Rebirth of Chen An

"For an athlete who is on the rise in his career, if these messy photos are spread, his career will not be cut off, but there will inevitably be pressure from public opinion. You think a young man like Lin Hao can resist it. Is it pressure from outside public opinion?"

I'm afraid that a rising star in the tennis world will fall from then on.

Chen An didn't talk too much, and directly uttered the threatening words. He shook the phone in his hand, with an immeasurable and harmless expression on his face.

"What does it matter to me whether he falls or not?" Dongxie said stiffly.

Chen An clicked his tongue again and again, and lightly drew circles on Lin Hao's chest with his fingers. He noticed that Dong Xie's gaze had been resting on his fingers. The tense and angry look was similar to what Dong Xie just said Words are too contrary.

"I know you care about this young man. You usually watch and protect your admirer from a distance. Would you just watch him being hurt and remain indifferent? In that case, I will cut off his tendons first, so that he will not be able to play tennis in the future. .”

Signaling Lu Feng to be vigilant against Dong Xie, Chen An took out a sharp knife from his pocket, and made a gesture to cut Lin Hao's wrist.

"Stop! Lu Feng, don't you just want me to die?!" Dong Xie had a burst of veins on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Feng and Chen An angrily.

"Stop it, anyway, you also have the name of Dongxie. Why do you become like an idiot when you encounter emotional matters? If we want to kill you, will we stay here and chatter? Just slapped you on the forehead You're screwed."

Chen An shook his head again and again, saying that people who fall in love will become idiots, and it seems that this is true, he does not want to become such a stupid Dong Xie.

"As long as you tell us who moved our goods in Syria before you tell us, we will let Lin Hao go, and we won't play with him again in the future."

While talking, Chen An was playing with the gleaming knife on Lin Hao's wrist. With just one tap, Lin Hao would be destroyed.

Dong Xie looked at Chen An suspiciously. He didn't have this person in his mind at all. How could such a powerful person suddenly appear beside Lu Feng.

And looking at Lu Feng's appearance, it was obvious that he was taking orders from the other party. Dong Xie didn't even know that Lu Feng would listen to someone other than the old fox.

It's just that Dongxie can't think too much at this moment, his attention is completely attracted by the shining knife, and the indifference and sharpness in the eyes of the man holding the knife let him know that this man is not easy to deal with of.

After thinking for a moment, Dongxie said, "How can I believe your words?"

"You have to believe it." Chen An raised the corners of his lips with a smile.

When he saw the man's confident smile in control of everything, Dong Xie's pupils suddenly dilated, and his voice was full of surprise: "You are..."

Chen An knew what Dong Xie wanted to say, the coldness in his eyes lightened a little, and the smile on his mouth became stronger: "It doesn't matter what, how are you thinking? My patience is very limited. I'm a little tired of holding the knife in my hand all the time, maybe if my hand is sour and the knife is deflected, there should be blood."

After taking a deep look at Chen An, Dong Xie looked at Lu Feng next to him, feeling even more puzzled and shocked.

Although this man's appearance has changed, this strong sense of familiarity tells him that this man is clearly that damned old fox. He heard that the old fox died last year, and even held a funeral.

They had never seen Chen Changan's body, they only knew that the old fox was dead.

Is it all a conspiracy?Is it because the old fox wants to see who will betray him "after his death"?

Dongxie's spine felt chills instantly, and he shuddered.

"I tell you..."

Half an hour later, a black car with two men left the shooting club. These two men were Lu Feng who was driving the car and Chen An who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"An, Dongxie seems to be doubting your identity." Lu Feng said while driving the car, he just saw Dongxie staring at Chen An in shock and bewilderment.

Dong Xie stayed by Chen An's side longer than Lu Feng, and the way Chen An behaved today was obviously like an old fox.

Chen An leaned against the window and looked at the long yellow sand beyond the road. Dubai, that is, the city of Dubai, is more prosperous. The places outside of Dubai city are full of desolate deserts. It is a luxury to see a little greenery.

"Even if he knows my identity, it doesn't matter. He should be used to living in retirement by now."

When leaving the shooting club, Chen An specially reminded Dongfang: If you want to date a man, please take care of yourself in the mirror, Lin Hao looks down on you like a hooligan, you know?What kind of invisible guardian angel, do you think you are the tragic hero in the bloody eight o'clock file?He deserves to be single in his 40s.

Chen An shook his head repeatedly in his heart, he used to be a sad man, how could the people around him learn his sadness.

Whether you are 40 or 30, as long as you are alive, you can change and start over.

Chen An turned his head to look at Lu Zheng who was driving, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up: "Lu Feng, have you ever tried to have sex in the desert?"

The young man holding the steering wheel in his hand almost slammed on the brakes, and his breathing suddenly became short of breath. Lu Feng slowly parked the car on the side of the road where there were very few vehicles.

