After rebirth, Zhong Yanzhai was replaced by Zhong Yanzhai. After being provoked, he had to fuck Lynch directly in the car and bloomed. After rebirth, Zhong Yanzhai calmly recited the Buddha's name, stubborn, fucked him a few more times

It's soft, there's no need to hurry up.

"Get out of the car and go up and take a shower." Zhong Yanzhai opened the car door, retaining a gentlemanly demeanor that he had not been eaten by a dog. He went over and opened the door for Lynch and helped the person out.

Lynch just could say that the pain was really painful. He leaned against Zhong Yanzhai's shoulder and limped when walking.

The spiral stairs in the villa, the steps were endless, and Lynch almost turned green.

Zhong Yanzhai said politely: "I will carry you?"

Lynch's mouth twitched, "Don't look down on yourself too much, it's not that powerful."

"It's all bleeding, isn't it amazing?" Zhong Yanzhai slid his hand to his waist, "If you don't carry it, then let's hug you?"

Lynch: “…”

Zhong Yanzhai still carried Lynch on his back. The weight of an adult man was heavy, very weighty and fleshy. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

Lynch's hands were hanging under Zhong Yanzhai's shoulders like a dead person, "Zhu Bajie, is it fun to carry his wife?"

"Overall." Zhong Yanzhai curled his smile. When he heard Lynch's indifferent tone of joking, his joy in his heart would fade. It would not be difficult to sleep with Lynch, and to make Lynch really like him.

...Zhong Yanzhai is so upset to think about it.

There are three bathrooms upstairs. Zhong Yanzhai put Lynch in the largest one. Lynch firmly asked Zhong Yanzhai to retreat. It seemed that he was not fucked to the stairs and felt embarrassed. Zhong Yanzhai retreated.

When I arrived at the bathroom door, I covered the door with a false cover.

Inside and outside a thin door, the two of them made the same move - they raised their heads and took a deep breath.

Lynch only had time to blush now, and he found that he had really changed a little. Now that he entered the small world, he vaguely felt like an old couple playing role-playing, and... quite, quite exciting.

This is his nth first love with him.

——It's really good to meet him again.

The two of them thought so at the same time.

Zhong Yanzhai took off his racing suit and went to another bathroom to take a quick shower. He went back wet and knocked on the door of Lynch's bathroom, "Hey, do you want help?"

After a while, Lynch's seemingly furious voice came from the bathroom, "Come in!"

Zhong Yanzhai pushed the door open and saw that the picture in the bathroom almost became hard again.

Lynch sat in the bathtub where the warm water was slowed down, and carelessly put two beautiful and strong long legs on the edge of the bathtub. His two fingers were hidden in the water. His expression was tolerant and impatient, which made people imagine him.

do what.

"Damn it," Lynch complained, frowned, "Why are there so many, I haven't ejaculated?"

Zhong Yanzhai walked forward, holding Lynch's ankle with both hands, and pulled forward without hesitation. The sound of water flowing. Lynch seemed to be unprepared, and his hands shrank down, raised his head and frowned slightly, "Be gentle."

. ""

"It's not that I'm not convinced, I don't want to compete?" Zhong Yanzhai pulled out Lynch's hand and used his fingers instead. He used a little force and successfully changed Lynch's face. Zhong Yanzhai's movements were slow and slow.

He slowly became gentle, and said indifferently, "Why aren't you awesome?"

"You stand without a condom and let me fuck you, I see if you can do it." Lynch grinned.

"Sorry," Zhong Yanzhai cleaned him up carefully, with a cold expression on his face, "I am only on it."

"I can't accept navel oranges... Hiss... where are you poking them..." Lynch shivered, and powder visible to the naked eye appeared below his neck.

"I still want to be on it so much?" Zhong Yanzhai chuckled, and his fingers were only gently tugging at that place. Lynch bowed his body in a few strokes and leaned on Zhong Yanzhai's arm to breathe.

, whispered: "Don't fuck me..."

The rest of the words were blocked by Zhong Yanzhai.

Zhong Yanzhai took care of Lynch with both hands, almost making Lynch obsessed with happiness, and directly slid into the bathtub and drowned.

After the fun, Lynch patted Zhong Yanzhai on the shoulder and slowly said, "The service is good, add another clock."

"Forget it," Zhong Yanzhai turned on the bathtub plug and faucet, "I'm afraid you can't afford it."

The two of them made a few more verbal fusses back and forth, and Zhong Yanzhai finally washed his "daughter-in-law" and pulled a big bath towel to wrap the person directly. His hand fell on Lynch's waist. A princess hugged him.

Picking up the person.

After being stunned, Lynch's expression turned into a kind of slap in a broken can and gave in irrelevantly, "Hold it tight, be careful not to fall."

"Don't worry," Zhong Yanzhai lowered his head and raised his eyebrows at Lynch provocatively, "Little Princess."

After rebirth, the first meeting between the two passed by, and Lynch slept peacefully on Zhong Yanzhai's bed. After waking up, the two of them were wrapped around each other with long hands and feet. Lynch felt the part below his waist.

, I found that it was not as painful as before I went to bed last night, but I had a vague feeling of soreness and swelling.

After all, she is still a young and powerful body.

Lynch just got old, but suddenly became young and still a little uncomfortable.

"What are you looking at?" Zhong Yanzhai suddenly spoke when Lynch was in a daze.

