The roaring engine sound was restless beside the eardrums, and the flying dust contained human pursuit of speed. The audience occupied the best viewing position on the mountain, looking forward to the arc flashing.

There were two tall figures at the end of the crowd, both wearing baseball caps, and the shadows cast by the brim of the hats covered the handsome faces of different styles. This was one of the few 'relatively safe' positions to watch the rally up close-up-

—There is no absolute safety in rally.

Speed, desire, freedom, this is a world that completely liberated Lynch. Too many restrictive plots that happened made him feel a little hot just standing here.

Zhong Yanzhai was standing quietly beside him, his whole body exuding the smell of hormones.

Lynch put his hand in his pocket and coughed unnaturally. Like all the worlds, he and Zhong Yanzhai had no sense of existence here. He looked around for a moment, turned his head and looked at Zhong Yanzhai, and Zhong Yanzhai

Zhai ——was watching him too.

The audience who were eager to try in the front row did not notice that there were two young men with outstanding appearances in the end... kissing.

The soft and elastic tongue is in a very naughty war. You advance and I retreat, I advance and you retreat, and you are entangled with the upper and lower levels of victory and defeat.

Lynch's fingers in his pocket slowly curled up and opened, and the numbness of electricity passed through the spine. The heat from the tip of his tongue poured into his throat, and down his throat

, warmly ignited the small flames in the internal organs.

There was a boiling cheer in the crowd.

Lynch missed this turn of the car.

The audience dispersed in a temporary rest shed or in their own cars to continue watching the game.

A dark brown jeep behind the mountain bag is spacious inside the car, with a front seat lying down, and a small screen is hung on the shelf in front of the car, which is a very comfortable place to watch the game. Unfortunately, one seat has squeezed two adults.

The original spacious space suddenly became very tight.

Lynch was tilted upside down, his hair spreading loosely on the seat, swinging in the air, biting his lips, and he became a little drunk.

The sound of the zippers being unbuttoned is particularly clear in the airtight interior space, and small metal strips slide through the tightly clenched gears, opening up the perfect gift to someone.

The gray fabric was slightly wet and exuded a faint hormonal smell. The hard nose bridge gently pushed up, and a heavy breath suddenly overflowed from the raised throat.

Zhong Yanzhai raised his head and, like Lynch, this world made him recall those passionate pasts, and his eyes became deeper.

The dark blue T-shirt wrapped around her slender body. The T-shirt, which was originally suitable for the tilt posture, moved up slightly, revealing a thin waist, and a vague outline of beautiful muscles appeared.

In fact, he had no position to accuse Lynch of being a "lustful person". It was him who was clearly more powerful...

Pushing the T-shirt hard above the heart with his palm, revealing his long and deep collarbone. Lynch involuntarily took a surrender posture, his eyelashes slightly lowered, and his bitten lips slightly opened in the aggravated breath, and the tip of his tongue just reached out.

He was gently bitten by someone, and his surrendered arm was raised, and he put it on the young man's strong arms, and his eyes were closed tightly and kissed him so enchantingly.

The exposed upper body was slowly stroked by the other party's hands. The skin was trembling involuntarily as the palms slid past, and the tip of the tongue was numb. The saliva that could not be swallowed overflowed from the corner of the mouth, and was licked by the other party very cherishedly, all the way from him

The chin licked toward the neck...

"Um--"

Lynch's face wrinkled slightly.

Emotion is like a bad-hearted child tortures a butterfly on the water surface. The wings are covered with moisture and are heavily attached to the lake surface and cannot fly. The leather seats are as long as they are stained with a little sweat stain, they will firmly absorb on people's skin. It is slightly

Movement became particularly difficult, and Lynch was trapped in this chair. He had to move only by patience.

"No..." Lynch opened his eyes, gritted his teeth, and his handsome face slightly raised was tortured dissatisfaction, "Don't play anymore."

Zhong Yanzhai looked at him, slowly opened his lips, revealing his pointed teeth, and lowered his head under Lynch's deep gaze.

Lynch suddenly paused his neck and bit his index and middle finger joints to avoid making excessive sounds.

A thin layer of fabric was separated, and all the movements were like scratching the shoe. The more powerful it was, the more itchy it was. Lynch struggled to twist on the leather seat, unable to help but stretch out his hands to try to pull it.

Zhong Yanzhai's hair, but before he could take action, the weakness in his heart was suddenly clamped by two fingers.

Lynch couldn't help but scream.

The most delicate skin was squeezed, rubbed, and pulled up without any pity. The hot touch spread throughout the body. Lynch felt like a large doll, completely losing the power of self-control and could only let him mercy.

Reason gradually escaped from his brain, and instinct controlled his body. He couldn't help but stand up and chased the other person's mouth and fingertips as much as possible. The sense of being dominated has a magic that leads to fall downwards. Indulge it.

As long as you are under the control of the other party, you will be happy.

The elastic fabric gently strangled around the waist was finally pulled down, and it slipped smoothly from the strong thighs to the knees. It had rolled into a thin gray line at the knees, and it rolled all the way to the ankles, and the long legs were slapped.

He lifted up hard, and his feet pressed against the cold front glass of the car. The stimulation of the temperature made Lynch open his eyes again.