The man in the co-pilot seat slowly tilted his chair, like an evil devil showing a faint smile to Lu Feng.

The body slowly turned around, and Lu Feng's palm lightly pressed on the man's leg, like a devout and fanatical believer, he took the back of Chen An's hand with both hands and gave him an admiring kiss.

Lu Feng didn't know how to control every sensitive part of his body like Ivanov did, but the subtle feeling of being cared for and worshiped was great.

Chen An closed his eyes and took a slow breath. He looked down at the man who was unbuttoning his shirt, and ordered in a deep voice, "Take off your shoes."

Lu Feng immediately bent down to take off the man's shoes, gently held the man's ankle and slowly rolled up the socks, supported Chen An's smooth and delicate soles with his palm, and kissed the man as cool as suet jade instep.

Slightly itchy, Chen An raised his leg and stepped on Lu Feng's shoulder. This posture is a bit too tempting, especially when a cold and heartless man takes the initiative to pose in such a posture. He hasn't done anything yet. Lu Feng His blood pressure has risen to the point of bursting.

After untiing the man's belt, Lu Feng didn't do anything recklessly immediately. He kissed the man's collarbone exposed from the open shirt while making Chen An comfortable first.

"Ah—" Sighing deeply, Chen An hung his legs on Lu Feng's shoulders, grabbed the short hair of the man who was kissing him with one hand, and gently covered his eyes with the other hand, letting himself walk on the desert road with no one. Wanton slutty sound.

This completely different side from usual made Lu Feng almost go crazy, but he was afraid of hurting Chen An, so Lu Feng still endured step by step and slowly let Chen An fall into the charming deep pool.

Just at this moment, Chen An's cell phone rang.

The old fox who was disturbed took a look at the phone with some unhappiness. The caller ID was Chen Yang, and that kid really called him every now and then.

Chen An thought about how to arrange Chen Yang in the future. Chen Yang is very talented and smart. He planned to go back and ask Chen Yang if he would like to join the Brotherhood after solving the problems in the gang.

After all, the brother group is deeply rooted, and it will be better to have such a big tree relying on the development of Chen Yang.

Chen An still pressed the answer button, and before Chen Yang could speak, he said, "Chen Yang, I'm outside right now, I'll call you when I get back———"

Before he finished speaking, Chen An was so stimulated by the sudden entry that he almost cried out. He glared at Lu Feng fiercely, that brat clearly did it on purpose.

The phone in his hand slipped to the ground, and Chen An didn't have the heart to pick it up, so he cursed at Lu Feng: "You son of a bitch!" It's just that the voice was tinged with sweetness and lust, but it had a flirtatious and arrogant flavor.

Lu Zheng hugged the man's waist and rushed up like he was on the battlefield. He didn't like Chen An mentioning other people's names, and he didn't like Chen An answering the phone when he was intimate with him.

As for Chen Yang.

Lu Feng remembered that person, when he met Chen An for the first time, Lu Feng saw that young man named Chen Yang, Chen An's current nephew.

Lu Feng always remembered Chen Yang's unwilling and angry expression at that time. He didn't know whether Chen Yang had a pure uncle-nephew relationship with Chen An or something else. He just didn't like having someone similar to him around Chen An.

"Ann—I love you—"

"Ah—brat, lighten—well, this is here—"

Countless ambiguous words and gasps reached Chen Yang's ears through the mobile phone. Chen Yang stared blankly at the mobile phone that was still on call, his mind was blank.

From the nervousness at the beginning when he thought Chen An was in danger, to the shock when he found out that it was such a thing, until now mixed with jealousy and restlessness.

He was the only one in the empty study room, Chen Yang pressed the hands-free button on his mobile phone, and clearly heard the sound of Chen An having sex with a man.

In his eyes, he was a lofty and inviolable uncle.

Would it be possible to have such a relationship with a man?

Would he even make all kinds of lewd noises?

Chen Yang lowered his head and buried his face in his arms. As Chen An's voice came from the mobile phone more and more, even with a slight sob, the restlessness in Chen Yang's heart became more and more intense.

He closed his eyes, and an uncontrollable image of a man lying on the bed with only his shirt on appeared in his mind. The moaning voice in his ears and the fantasy scene in his mind slowly overlapped.

Slowly exploring his pants with his hands, Chen Yang knew that his last string of reason had been broken.

He was fantasizing, fantasizing about having sex with his uncle, making love intensely, swinging Chen An's body at will, enjoying the slutty twisting and voice from that man.

"uncle……"

Chen Yang murmured, and suddenly heard Chen An's voice from the phone, and Chen An called a person's name: Lu Feng.

He was jealous and even hated the man who was really having an intimate relationship with Chen An at this moment. If this man named Lu Feng could touch Chen An, why couldn't he?

He is Chen An's closest and most trusted person.