Lynch then moved his eyes to Zhong Yanzhai's face. Zhong Yanzhai was undoubtedly very handsome, with his eyes closed, and his outline looked particularly deep. Lynch knew that he had misunderstood, but he didn't explain, "Look at the handsome guy."

Zhong Yanzhai's eyebrows pounded and he opened his eyes, "Don't it hurt?"

"I don't agree to it, try?" Lynch said.

Zhong Yanzhai's long legs tugged Lynch's thighs hard, and in a moment he let go, turned over and got out of bed, his back muscles were undulating, and he walked out while wearing slippers, "I won't try anymore, I'm afraid I'll get you paralyzed.

”

Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai have similar figures. Zhong Yanzhai took a set of his own clothes for Lynch, from the inside out.

Lynch didn't talk to him, and simply put on his clothes, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," Zhong Yanzhai leaned against the bedroom door and hugged his hands, "Serving the princess is the honor of us and other civilians."

Lynch glanced at him and silently made a national verb.

"Wash and go downstairs to have a meal." Zhong Yanzhai turned around and went downstairs.

Breakfast is light porridge. Lynch was drinking and wondering what type of Zhong Yanzhai belongs to? He is not forgiven, but in fact he is very careful in doing things. What is this called...

"Just eat," Zhong Yanzhai lowered his head and drank porridge, and stroked the screen of his phone with one hand. "Why are you stunned?" His eyes fell on Lynch's lips and said with a smile: "How about you still think about it?"

"Cough--" Lynch choked on a mouthful of warm porridge. Zhong Yanzhai immediately put down his cell phone, his eyes were nervous for a moment. After Lynch lowered his head and beat his heart and swallowed it, Zhong Yanzhai picked up his cell phone as if nothing had happened. Lynch looked up his head.

He licked his lips, "Can you not mention this when you are eating?"

Zhong Yanzhai was said in reverse by someone like Lynch, and looked down at his phone with a cold face.

Lynch took another sip of porridge, leaned his head and said excitedly: "What are you looking at so attentively?"

Zhong Yanzhai raised his eyes and flipped over his phone. The long list of scriptures on the mobile phone screen made Lynch dazzled and stunned: Hardcore racers have to chant scriptures.

After breakfast, Lynch felt that all his energy had come back and said to Zhong Yanzhai: "Are you free? I'll take me back."

Zhong Yanzhai took out a tissue to wipe his mouth and said, "Go."

Lynch lives in the place where he lives is about half an hour away from Zhongyanzhai's villa. This half an hour is the difference between the inner and outer rings, and it is also the most congested section. No matter how good the racer is, he is also a traffic jam team.

I can't move.

Lynch sat in the passenger seat with a leisurely look on his face, and did not forget to mock Zhong Yanzhai for his powerlessness.

Zhong Yanzhai rolled down the car window, leaned against it with one hand, and said carelessly: "You think you were acting in a movie, and you edited a few shots, and you kicked the accelerator and the car passed through it with a 'swoosh'."

"Don't make excuses for your lack of ability. Get out of the car, I'll do it..." Lynch waved to him. Zhong Yanzhai was about to fight back when Lynch's cell phone rang.

Lynch answered the phone, and a roaring male voice came from the other end of the phone, and Lynch quickly took it away.

Zhong Yanzhai listened to the dirty words like a cannon that kept coming from inside, frowned and turned on the player in the car.

A low fantasy sound came from the player, and it seemed that he could hear it on the other end of the phone. After a moment of silence, he asked clearly: "Lynch, where the hell are you?"

"Temple." Lynch simply opened a hands-free reply.

"X, you go to the temple to steal a nun last night?"

"Guess half right," Lynch said languidly, "It was the monk who stole it."

The opposite side immediately swears another insult. After the scolding, the man said fiercely: "If you don't want to go to the garbage recycling station today, remember, we have broken up, get out of here

My home!"

Lynch quietly looked at Zhong Yanzhai with his own light. Zhong Yanzhai had no expression on his face, put his right foot on the brake, and slowly retracted and steadily.

Lynch replied: "Don't worry, I'm coming, there's a traffic jam on the road."

"You'd better hurry up, I think your stuff is disgusting!"

The other end hung up the phone without hesitation.

Lynch put back his phone and continued to say like nothing happened: "Come down and change me to open."

Zhong Yanzhai ignored him, the traffic flowed to the fork, made a big turn, and finally it was no longer so blocked. Zhong Yanzhai stepped on the accelerator and accelerated, almost throwing Lynch out of the shackles.

Lynch bounced back and felt guilty. He couldn't blame him for this. One world has a background of a world character. He pulled down his seat belt, smacked his lips, turned his head to look at the greenery that was floating rapidly outside the car window.

"How did you break up," Zhong Yanzhai said suddenly, "Are you cheating?"

Lynch almost choked by his saliva again. Why is he such a bad person in Zhong Yanzhai’s mind?

Although he was very focused on the task last time when he was doing the task and didn't care much about Zhong Yanzhai's mental journey, he didn't go to mess around, so why did he leave this impression on Zhong Yanzhai?

Lynch held it in for a while before saying, "No."

Zhong Yanzhai breathed a sigh of relief, his tone softened slightly, "Why is that?"

"What can this cause why? If it is combined, it will gather; if it is not combined, it will disperse."

"There must be a reason."

"The reason is... I'm tired of it, I'm annoyed."

Zhong Yanzhai grabbed the steering wheel hard, and the veins in his temples were leaping. He really wanted to stop by and snatch Lynch's pants and beat him up.
Chapter completed!