tease you willingly

An Lun's smile disappeared immediately, he pulled his face, and said in a muffled voice, "Eat."

This face became very angry, and Qian Ning squinted and gave a fierce contemptuous look.

Qian Ning's craftsmanship is really good. An Lun feels that he has never eaten such a delicious meal. The more he eats, the more he eats.

"More." An Lun said as he handed the soup bowl to Qian Ning, that dumbfounding look was simply too terrific.

Qian Ning pushed the bowl, spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Sorry, Mr. Idiot, there are no more."

An Lun raised his eyes, then put down the bowl, and said dissatisfiedly, "I can't even eat enough."

Qian Ning laughed, "What are you doing eating so much at night?"

"Of course it's something important." An Lun said, his eyes fell on Channing's face.

Qian Ning breathed a sigh of relief, grinned and said, "Go away, talk about you, look at your virtue, do you know how incompatible these words are with your appearance. I don't bother to talk to you." Qian Ning said as he cleaned up the dishes He got up, turned his head and went into the kitchen, which really made him sick to death.

An Lun had been standing at the door of the kitchen looking at the busy Channing, his warmth made him smile unconsciously.

"What are you laughing at?" Chan Ning glanced at An Lun as he spoke.

An Lun walked into the kitchen, pointed to a pile of ingredients, and said, "You brought it back yourself, why didn't you tell me to pick you up."

"Who knows where you've gone, I'm afraid I'll spoil the good work of the King of Vinegar." After finishing speaking, Chan Ning threw the apron into the kitchen.

An Lun picked up the apron, glanced at Qian Ning, threw the apron back, turned around and walked in front of Qian Ning, forced Chan Ning to the wall, put one hand on the wall, face to face, and said seriously: "No one has the ability to make me flirt except you." After speaking, he kissed Channing.

"Go away." Channing held An Lun's face.

An Lun took Channing's hand off his face, lowered his head against Channing's forehead, closed his eyes and said, "It would be great if I could do this every day."

Channing pursed his lips and kissed An Lun's lips, and said, "I'm not too busy, I will come back and cook for my rice bucket when I have time."

"Okay." An Lun said and kissed Qian Ning back.

Channing didn't notice An Lun's abnormality, and An Lun hid his anxiety well.

"Okay." Qian Ning smiled and punched An Lun with his fist, "I just had dinner, let's go for a walk."

"No." An Lun put his arms around Channing's shoulders, lowered his head and said softly, "I think it's like this every second."

Qian Ning put his arms around An Lun's waist, raised his head to look at An Lun, and grinned, "Okay, that's it, hugging and hugging, how come you look like a child."

Channing sat on the sofa, and An Lun lay down, resting his head on Channing's lap.Channing stroked An Lun's smooth forehead with his hand, then brushed An Lun's straight black hair back, and outlined An Lun's face along the nose with his hands.

An Lun closed his eyes, he wished to be frozen in this picture forever, the more he expected, the more anxious he became, and he couldn't help frowning.

Channing twisted An Lun's ear, and said softly, "An Lun, I don't know why, I don't know why, I feel flustered."

An Lun opened his eyes, looked at Qian Ning who was leaning on his face, raised his head slightly, and asked, "Why are you panicking, don't be afraid."

Channing nodded, this unreasonable worry was inexplicable.

"Do you love me?" As soon as An Lun's words came out of his mouth, Qian Ning was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why An Lun would suddenly ask such a question. Wouldn't it be a bit unnecessary to ask such a question in such a relationship?

Chan Ning didn't answer. He was thinking that the reason for An Lun's questioning was because he ate a meal cooked by himself, maybe it wasn't.

An Lun took Channing's hand and said "I love you" before Channing. He finally said this sentence, he was afraid that he would not have a suitable opportunity to express it again in the future.

Qian Ning smiled, rubbed An Lun's hair, and said, "Got it."

"I want to take you away." After An Lun finished speaking, he closed his eyes tightly, suppressing his strong feelings.No, not to let Channing know.

"Where are you going?" Channing seemed to realize something.

An Lun smiled lightly, and replied, "The Cathedral of the Seine."

"Church?" Channing asked puzzled, "What are you going to church for?"

An Lun's long eyelashes fluttered twice, and it took a long time before he said, "Travel."

"Traveling to church?" Qian Ning's eyes became serious, and his back felt a chill.

An Lun raised his hand to touch Channing's face, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I'm scared you."

"Of course I'm scared when you say that so suddenly." Channing lowered his head, pressed his face to An Lun's forehead, and continued, "An Lun, tell me, is something wrong?"

An Lun sat up softly, put his arm around Channing's shoulder, let Channing lean on his shoulder, and said slowly: "Don't think too much, it's okay, I just want to go some places with you, and I thought of a place today Just say it."

Chan Ning's face slowly slid down against An Lun's chest, and he lay in An Lun's arms, with a canine smile that was extremely sweet, "Okay, take me there."

