Not a hint of foreplay.

An Ran was severely punished by him for more than an hour.

It hurts so much...

In the end, she cried softly with a nasal sound.

"Are you still running away, huh?"

An Ran's body... slid down and she couldn't say a word at all.

Xie Qian found an arm to hold her in his arms, looked down at her pitifully unfocused pupils, and reached out to smooth the long hair stuck to her sweaty forehead.

"Next time, I will never forgive you so lightly."

After giving a fierce warning, he carried the limp person upstairs.

An Ran thought that the matter would be over after being tossed around, but she didn't expect that this man would become more and more difficult to deal with.

In the next few days, he came back early. After dinner, he locked her in the room and pressed her down all night, forcing her to fight him to death.

An Ran tried crying and resisting, but every time she resisted, he got more aggressive... until she was unable to resist and begged for mercy.

Every time An Ran was tortured into a daze and confusion, the man would ask her over and over again in her ear to promise to "never leave him."

Then he forced her to say "I love him" one after another.

An Ran couldn't bear him being like this every day, let alone struggling and resisting. Even if she just showed reluctance, he would go crazy and become even more pestering.

An Ran knew that she couldn't confront him head-on. In order to make herself feel better and to regain her freedom, she had no choice but to find another way.

This evening, Xie Qianxun arrived home fifteen minutes earlier than the previous few days.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw a woman wearing an apron coming out of the kitchen, holding a spatula in her hand, "Are you back?"

Xie Qianxun looked at her in surprise, then glanced into the kitchen, "Where's Aunt Feng? Why are you cooking?"

"I want to cook for you myself, so I asked Aunt Feng to go back first."

An Ran observed his reaction calmly. Seeing his eyes change slightly, she continued, "There is still a soup that is not ready yet. You should take a break first. We can start eating soon."

Looking at the woman who smiled at him with raised eyebrows, Xie Qianxun felt dazed for a moment, as if he saw the girl who always prepared meals and waited for him to come home three years ago.

Xie Qianxun felt that this scene was a bit dreamy. While he was still in a daze, the woman turned and went back to the kitchen. After a while, she walked up to him with a plate of strawberries and said, "The soup will be ready in a few minutes. Do you want some first?" Fruit before meal?”

As soon as she finished speaking, she picked up a strawberry and handed it to his lips.

The movements are natural and intimate.

Just like when the two fell in love, they often did an action for each other.

Xie Qianxun seemed to have muscle memory. He lowered his head and opened his mouth to eat the strawberry without using his head to issue instructions.

"Is it sweet?"

He saw the woman asking him with crooked eyebrows.

Xie Qian looked at her sweet smile and blurted out, "Sweet."

"Then you eat first."

An Ran thrust the fruit plate into his hand and said, "I'll serve the food."

Xie Qianxun was a little confused, and it took him a while to confirm that this was not a dream.

But, how could she suddenly...

Before he could think about it, the woman had already put a sumptuous dinner on the table.

Xie Qianxun sat at the dining table and saw that the table was full of his favorite dishes.

She made it for him with her own hands.

Xie Qianxun looked at these dishes, and a variety of mixed emotions came to his mind.

He hadn't eaten her food in three years.

"Don't be stunned. This steamed fish won't taste good when it gets cold."

The woman put a piece of fish into his bowl, her gentle and considerate tone exactly the same as three years ago.

After calming down, Xie Qianxun put away the emotion in his heart. He looked at the woman opposite who was showing her kindness inquiringly.

A few days ago, her driver tried to escape. What kind of trick was she doing today?

She wouldn't think that if she cooked him a meal, he would let her go, right?

Xie Qianxun remained calm and even cooperated with her efforts to please him, just to see what she wanted to talk to him about this time and what reasons she wanted to use to convince him.

No matter what she said or did, he would never be fooled by her.

However, after the meal, An Ran didn't mention a word about "asking him to let her go". She just asked him whether the food was to his liking and whether the soup tasted good. She also asked him what food he wanted to eat tomorrow so that she could let Feng know in advance. Auntie prepares the ingredients.

Xie Qianxun was still confused until An Ran went to the kitchen to clean up the dishes after the meal.

An Ran tidied up the kitchen, took off her apron, and as soon as she stepped out of the kitchen door, she looked up and saw the man standing outside.

"What's wrong? Do you want fruit after dinner?" she asked.

Seeing that he didn't speak, An Ran turned around and walked back, "Okay, then I'll cut some apples."

Xie Qianxun reached out and held her arm, turned her back, and stared at her deeply.

"An Ran, what do you mean?"

An Ran raised her head to meet his gaze, with a stern and serious expression on her face, "I've figured it out. Since you don't want me to leave, then we can live well, just like before."

Xie Qianxun's pupils trembled suddenly, and there was surprise, suspicion, and... uncontrollable joy in the dark eyes under the lenses.

He stared at her face closely, trying to judge the truth of her words from her expression.

"Do you want to live a good life with me? Like before?" He repeated her words.

An Ran nodded, "Yes."

Xie Qianxun felt that his breathing was a little heavier, but his eyes were still searching, "How do I know if you are lying to me?"

An Ran bit her lip, lowered her eyes, and murmured in a low voice, "Forget it if you don't believe it."

"If you don't want to, just pretend that I didn't say that. The worst I can do is not cook or do thankless things tomorrow."

After she finished speaking, she walked around him and left.

Xie Qianxun almost subconsciously hugged the person into his arms and refused to let him go.

"I didn't say I wasn't willing, I just... wanted to confirm."

An Ran looked up at him, "So you don't believe me, do you?"

Xie Qianxun looked down at those clear, even innocent eyes, and sighed helplessly.

He had been abandoned by her so cruelly, and in addition, she had been trying to escape from him a few days ago. Reason told him that he could not believe her easily, but...

He couldn't control his heart, and he couldn't bear to lose the tenderness and sweetness she finally showed to him at this moment.

In fact, as long as An Ran is willing to bow his head and submit, he will be happy to accept it, whether it is true or false.

Sober and willing to sink in.

"Are you really willing to stay with me? Be with me like before?"

He stared earnestly at the man in his arms.

"Well." An Ran gently put her hands around his lean waist and looked up at him, "Axun, no matter who was right or wrong about what happened in the past, let it pass. Let's stop being upset, okay?"

The woman's voice was soft and soft, especially this "Ah Xun", which was very similar to the cry she had made countless times when she told him her love. Xie Qianxun's heart suddenly dropped.

"well."

With red eyes, he said "Okay" twice in succession, and then suddenly retracted his arms, hugging her tightly, and his low, trembling voice fell in her ear:

"This is what you said, you can't lie to me."

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