Invite the wolf into the room

With their current identities and responsibilities, how can they have the thought and qualifications to consider those love affairs?

"Jing Ran, we haven't seen each other for a few years, and now you're going to the Northwest again, I don't know how long it will be until the next time we meet, can't you... have a good talk with me?"

He gracefully raised his head and swallowed the fine wine in the glass, but Xiao Muyao couldn't taste its mellowness, his mouth was full of astringency, but he didn't believe in evil, and poured himself one cup after another.

"My lord...Mu Yao!"

Xue Jingran wanted to persuade the man to calm down, but Xiao Muyao continued to drink as if he didn't hear it. Xue Jingran had no choice but to reach out and snatch his cup, but unexpectedly the man leaned back into his arms, resting his head on his He raised his face on his shoulders and panted deeply, his eyes looking at the night sky were full of pain.

"..."

Knowing what Xiao Muyao was trying to suppress, Xue Jingran finally couldn't bear to push him away, he just lent him half of his shoulder, and then poured himself a drink with his free right hand, the two of them were so speechless After sitting for a long time, Xiao Muyao finally sat up straight after taking a deep breath, and his face returned to the previous stern and arrogant.

"take care."

Filling up the wine for himself and Xue Jingran, Xiao Muyao said these four words sincerely like every time he sent him off for an expedition.

"I will."

Without intentionally keeping the distance between the two of them apart, Xue Jingran responded softly, then lightly clinked glasses with Xiao Muyao, then raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

"Come and see Xun'er before you leave. He always talks about you as a master."

Said lightly to Xue Jingran's leaving figure, after seeing that person nodding in agreement, Xiao Muyao's mood improved a little.

Even if he is deceiving himself and others, let his only son recognize him as his master, just for that sentence... a father for life.

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Ling Qingzhe played happily with An Chen for a while, and when they returned to the restaurant where they met Xue Jingyang, it was already two hours later. In order to express their apology to Xue Jingyang, the two of them bought many interesting things. See him off, but when Ling Qingzhe opened the door of the private room, he froze at the door, subconsciously wanting to hide An Chen behind him, but it was too late, because the two of them arrived, the room was already empty. The atmosphere of peace and joy was suddenly cold to the bottom...

The author has something to say: To temporarily separate the birds, let’s fight each other ╮(╯▽╰)╭

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"Big brother..."

Ling Qingzhe bit the bullet and called Xue Jingran who was sitting at the table with a dark face. This scene made him feel the wounded place on his back throbbing with pain, but he did not let go of An Chen's hand, Instead, she rubbed the back of An Chen's hand with her fingers comfortingly, telling him not to worry.

Ling Qingzhe was too busy fighting against Xue Jingran's air-conditioning pressure, so he didn't notice that the moment An Chen saw Xue Jingran, his eyes were burning with fighting intent, but after Ling Qingzhe showed his actions to protect him, An Chen looked at Ling Qingzhe He blinked his eyes from the side face, and quietly retracted the wolf's tail that had just been exposed, and then he approached Ling Qingzhe quite dependently, so... Xue Jingran's face became even darker.

"Xiao Zhe, sit down, let's talk slowly if we have something to say."

Seeing the atmosphere, Xue Jingyang hurriedly came out to smooth things over. The first sentence was aimed at Ling Qingzhe, and the latter sentence was to appease his good brother.

"sit."

Xue Jingran squeezed out the word from between his teeth, then took a deep breath to suppress his temper, stopped looking at the little brother who made him angry, and turned his mind back to the business.

"Second brother?"

Not daring to be too intimate to provoke Xue Jingran, Ling Qingzhe and An Chen sat down on the chairs, and then he looked at Xue Jingyang a little puzzled, not understanding how they were caught by the elder brother.

"Xiao Zhe, in two days we will set off for the Northwest. You know the purpose, so let's take this opportunity to carefully scrutinize the plan so that there will be no mistakes."

This restaurant is one of the eyes and ears of their Xue family. Xue Jingyang doesn't have to worry about leaking anything out. Moreover, the most important thing is to take this opportunity to let Xue Jingran and An Chen communicate head-on. One dark is to cooperate with each other, and it is not good for anyone to be noticed by the old man at home.

"Oh."

Ling Qingzhe answered in understanding, and seeing that neither Xue Jingran nor An Chen wanted to speak first, he had no choice but to turn his gaze to Xue Jingyang again.

The three people who went to the northwest this time are Ling Qingzhe's dearest relatives. He naturally planned everything early on, but the prerequisite for the implementation of those plans is that Xue Jingran and An Chen can cooperate closely. An Chen's trip this time is full of dangers Although Ling Qingzhe believed that Xue Jingran would not abolish the government for personal reasons, it would be impossible for him to take care of An Chen, but fortunately with Xue Jingyang as the envoy, Ling Qingzhe believed that with his second brother's means, it would definitely be He can protect his little quail well.

