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120, speed cornering 12

Back to the room of the two, Lynch sat on the head of the bed, Zhong Yanzhai half-kneeled on the bed, his fingers passed through his hair, gently stroked his scalp, and felt a slightly raised point, "Yes

Is this here?”

Lynch said 'yes' and said to the point of covering up Miqi: "It hurts so much."

As a racer, injury is actually common. Of course, Zhong Yanzhai knew that Lynch's minor injury was not worth mentioning at all. If he came back late, he might not be able to touch Lynch where he was injured.

Lynch is acting cute with him.

Zhong Yanzhai raised his hand and gently pressed Lynch's face towards his waist, gently stroked his short hair with his fingers, lowered his head and blew it twice at the place where he was injured, "Okay."

The heat rushes through his scalp, and such a slightly childish behavior appeared on Zhong Yanzhai, which made Lynch's heart pound. He raised his hand and hugged Zhong Yanzhai's waist, "Zhong Yanzhai, I

I really like you, and I don’t know what to say. I’m not stupid. I know what you are worried about. Anyway... I really like you very much. Give me some trust and myself some confidence. Is it okay?



Zhong Yanzhai didn't say anything for a long time, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed Lynch's hair, "I'll go downstairs to find you, and I'll run into Xiaomai."

Lynch's back felt numb, thinking that Xiaomai wouldn't say anything strange to Zhong Yanzhai, right? He quickly looked up and explained that he and Xiaomai were broken very cleanly. When his head moved slightly, Zhong Yanzhai was pressed back to his waist.

Yanzhai's palm was pressed on the back of his neck warmly, with gentle and toughness.

"He asked me if I would like to make an appointment."

"I said I would fly with you two."

"He said you agreed."

Lynch was anxious, "I..."

"You didn't agree," Zhong Yanzhai took his words, grabbed Lynch's neck with his thumb, and made him look up at his eyes. The dark chestnut eyes flashed slightly. He stared at Lynch's eyes and looked at him at first glance.

When he arrived at the shining stars in the dark night sky, he chuckled, "When I came back, I was wondering where I got my confidence."

It seemed like a light suddenly illuminated Zhong Yanzhai's dark heart. It turned out that his heart had already chosen to believe Lynch before his reason. At that moment, he had an inexplicable firmness that Lynch would not do this.

.

Lynch opened his mouth, "Zhong Yanzhai..."

Zhong Yanzhai lowered his head and leaned his forehead towards Lynch. Both of them were a little hot. He said softly: "Thank you."

These three words suddenly made Lynch's eyes warm. He hugged Zhong Yanzhai tightly. He should be thanking him. "He" is the only person who loves him.

The two of them leaned against the head of the bed, chatting with their fingers tightly.

Lynch accused Xiaomai of lies and swore that he had never had the idea of ​​flying with others in the past or in the future.

Zhong Yanzhai said casually: "He just wanted to try whether the relationship between me and you is so strong."

Lynch suddenly realized, "It's so awesome."

Zhong Yanzhai was amused at his emotion-like tone, raised his lips and pressed them down again, "He Yao looks quite like him."

"Does it look like?" Lynch said sincerely, "I didn't even remember what He Yao looked like."

Zhong Yanzhai glanced at him, Lynch smiled awkwardly, his dark eyes narrowed together, a little worldly flattering, and looked out of place on his elegant and romantic face. It was just such a not-so-looking smile that made Zhong Yan look

Zhai lowered his head, leaned over and kissed Lynch's lips gently.

Lynch blinked, raised his hand and grabbed the collar of Zhong Yanzhai who was about to get up, raised his head and opened his mouth to meet him.

Kiss is different from kissing.

The kiss of the two people who are as passionate as fire, as fast as thunder, and as lingering as water. The kiss of the two people who are in love with each other is something that cannot be described in any language.

In the touching and playing between the tip of the tongue, abundant emotions communicate with each other, and you can deeply feel the other's strong love for you, which makes you briefly jump out of your flesh and body, embrace and kiss each other's souls.

Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai are always very savage in bed, and even take off their clothes with a ruthless force. Zhong Yanzhai is never gentle. He doesn't know why he can't control himself so much. He understands this kiss

——He was too scared, afraid that he would only leave very shallow traces in Lynch's heart, or no traces at all, so he wanted to remember Lynch's body so strongly.

The fine kiss turned from the tip of his tongue to his neck, and Lynch held Zhong Yanzhai's neck and raised his head vigorously.

Zhong Yanzhai's tenderness is more unbearable than his intenseness. The joy of being cherished and pleasing to others is like walking into a warm rain, and the soft rain wets him.

His cheeks made him breathe hard.

Lynch hugged Zhong Yanzhai and bit Zhong Yanzhai's earlobe unbearably. His fingers were embedded in his bulging muscle texture. Fine sweat fell from the tip of his hair toward Lynch's eyelid. Lynch blinked and his eyes were filled with his eyes.

Sour, tears fell from Zhong Yanzhai's tenderness.

After the end, Zhong Yanzhai pecked and kissed Lynch on the cheek, "How is it, are you tired?"

Lynch took a deep breath, pinched Zhong Yanzhai's chin, raised his eyebrows and said, "The young man is very good, the service is in place, I have no effort, I am not tired."

"If you are not tired, get up," Zhong Yanzhai pinched his nose, "It's still time to go to the party arranged by your fans."

