is perfect for the youngest to serve the second brother."

Ye Fangzheng looked at Zheng Min's provocative expression, then turned his head to look at An Lun's frozen Antarctic face, shook his lips, and said, "Just do it."

Lin Feng winked at Qian Ning, implying that An Lun was feeling sour in his heart, and Qian Ning coughed again while laughing.

"You're still laughing, you're not the one who feels bad, right?" Ye Fangzheng reprimanded Qian Ning who was lying on the bed, and turned to ask Zheng Min, "Where's the meal?"

Zheng Min pointed to the tea table outside the partition and said, "It's outside, no food is allowed in this room."

Ye Fangzheng glanced at the large stack of lunch boxes on the table at the door, hurried forward to pick them up, and opened them one by one.

"Brother An, eat something, you won't have the strength to deal with your rival if you're starving." Ye Fangzheng teased An Lun.

An Lun went straight to the table and ate without any hesitation.

In two days and two nights, An Lun ate his first meal.

Before Channing woke up, every nerve in An Lun's nerves was tense due to the high tension. Although he had experienced this kind of tension countless times, he never felt as close to death as this time.He cared too much about Channing, and cared too much about this person's mistakes because of himself.

At that moment, none of the cells indicated thirst, hunger, or tiredness.

Qian Ning woke up in good spirits, and An Lun's relaxed cells began to clamor, no matter how strong his body was, it was made of flesh.

Zheng Min and Lin Feng stared at An Lun with bull's-eye eyes, and Lin Feng asked Qian Ning puzzled, "Second brother, does this little brother have no taste buds?"

Qian Ning was puzzled for a while, and looked straight at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng leaned into Qian Ning's ear and said, "I added a lot of vinegar to him, not to mention eating it, the smell will perforate his stomach."

"Childish." Ye Fangzheng glared at Lin Feng as he spoke, and hurried to An Lun's side, saying, "If you don't like your appetite, don't eat, drink some water and rest for a while."

An Lun didn't say a word, picked up the lunch box and poured it into his mouth, then threw the lunch box on the table.

"Oh, you are a vinegar vat anyway, Brother An, I really admire you from the hair to the toenails, and the five bodies." After Lin Feng finished speaking, he clasped his hands hypocritically.

Zheng Min swallowed, and said, "Anda Vinegar Vat, you're called the King of Vinegar, and I'll lose my teeth when I see you now."

An Lun took the water Ye Fangzheng handed over, drank it in one gulp, turned around and lay down on the accompanying bed.

"God—Yizheng." Ye Fangzheng raised his thumb.

"Demon—Yiexie." Zheng Min raised his thumb.

"Magic—Yikuang." Lin Feng raised his thumb.

"Ghost—Yi Chen." Qian Ning raised his thumb and pressed down hard.

An Lun didn't make a sound when he slept. If you didn't observe deliberately, you wouldn't be able to notice the rise and fall of his chest.

"Could it be that the Anda vinegar jar is hung up?" Lin Feng stared at An Lun for a while feeling strange, and put his fingers in front of An Lun's nostrils, trying to feel it.

Zheng Min laughed, and said to Qian Ning: "Second brother, what will you do if this King An vinegar is exhausted? Go to San'er directly when your little widow is thinking of spring."

"I'm exhausted, I think it made you angry. I clearly cut you into pieces in my heart, but because my second child is lying down, I have to pretend it doesn't matter. I'm panicking for the jealous king." Ye Fangzheng said and pretended to cover his chest.

Zheng Min looked at Lin Feng who was still pretending with disdain and asked, "Are you really asleep?"

Lin Feng nodded and said, "This is a goddamn god. His breathing rate is too low. He only took [-] breaths in a long time."

Zheng Min shook his head and said, "What do you care about that? But, he must be asleep now, otherwise, would he allow your paw to fiddle with his nose?"

Lin Feng looked at Zheng Min and said, "You keep asking him if he slept, why are you holding back?"