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114, speed cornering 6

After leaving the gym, Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai suggested eating Japanese cuisine. Zhong Yanzhai had no objection to these trivial matters, and did not say good or bad. He watched Lynch coldly describe how good the restaurant was.

Eat, how amazing is the Wagyu beef inside.

"Boss, are you invited?" Lynch said with a smile.

Zhong Yanzhai glanced at him sideways, and his voice was magnetic: "Are you————————————————————————”

"How can a friend treat you? "Lynch stroked a handful of half-dry hair and said brilliantly, "I didn't pay for those two bowls of noodles last night? I also added more vegetables to you."

The evening sunset dyed the horizon a piece of carmine red. Lynch had a slender figure, shook his backpack with one hand on his shoulder, and his smile showed his snow-white teeth.

Zhong Yanzhai really wanted to kiss him, gentle, without any affection, just because he liked the person in front of him and wanted to convey his feelings to him.

He dared not.

It brings worries from love, and it brings fear from love.

"No," Zhong Yanzhai turned his face and took ruthlessly, "I'll eat salad."

The weight came from his shoulders, and Lynch hugged him and smiled at him, "It's a coincidence. The salad in the store is also delicious..."

The Japanese restaurant box with a per capita of 3k per person is full of flavor. The waiter who delivered the dishes is sweet and lovely, and he introduced the dishes softly. Lynch looked at her with a smile on his face, his eyes were too bright and open, making the twenties in his early twenties.

The girl blushed.

"Okay," Zhong Yanzhai put down the thick green teacup, "You go out, we don't need service."

"hai." The girl stood up gracefully with her hands on the tatami, took small feet and then stepped out of the box, gently pulling on the paper door.

Lynch held his face and looked at the beautiful shadow kneeling outside the paper door, raised his eyebrows and said, "The little girls in high-end restaurants are different. They are both beautiful and gentle, speak nicely, and can speak Japanese words."

Zhong Yanzhai raised his long eyelashes and glanced at him frivolously. A hint of impulse flashed in his heart. He pressed the bastard under him now. If you like the Japanese, then just say enough.

Zhong Yanzhai had a violent thought in his heart, and his face was calm. He brought the tea to his mouth and said lightly: "We will pay for this meal."

Lynch withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhong Yanzhai pitifully, "Brother, I'm short of money now..."

Zhong Yanzhai lowered his eyes, "This is the only high-end restaurant. If you can't afford it, you can leave."

Lynch cut.

Zhong Yanzhai's salad was fast, and he started to 'eat' one bite at a time, and the chewing was very crisp. He clearly had no expression on his face and was not looking at Lynch. Lynch still felt a chill all over his body.

After a while, the beautiful waiter came up to deliver the Wagyu that Lynch was thinking about. The waiter put down the Wagyu and gave Lynch a gentle smile professionally. Lynch also smiled back at her habitually.

It falls into Zhong Yanzhai's eyes, which is called eyebrow.

He really hates Lynch's character of attracting bees and butterflies to play in the world. He cares about the back and not the front, not the man, but also the woman.

Zhong Yanzhai frowned and forked it into the cherry tomatoes decorated next to him. A "poof" sound attracted Lynch's gaze.

Lynch had a wagyu beef in his mouth, and the smell of milky oil melted in his mouth. Lynch suddenly said, "Tell me something to you."

The sound of the paper door closing came, and Zhong Yanzhai casually forked the vegetables in the bowl, "What?"

"Come in here."

Zhong Yanzhai felt that Lynch could not say anything that would make him happy, so he put down his fork in annoyance, but when he raised his head, Lynch kissed him on his lips.

After a few seconds of consciousness, when Zhong Yanzhai reacted, he immediately turned around and raised his hand to hold the back of Lynch's head. The tip of his tongue and teeth were bumpy and kissed hard. The oil made Lynch's tongue slip and separated.

At that time, Lynch rolled down the tip of his tongue so that the abundant body fluid would not flow down.

Zhong Yanzhai looked at Lynch with complicated eyes. He was a little "flattered" and did not want to express this emotion too obviously, so he used a cold look to conceal it. Combining it would be complicated.

Lynch smiled and licked the bright oil on the corner of his mouth, "Watanabe is delicious, you have tasted this dish, don't be damn debt."

Zhong Yanzhai once abstinent, but for Lynch, he had eaten vegetarian food for two lifetimes, and today he also got meat, as if it was a destiny, and he would lose to Lynch.

Even if he lost, Zhong Yanzhai didn't get any capital back, but he was really defeated.

Zhong Yanzhai pulled Lynch and pressed the person on the tatami and kissed him firmly.

Lynch shook his head and waving his tail and resisted twice. Zhong Yanzhai's fingers were embedded between his fingers, and nailed the person firmly to the tatami. He bent his knees with one leg to suppress Lynch's two long legs. How could Lynch struggle

, unwilling to let go.

Outside the paper door, the graceful kimono figure came over with a small step. Lynch ummed twice and pushed Zhong Yanzhai. Zhong Yanzhai sucked his lips and raised his face. His dark chestnut eyes were astonishingly bright.

, but his expression and tone were very cold, "Why, are you afraid of seeing someone?"

"Hello, I'm disturbing."

"Enter—" Lynch said straight.

The paper door was opened with a squeak, and the waiter came in with the food. She kept lowering her head and putting down the plate. Only then did she find that two surprisingly handsome guests were stacked on one piece, and the guest who had been smiling at her was being laughed at her was being left by another

A cold handsome guest was lying on the tatami with one leg kneeling down. The two of them held each other's fingers and the shiny color on their lips. She immediately lowered her head and blushed her face and equatorially: "Sumi Masan."