Lynch was a little surprised, "You go too?"

"Yeah." Zhong Yanzhai didn't explain much, and simply got up. Lynch's eyes lit up, sat up and threw himself on Zhong Yanzhai's back, kissed him hard on Zhong Yanzhai's side face, and issued a message.

A crisp sound of pop, "Husband, you are so good!"

Zhong Yanzhai glanced at him, his eyes were obscure and dangerous. Lynch consciously shut up, climbed out of bed and walked happily towards the bathroom. He covered his butt within two steps and turned into a reserved tiptoe.

Zhong Yanzhai sat on the bed and laughed silently. Every look of Lynch made him feel very cute. Perhaps it is because of this that he feels particularly insecure. The more he likes, the more he feels like this.

The evening party was much larger than the dinner party that picked up Lynch the previous day. This was a gathering for the drivers of the training ground. When Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai passed, the gathering crowd was already in full swing.

There were barbecue racks on the ground, and the rich aroma came from all directions. The sound of beer touching the bottle kept coming, and the laughter of people talking, and the atmosphere was very good.

The appearance of Zhong Yanzhai caused a small commotion. This young man, like He Yao, who broke the training ground record the day before yesterday, had already had a name among the crowd.

It’s rare that someone remembers Lynch, who came up and greeted him with a beer bottle, "Fuck, I didn’t dare to recognize him just now when I saw it from afar. It’s you."

"It's me," Lynch also took a bottle of beer, yang the person, and pulled Zhong Yanzhai beside him, "I'll introduce my driver, Zhong Yanzhai."

"Don't introduce it, I've met you all," the man smiled twice and said with a happy face, "You quit two years ago, I'm very sorry. Now I'm happy for you to see you back to the arena--

. ""

After drinking half of the beer on his hand, Lynch pursed his lips and smiled at him, "Thank you, see you on the field."

Lynch's smile was bright and clean against the bonfire. At first, Zhong Yanzhai just looked at Lynch with his light, but later, acquaintances who heard the news during the day came to greet Lynch and talked about Lynch's past.

The 'glorious deeds' on the field and the way Lynch talked and laughed with others made Zhong Yanzhai unable to take his eyes off his eyes.

Lynch, who returns to the racing circle, looks like he will shine.

Strangely, Zhong Yanzhai no longer felt bitter about this.

Let him shine, his heart is no longer afraid.

The tacit cooperation between Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai in this training improved rapidly. They stayed in the training ground for half a month and ran all the terrain, discussing the running methods of different terrains.

What Lynch did not expect was that he had a quarrel with Zhong Yanzhai on racing in his previous life, and he did it again - the two of them did not make any progress at all.

But in the past, the two of them wanted to fight, but now they were quarreling and rolling onto the bed. After a hand-to-hand fight, they were calm, smoked and talked about things, and were efficient.

On the day I left Reshan, Cheng Feng specially sent the two to the airport. While Lynch was going to the toilet, he sincerely admitted his mistake to Zhong Yanzhai, "I had a bad attitude towards you at the beginning because I think Lynch

It would be a pity for anyone who is a navigator for such a driver. Others are not worthy of it. I am sorry if I am not targeting you on purpose."

Zhong Yanzhai can be said to be empathetic to this emotion, "I understand."

"But you are really great," Cheng Fengxin said convinced, "It turns out that I think He Yao is already a genius. You let me see that there are people outside of people and mountains outside of mountains."

Zhong Yanzhai said, "You have been too rewarded."

"But the prize, we all don't say it's false," Cheng Feng glared, "I praise you not to make you float. You are down-to-earth and work hard with Qiqi. You two will not win a championship if you two have the configuration.

I'm sorry for the three tires you burned on the field."

Cheng Feng clenched his fist and gently slapped Zhong Yanzhai's heart. This scene happened to be seen by Lynch who came back. Lynch hurriedly waved and said, "Speak well and don't do it."

"No, nothing." Cheng Feng took a step back to show his innocence.

Zhong Yanzhai curled Lynch's lower lip and said, "I didn't do anything, I just spoke."

Lynch took a photo of Zhong Yanzhai's heart's clothes and said to Cheng Feng: "This is my big baby, be careful and take it lightly."

Cheng Feng fucked, "Forget it, I'm leaving, I feel uncomfortable."

When they returned to the city, Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai had a few days of physical training. After the physical training, they went to the car park to study the car.

Heavy industrial products such as cars will be updated every once in a while, and they must be constantly updated. Otherwise, if there is any problem with the rally train, they will not even be repaired, so there will be no need to race.

Lynch slid out from the bottom of the car, sat up with his knees, and said to Zhong Yanzhai, who was still under another car: "How about Master, where did this car break?"

Zhong Yanzhai's voice came from the bottom of the car, "The reducer is broken."

Lynch joked: "How much does it cost to repair it?"

Zhong Yanzhai also slid out from the bottom of the car, and some engine oil was stained on his high nose. The face that was upright and unruly fell down like an unruly balance. He looked at Lynch quietly with his face

He said coldly: "It's up to you."

Lynch burst out laughing and kissed him in the face, "How much discount?"

"90% off."

"That's all?"

"The temptation is not strong enough."

While the two were joking, footsteps came from outside. Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai quickly slapped their faces and closed their smiles. It was the manager who came over. He greeted Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai and ran straight to the scene.

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