Lynch originally thought the carpet would be very dirty, but except for its special chaos, there was no trace of white left on the dark red carpet, leaving only a little dark water stain, which was probably the sweat of the two of them.

Lynch was surprised to kick the curled carpet flat with his feet, and suddenly had a sense of shame.

Lang Yan, who was standing beside him, put on a blood-stained ragged shirt, hugged Lynch's waist from behind, and picked up the person and hugged him in his arms.

Lynch was puzzled, "Why do you hug me?"

Lang Yan's face was blue for a moment, and he twisted his lips and said, "...Didn't you always want to hug me?"

Lynch thought for a while, "Yes." He raised his hand and hooked Lang Yan's neck in a very cooperative manner, and began to stroke his ears.

This pair of ears is like living, standing up sharply, full of elasticity and strength. No matter how Lynch stroking it, the ears will bounce back to its original state. Lang Yan held him and walked towards the bathroom, and was beaten by him.

The tip of his nose was itchy and he wanted to sneeze wildly. He twisted his head and avoided Lynch's fingers. Lynch's movements paused for a moment, and then—and he became more vigorous.

"By the way," Lynch was stroking his ears and was very happy, and his inner shame was lost. This is a world like this. What's so shy? He said generously, "Did you ejaculate in it all

I absorbed it."

Lang Yan suddenly stopped, hugged Lynch's hands and tried slightly, and his bronze face turned red again. How could he blush so easily, "Hmm."

"It's amazing," Lynch touched his flat abdomen and said thoughtfully, "Is this world the same pregnant?"

Lang Yan almost threw the person out.

Lynch glanced at Lang Yan's face that was almost glowing, "Can you?"

Lang Yan calmly held back his beating heart and said, "Some can, you can't."

Lynch said 'oh', and his tone and expression seemed to be a little regretful.

The sunken bath in the bathroom. When the two of them stepped in, warm water flowed out from the spring's eyes. Lynch leaned against the bath, with his bipod on Lang Yan's thigh, and said with great interest: "You tell me the two of us."

If it could be born, what would it be born? A flying leopard?"

"Don't think about the impossible thing." Lang Yanpo said Lengshui.

But Lynch replied indifferently: "It is precisely because it is impossible that I think, if it can be achieved, I will do it."

Lang Yan touched his ankle soaked in the water, frowned and said, "Are you so eloquent?"

Lynch thought for a moment and said seriously: "No."

"Apart from necessary communication, I never say a word to others. During the training, I almost failed the subject of wanting to speak."

Lang Yan was silent for a moment and said, "That's thanks to our worlds that make you speak so well."

"Not right," Lynch smiled at Lang Yan, "The last time I entered the small world, I could speak less."

Lang Yan seemed to have recalled something, and a faint smile appeared on his face, "You do more and say less, and I often feel that you are a little overwhelmed."

Although Lynch did all kinds of things for him while performing his mission, he always felt that Lynch seemed to be very far away from him, and their distance was always not far or near. Lynch had a kind of feeling in his heart.

The special mystery made him dare not express his feelings directly.

Lynch raised his feet, his toes fumbled around Lang Yan's abdomen, and his smooth and tense muscles indicated that he had recovered completely, "When I first saw you in this world, I was so nervous that I almost forgot to do it.

What words do you say?" Lynch looked up at Lang Yan, who looked dark, "I am only thinking about one thing in my heart."

Lang Yan said slowly with a tense face: "What?"

Lynch smiled and said, "Wow, I have wings."

Lang Yan didn't hold it tight, and a chuckle came from his lips.

The slightly gloomy atmosphere was broken. Lang Yan's body split the water and flowed over, holding Lynch's face and kissing him gently. Lynch held his face back and kissed him again.

It is natural and comfortable for two people of similar height to kiss face to face. It has nothing to do with Qingyu, just want to kiss this person.

Lang Yan thought: Take your time and they will be fine.

Among the group of eagles, Lynch has a good status. As one of the representatives of the old-school nobles, he is often invited to attend important dinners.

A dark invitation with a lion's head was thrown on the table. Lynch faced the mirror and lazily put a tie on himself. He tilted his head slightly. The crimson mark under his ear was dazzling and conspicuous. Lynch frowned slightly.

, His setting in this world is an absolute ascetic. Although it is a mess now, it is best not to let anyone other than Lang Yan notice it.

The collapsed small world will be investigated. Falling with the protagonist in the small world will definitely violate the Guardian regulations. If it is discovered by the alliance, without talking about anything else, the probability of Lynch seeing "him" again is probably nothing.

Behind him, two slender and strong arms hugged him tightly, and the high and three-dimensional nose bridge gently brushed across Lynch's neck, and the thin lips deepened the red mark, "Why do you smell so good?"

Lynch turned his face and kissed Lang Yan's chin, "Stop making trouble, we should be late."

Lang Yan really doesn't want to go through any damn plot. He just wants to live quietly with Lynch in this quiet manor, but this doesn't work. The regenerated world line needs him to operate.