"It's okay, I'll let you in," Lynch said lazily, "Put it down, this grilled fish must be eaten while it's hot," he smiled at Zhong Yanzhai, "Brother, I'm not afraid of people watching me, I

I'm afraid the food will be cold and not delicious."

Zhong Yanzhai let go of the person and felt helpless about the thickness of this person's face.

When paying the bill, Zhong Yanzhai swiped the card to sign, and the waiter's face was blushing, and there was a smile that couldn't hold back.

Lynch said with great interest: "Sister, is my boyfriend very handsome?"

Zhong Yanzhai and the waiter looked at him at the same time. The girl chuckled, "Yes, sir, the two are very compatible."

Zhong Yanzhai signed the letter and stood up, "Who is your boyfriend?"

"Friend," Lynch also stood up, shaking his hand in his pocket, and smiled, "You provide me with food and accommodation, it's not unreasonable for my boyfriend."

"Is it a boyfriend for food and accommodation?" The waiter opened the paper door, and Zhong Yanzhai leaned over and put on his shoes, and said lightly, "This is called a sucker."

The waiter couldn't help but curl his lips and smiled.

Lynch also came over to wear shoes, licked his face and said, "Don't do this, brother."

"You are two years older than me, thank you." Zhong Yanzhai stood up, and Lynch followed him, hooked his shoulder and talked to him.

The waiter smiled again behind them, thinking that this handsome couple is so sweet.

Zhong Yanzhai was not sweet at all. After getting in the car, he said to Lynch, who had been chattering endlessly, and wanted a 'name': "Are you always so casual?"

Lynch stopped talking and looked at Zhong Yanzhai quietly, his eyes neither shy nor annoyed, but still very bright and open.

Zhong Yanzhai turned his head and said, "Sorry."

"It's okay." Lynch said sincerely.

Zhong Yanzhai met a heartless playboy like Lynch, which was a life-threatening disaster for eight lives. When they were together, Lynch never saw him laughing a few times. He was suffering all day long, and he was only in the game.

When I was on the road, I looked a little relaxed.

Lynch joked that he wanted to decide the so-called "boyfriend" identity, but it would be strange if Zhong Yanzhai was not angry.

Back at the villa, Lynch was very aware and didn't bother Zhong Yanzhai. After resting for a while, he jogged on the treadmill for an hour. After washing, he went straight to the guest room honestly.

Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai are both young people, and they have endless energy to vent. The passion accumulated on the track often turns into earth-shaking sheets at night, and the condoms are consumed very quickly.

It was rare to have a night of "sleeping in separate rooms". Lynch was lying on the quilt that was slightly damp in the guest room, putting his hands under his head, bent his knees and thought about things.

How could he make Zhong Yanzhai believe that he has "turned back to justice" and want to be with him?

Lynch tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He got out of bed and started doing push-ups. He didn't exercise enough push-ups, so he simply pushed open the door and returned to the gym in the small villa.

As soon as the door opened, Lynch heard the breathing coming from the dark gym.

The moonlight shone into the floor-to-ceiling window, and the slender figure on the treadmill stopped and turned around in the darkness.

Lynch leaned against the door without saying anything. After his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, the face shining under the silver-white moonlight looked like a statue of a handsome man in ancient Greece, and even his expression was very similar, compassionate and restrained.

The two looked at each other, and they didn't speak, just confronting each other quietly.

Lynch sighed in his heart, slowly straightened up, grabbed the hem of the T-shirt with both hands, lifted it up, and the cotton T-shirt was thrown on the floor, and then he placed his hands on the strap of his sports trousers.

I pulled up, pulled the laces and took off my pants neatly.

Zhong Yanzhai was carrying light on his back and clearly saw the graceful human body. He walked towards him step by step, stood in front of him, raised his head and hugged his waist, and kissed the corner of his lips.

Zhong Yanzhai didn't move.

The hands reached out to the trouser straps he wore in the same style and gently pulled them away.

The height of the treadmill was just right, Zhong Yanzhai was standing, just enough for Lynch to kneel down, Lynch raised his eyes, and looked at Zhong Yanzhai while kissing him gently, licking his scarlet tongue sensationally.

Yanzhai's expression has not changed. When Lynch opened his mouth and moved forward, Zhong Yanzhai finally closed his eyes, then opened his eyes and pulled Lynch's short hair suddenly.

On the cold floor, his hot body shivered. Lynch hooked his knees and shook his short hair gently. The cold moonlight outside gave him the illusion of an open air.

Zhong Yanzhai pulled his shoulder and asked him to get up. The two of them walked to the floor-to-ceiling window inseparably. Lynch pressed against the glass window, raised his hand in a daze, and the ten fingers behind him were embedded in his fingers, telling the strong possession.

want.

A large piece of snowflakes appeared on the glass. Lynch breathed rapidly and leaned back in Zhong Yanzhai's arms, "You can wipe the glass tomorrow..."

Zhong Yanzhai hugged him, lowered his head and gave him a deep kiss, and whispered: "Be my boyfriend."

Lynch smiled tiredly, "Okay."

Zhong Yanzhai pinched his chin and bit Lynch's lips hard, "I'm serious."

Lynch licked the blood that oozed out of his lips, "I'm serious, too."

Zhong Yanzhai took advantage of the moonlight and carefully looked at Lynch's lazy and red face. He didn't see any seriousness. His fingers pinching Lynch's chin were getting harder and harder, and Lynch couldn't help but hiss.

Zhong Yanzhai let go.

Lynch raised his hand and touched his chin, then stretched out his free hand to slid the heavy place of Zhong Yanzhai, and said in a serious tone: "I have licked you all, isn't this serious enough?"
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