Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

"The number of deaths last year was 6. But last year, we only handled one large-scale case." Mo Yanbai said in a low voice, "As Interpol, we are prepared to sacrifice at any time. Because we are responsible. All these are international cases, all of which are very important and difficult to deal with before they fall into our hands and we will handle them."

Hearing what he said, Li Qingchen became even more worried, isn't he also very dangerous?

Mo Yanbai continued: "Before, I had my life hanging by a thread several times. My biological father was not Mo Chenyi, but his teammate. He also died in a mission sacrifice."

He pulled Li Qingchen's shoulder and said in a low voice: "Since the exchange of bodies at that time was a matter of urgency, so don't blame you. Even if I sacrificed on the scene, it was just for the task. The sacrifice is necessary, not because of your existence. Do you understand?"

Li Qingchen knew that he was comforting himself, and he also knew that he had always carried that kind of belief in his heart.

She stretched out her hand and placed it on the back of his hand: "Then you will face such danger in the future?"

"Since we are still working, we are inevitable to be in such danger." Mo Yanbai said softly, "Since we have really reached that point and it is a normal sacrifice, we will not complain, let alone be sad because of it. It's just... …early morning……"

Li Qingchen raised his eyes to look at him, eyes already slightly moist.

He whispered: "If you have concerns in your heart, even on the battlefield, you will protect yourself and come back soon, right?"

"Yes." Li Qingchen nodded heavily.

At this moment, their hearts began to move very close, completely different from before.

Mo Yanbai hugged her: "In the early morning, there are some things that are not your responsibility. You don't need to take it on yourself. Jingfeng has left, and we will take care of Wanfu and Wandandan, but if anyone has anything unreasonable We can all refuse the demand, can't we?"

These words he said are already completely heavy promises.

Li Qingchen nodded gently.

Mo Yanbai softly kissed her lips, the kiss deepened, and the ambiguous breath became thicker in the room.

"Yes..." Li Qingchen hesitated a little, and didn't even know how to respond.

"Did I kiss you like this when we exchanged bodies?" He let go of her and chuckled.

Li Qingchen shook his head shyly.

"Then how did you take a shower?" He was quite interested in what happened at that time.

Unfortunately, he didn't remember at all.

Li Qingchen's face suddenly flushed: "Wear gloves! Otherwise?"

"That means, no matter what, you still touched my body." Mo Yanbai's voice was slightly more playful, "Is it?"

"No..." Li Qingchen denied, but his strong physique and eight-pack abs appeared in his mind. To be honest, she really researched how he developed so many muscles.

Mo Yanbai whispered close to her ear: "In fact, I am really sorry to lose that memory. Otherwise, I should still remember what your body looks like..."

"You..." Li Qingchen was blushing even more when he said.

But this time is different from before. This time, the two people's hearts are very close.