The more Lang Yan thought about it, the more irritated he felt... When will he live a good life with Lynch? Lang Yan turned the uneasiness in his heart into a deep kiss.

Perhaps because of the world's setting, the animal nature of the body always comes out to cause trouble from time to time, or maybe it is because the relationship with each other is too deep, and the two often cannot control themselves. They originally just want to take a kiss.

, but unknowingly evolved to the point where the clothes were messy and panting.

Lynch stopped immediately, and bit Lang Yan's ear on tiptoe, which made Lang Yan almost tear Lynch's suit jacket. Lynch spit out his smooth ears and looked at Lang Yan's green eyes seriously, "No."

, It's too long for you to hook it inside and not come out, so you have to come back and talk about it."

Lang Yan scolded in his heart: Can you not say such sensational words so seriously?! Then he said obediently: "Okay."

It's still too late for time. Lynch is easy to deal with, just fly with the prototype. As his temporary entourage, Lang Yan has to follow him, but Lang Yan... can't fly.

Lynch looked at Lang Yan in annoyance.

Lang Yan saw what he meant and said calmly: "Mr. Eagle, don't underestimate the leopard's speed."

Lynch opened his eyes slightly, "Can you switch to animal shape?"

Lang Yan could switch to the animal shape from the beginning of his ears, but Lynch was so obsessed with his ears that he turned into an original form that he was not rubbing his bald hair?

Lang Yan jumped in place without saying a word. When his footsteps fell silently on the roof, the exquisite suit on his body disappeared, replaced by pure black fur. Even the tips of the hair were shining under the moonlight, slender

The elegant limbs, the smart and powerful black tail, and the streamlined body show a silent nobility.

"Let's go," the beard shook slightly, and his sharp fangs flashed implicitly in his lips, "I hope you will arrive before me."

Lynch spread his hands and his wings spread out. The agile eagle flew into the sky and made a sharp whistle, and the raptors hiding in the manor echoed a short scream.

The dark leopard has an almost invincible speed in the land, and the dark afterimage flashed in the night, and even the moonlight could not capture his shadow.

The two reached an alley near the dinner almost at the same time. Lynch swooped down and landed lightly on the tip of Lang Yan's erect tail. Lang Yan turned his face and saw a handsome leopard face in Lynch's eyes.

, almost drooling, and said sincerely: "I admit that you are faster than me."

When Lang Yan heard this, he didn't know how to answer it. He coughed lightly, and the sound came from his abdomen, like a roar, "Aren't you going to be late?"

Lynch jumped off his tail and turned into a noble young man again. Before Lang Yan could change back, he reached out and touched his undulating back gently, and sighed: "You are so slippery."

Lang Yan knew that he liked it, so he deliberately stopped and did not turn back into a human form, silently enduring Lynch's leopard-pulling behavior.

Lynch said 'ah', "You still have patterns on you." The silver moonlight hit the black leopard body, and the embroidered spots appeared faintly. Lynch sighed: "You are so beautiful."

Lang Yan lowered his head and shook his sharp ears, "You made a profit."

Lynch laughed and lay on him, lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "Yes, beautiful Mr. Leopard."

Almost all the guests are ancestors, and very few ancestors choose to use their original form as unrestrainedly as Lynch and Lang Yan. The higher the ancestors, the more they are, the more they proclaim their rationality. Ling Xuefeng, who invited Lynch to the dinner today, was

It is rare in lion shape, and it is said that only steaks are cooked.

Lynch tidied up his suit and gave the waiter his invitation. After bent down and checked, he said to Lynch: "Please, Mr. Lin."

Lynch nodded, but Lang Yan behind him was stopped by the waiter, "Sorry, the original person without invitations is not allowed to enter here."

Although Lang Yan has 100% awakened the bloodline of his ancestors, in the eyes of people other than Lynch, he is 100% original man.

Lynch sighed lightly and said to the waiter: "He is my entourage."

The waiter said politely: "Mr. Lin, you are Mr. Ling's distinguished guest, but I'm sorry, no matter what his identity is, he will not be able to enter today's dinner."

Lynch glanced at Lang Yan, is the plot of the cool slap in the face about to begin? He had no fluctuations in his heart and even wanted to laugh a little.

Because of the two of them staying for a long time, there were already many guests coming from behind. They all began to notice the situation where there seemed to be a conflict here, and their eyes kept popping at them, and they also began to whisper.

Lynch sat behind his back to watch how the male protagonist of the cool story slaps cannon fodder in the face and amazed everyone, but he still didn't want Lang Yan to reveal his original body directly. What a beautiful leopard. He wanted to secretly hide it and watch it alone.

.

Lang Yan, who had become the focus of everyone, calmly said to the waiter: "You are also the original person."

The waiter was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes," frowned, "But I am not a guest." The waiter who said, "Everyone is the original man" was too much, and was completely unmoved, and his face was still very serious.
Chapter completed!