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Outside the car window was an empty grassland scenery. His whole body was folded to an angle of tilt, his legs were clamped by his slender and strong arms, and his fluffy head moved up and down at the end of his sight.

Lynch grabbed the short hair that was close to him with one hand. He showed a crying look, his whole face turned red, and his fingertips firmly grabbed the end of the other person's short hair, as if this could be relieved.

It's a little bit unbearable for him at this moment.

The seats show excellent load-bearing ability, making only a slight creaking sound, and the breathing sound is the stronger notes in the enclosed carriage.

The fireworks bloomed and rose one after another in my mind. When Lynch thought he could fly higher when he was about to reach the top, he finally reached the dome. Lynch loosened his fingers and leaned down heavily.

Breathing in big mouthfuls, a magnificent starlight shining in front of you.

The cheek was suddenly pinched hard, and Lynch opened his eyes and met Zhong Yanzhai's calm face completely destroyed by passion. His thin lips opened, and a vague liquid fell from the tip of his tongue, one drop-one

It slowly landed on Lynch's skin, and Lynch shook as if it was burned, and he felt it again.

"Your," Zhong Yanzhai's plain face formed a strange and contradictory contrast with his dirty face at this moment. He stretched out his two fingers and spit out the remaining liquid, and his fingertips were immediately smeared by

Wet, "I'll give it back to you."

That is a completely different happiness.

The struggle like a trapped beast that was controlled by others and completely fell into the hands of others.

The huge jeep swayed. If someone passed by at this moment, he would see the soles of his feet pressing against the glass in front of the car, curling uncontrollably. The gray fabric hanging on his ankles dangled and swaying like a butterfly in the wind.

The man's broad back blocked the face of the two long-legged owners. The deep embrace made the two feel one-piece. Even if the car windows were closed, you could hear the heart-warming screams.

The deep, unpretentious, completely immersed in happiness with the screams of the beast.

The battle situation gradually became anxious. For a moment, Lynch felt that the seat would be crushed by the two of them. The creaking sound was even louder than the drum sound, making people feel blushed and excited.

The small space inside the car was forced to hug them tightly as if they were trapped in a small box, and the tip of the nose was filled with the unique taste of men.

The soles of the feet pressed against the glass suddenly kicked hard, and the two of them gradually returned to calm from the ups and downs of the waves in a muffled groan.

When Lynch was pulled up, his whole back seemed to be torn off and was as hot and sticky as it was torn off. The battlefield changed to the back seat.

Because the front seat was lowered, there was only half of the space left in the back seat. Lynch was lying in the back seat, his slender legs completely swung outside the car door. The breeze gently blew through his exposed skin, bringing a touch of itchyness and numbness.

, He looked back with difficulty at Zhong Yanzhai, who had only untied his trousers, and was pulling away his long legs. He whispered: "I will be seen."

"No one will come," Zhong Yanzhai lowered his head and licked his graceful calves, "I know."

His lover is God, and he almost forgot.

So I felt relieved to fall into a deeper depravity.

The legs were piled into an m-shaped shape, and the wind in the wild would come to cheer up from time to time. In the interweaving gap, it was like a naughty hand pouring it into it, crisp and numb. Lynch bit the leather on the seat, tears and liquid

It's so confused.

"Let us congratulate this rising star, He Yao, what do you want to say..."

"I'm very happy to win the championship today. I want to thank my lover Mai Qingqing..."

The sound coming from the screen is completely inaudible. The breathing from the tip of his nose and the impact coming from his ears are louder than anything else. This ridiculous world seems to have its unique magic, making Lynch forget all the things that bound him.

All shame.

The back seat changed its posture again. Lynch sat on Zhong Yanzhai, unbuttoned his shirt that had been neat from the beginning to now and was now wrinkled, and was satisfied only after stripping them all away.

Zhong Yanzhai sat lazily, covering Lynch's head with one hand to prevent him from hitting the roof of the car. "Take it slow, we still have a lot of time."

When the sky was dark and the sunset was setting, the jeep finally returned to quiet.

Lynch sat in Zhong Yanzhai's arms, a thin shirt covered the curled Lynch. The two of them were wearing skin, exchanging kisses one after another, watching the sky dyed a rose cloud.

The breeze blew up the hair, and itched slightly on the cheeks.

Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai watched the entire sunset.

The stars in the sky were lit up, and the stars on the grassland were particularly bright, like a silver band scattering on the sky. The dense clusters of stars made Lynch involuntarily addicted.

"Since you've all been here, do you want to relive the stadium?"

After a little modification of the data, Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai's beloved cars immediately appeared on the track, and the lightning pattern hits people's heart like a dagger.

Racing suits and helmets are all lying in the driver's seat.

Lynch got on the driving.

I have been a navigator in this world for most of my life, and spent most of my life working as a tool man. It feels so great to master the steering wheel by myself.

The racing car is a man's wing, and he is driving the wind and speeding on the track. Lynch couldn't help but raise his lips. It's great, he held the freedom and love he once wanted in his palm.

The light dropped by the starry sky was enough to illuminate the road ahead. The car stopped at the end of the grassland. Lynch, who had gotten off the car, took off his helmet and threw it up. The helmet instantly turned into a string of colorful data and fell into the air like fireworks.

Disappear without trace.

Lynch laughed.
To be continued...