"cough……"

Receiving Ling Qingzhe's look for help, Xue Jingyang coughed lightly in resignation, and after everyone's attention turned to him, he slowly spoke out his plan.

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It was the night before Xue Jingyang's mission to the Northwest, after the farewell banquet in the mansion, Ling Qingzhe, who was drinking with Xue Jingyang, saw him being dragged back to the room by his aunt and told him to, so he walked back to his room in silence.

Tomorrow morning—it's time to say goodbye.

Gently opened the door, Ling Qingzhe hugged the coquettish dog who ran to his legs, and asked Ling Ming behind him to take it to play elsewhere, then locked the door with his backhand, then walked slowly into the inner room, I saw An Chen was sitting at the table looking straight at himself, the food on the table didn't seem to have been touched at all.

"Didn't I let you eat by yourself and don't wait for me?"

Seeing this, Ling Qingzhe frowned slightly, but when he saw An Chen pursing his lips and eyes showing aggrieved look, he couldn't say a word anymore.

Ling Qingzhe knew that An Chen was reluctant to leave him, but he was the one who insisted on going back to the northwest to participate in this matter. Ling Qingzhe was somewhat resentful, so he stayed at the banquet for a while today, but when he came back, he saw An Chen waiting for him hungry, Ling Qingzhe felt distressed again.

"The person who is most afraid of being hungry..."

He brought a piece of tender tenderloin to An Chen's lips. Ling Qingzhe saw that he opened his mouth to eat with his own chopsticks, but he didn't intend to take the initiative to eat, so he had to resign himself to his fate and continue to feed this boy who accused himself with his eyes. Ling Qingzhe A little depressed... Who am I tossing about?

"I've got the water ready."

An Chen was eating Ling Qingzhe's food, feeling that he had lost his temper, and made a tentative sentence with twinkling eyes.

"It just so happens that I'm tired and want to take a dip. You can eat slowly, and let them bring you hot water after you've digested your food."

Pretending not to see the expectation in An Chen's eyes, Ling Qingzhe held his hand and asked him to hold the chopsticks, then undressed Shi Shiran and abducted into the bathroom. The corners of his mouth slightly raised... Who told him not to eat properly.

"..."

After taking two sips of soup in a dull mood, An Chen listened to the sound of water next door, and felt that he was seventy percent full, so he took off his outer shirt and walked gently into the room, and saw Ling Qingzhe next to him. Lying on the side arm in the big bathtub, the wet long hair was loosely scattered, the fair and handsome face was also flushed by the steam, and the upward curve of the corner of the mouth seemed to be seductive no matter how you looked at it.

"Come here with your underwear on."

Although the slightly transparent white underclothes can cover the white and tender legs, it can't cover the excited head and neck of the little quail. Ling Qingzhe looked at An Chen who was slowly walking towards the bathtub, and felt his body heat up.

Taking care of his injuries these days, An Chen refused to let him do it to his heart's content. Finally, he was almost healed now, but he and An Chen were about to part, so Ling Qingzhe was determined to have a thorough meal tonight.

An Chen obediently stopped pulling his hand at the string of his underwear, walked to the side of the bathtub, picked up a cloth towel and wiped Ling Qingzhe's body, stroking Ling Qingzhe's body with his little hand through the thick cloth, and slid down the water restlessly along his lower abdomen , Ling Qingzhe grabbed his wrist before stopping.

Ling Qingzhe took An Chen's hand and let him lean closer to him. The faces were so close that they seemed to be exchanging breaths. Ling Qingzhe smiled and moved up to An Chen's lower lip, sucked it, and then put his hand on the back of his neck He kissed him deeply.

The underwear wetted by water was attached to the body, and the translucent fabric could no longer serve as a cover, and the hazy appearance made it more affectionate. While kissing An Chen, Ling Qingzhe touched An Chen with his fingers. Adzuki Bean, standing upright on her chest, kneaded and fiddled.

"Um……"

The stimulation in his chest made An Chen's body tremble, and he finally woke up from Ling Qingzhe's kiss. An Chen did not stop Ling Qingzhe's movements, but instead raised his legs and stepped into the bathtub, supporting Ling Qingzhe's sides with his hands and knees , then lowered her head to lick and kiss his lips.

"Heh... baby come..."

Ling Qingzhe caressed An Chen's waist with both hands a few times, then slid down against his abdomen with one hand, poking at the energetic little quail, and stroked his sensitive tailbone along his back with the other hand , and then pressed the gap hidden in the buttocks towards her fiery...

"Sit on it yourself."

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