An Lun kissed Qian Ning lightly, pried open Qian Ning's lips forcefully, and began to suck.An Lun and Chan Ning's kissing skills come from each other. There is really no skill at all, they just beat each other domineeringly.

Channing was a little out of breath, his cheeks were hot, he reached into An Lun's chest, and gently rubbed An Lun's firm chest muscles.An Lun was ignited, and he hugged Channing horizontally.

"Remember today." An Lun said as he tore off Channing's clothes, "I'll let you remember today."

An Lun seemed to be venting with all his strength, no one knew how obsessed he was with this moment, and no one could understand his heart that was on the verge of collapse at the moment.

Just in the morning, An Lun's car was followed.

When An Lun planned to push the following vehicle into a corner, the window of the car on the other side rolled down, and An Lun got out of the way after seeing it.

In Hong Shengxuan's secret room, An Lun sat on a chair with a cold face.

"Allen, are you okay?" A tall man was sitting on the opposite chair.

An Lun replied coldly, "Is there something wrong?"

"I have something to do." The man put down the teacup in his hand and said calmly, "The superior ordered you to restrain fan4."

An Lun just snorted coldly, "Go find someone else."

The man still had a calm expression on his face, and said slowly: "The whole family is spoiled by you. You order a car, buy a hospital, and I will follow you in everything. You see that kid and the whole family did not obstruct it. We all feel wronged." You, just treat yourself as self-willed, as long as you are happy, you can do whatever you want, but how can you refuse this organization's request."

An Lun said ruthlessly, "I just want to live an ordinary life now."

"Don't I want you to live an ordinary life?" The man stood up angrily, "What can I do?"

"That's your business." An Lun said and got up to leave.

"Stop—" the man grabbed a stack of photos by the table and threw them to An Lun, "If I can do it, I need you."

The photos floated to the ground in a mess, and the bloody faces walked through this short life with deep resentment.An Lun just glanced at it, and walked out the door without any reaction.

"You have been fighting against fan16 since you were 4. You thought he was suppressed by you. Now, look, how many people have died." The man yelled at An Lun fiercely.

An Lun stopped in his tracks, turned back and said to the man, "My era is over, since I'm so incompetent, let's find someone more suitable."

"The right person? Does M9 count?" The man glanced at An Lun and said, "Let's not talk about how many head debts fan4 has owed, but let's just talk about this data. If it falls into their hands, how much will the country suffer? You Don't you know?" The man sighed, and continued: "You always put the overall situation first, and this time should be no exception."

An Lun stared at the man sharply and said, "Don't tell me these things anymore, it's different now."

The man stopped in front of An Lun, and said sharply, "Is it because of that kid Channing?"

"That's right." An Lun replied coldly.

The man closed his eyes and frowned tightly, saying: "Allen, I know, this task is too difficult, even you may die at any time, you don't want to leave him, you haven't had time to enjoy your life Happiness, I know that. However, the happiness of how many ordinary families we have will be ruined by fan4, are you disregarding the righteousness of the nation because of your personal relationship?"

An Lun turned his eyes to the side unwaveringly, his thoughts were tumbling, fan4 was the organization he had been fighting against since he took office.Now that fan4 has raised its head again, it should be considered that its task has not been completed.It's just that now he doesn't have the passion to fight fan4, he just wants to live peacefully with Channing.

He doesn't know how long it will take to carry out the task. Three to five years, ten to eight years are possible. No matter how long the time is, there will always be an end. Don't even think about it, if you die, you will die, which is not possible now.

When he died, what would Qian Ning do? He had promised to die behind Qian Ning and take care of him for the rest of his life.

Task?family?mission?responsibility?National righteousness... everything is struggling in An Lun's mind.

The man looked at An Lun's expression, shook his head and said, "A Lun, if you get rid of fan4 one day earlier, you can come back one day earlier and continue the life you want."

An Lun turned his footsteps around and got into the house again.

The man followed into the room, and said in an extremely calm tone: "I know what you're thinking, but, now, you'd better draw a line with that kid, and let everyone know that you have nothing to do with him anymore , Only in this way can you really protect him during your mission. Besides, if something really happens, he won’t let him miss you and feel sad for the rest of his life.”

An Lun turned around abruptly, and asked fiercely, "What did you say? Draw a clear line?"

The man said calmly: "Is what I said wrong? You can protect him when you are by his side, but what about when you are not by his side? Think about how many fans you have dethroned. Don't they hate you so much?" Well, if they can't kill you, they will torture the person you care about the most, don't they have the intention?"

An Lun was at a loss for words after listening to the man's words. He naturally understood this, so he thought of escaping when he was supposed to perform the task as a matter of course.

To give up on Qian Ning and let him stop thinking about himself, it would be better to just die.

An Lun swallowed his sour saliva, he hated that he shouldn't have provoked this person in the first place, because of his selfishness, Qian Ning suffered life and death, that was Xing Tong's actions, if he were a fan4, Qian Ning would have died long ago.