Fast Transmigration: Perfect Life

Chen Sufeng stood in the kitchen, washing the pot, chopping onions, and submerging it in the hot water. His stomach growled from time to time, which made him look down at his stomach.

The water in the pot was bubbling, and he quickly put onions into the pot, and after a while, he turned off the fire when he was done.

Lin Qiyuan on the other side walked over and stopped beside the sofa.

Chen Sufeng took a good look, turned around and saw Mr. Lin in the living room with his back turned.

Chen Sufeng walked over and sat down on the sofa. Lin Qiyuan's white shirt on the right side was loosely opened, revealing a white and firm chest and a thin waist. He looked leisurely and casual with his legs crossed on the sofa.

Suddenly, a drop of sweat trickled down his shoulder.

Chen Sufeng watched, and his eyes fell on Lin Xiyuan's lips.

Perhaps because of doing that, the originally light-colored thin lips turned red with desire/desire, and the thin lips were pursed into a line, looking depressing and attractive.

Standing there, Chen Sufeng looked at Lin Xiyuan and often wondered what it would be like for the cold and ascetic Lin Xiyuan to move.

Lin Xiyuan sat casually with his head tilted, and when he turned around, he saw Chen Sufeng staring at him.

Chen Sufeng watched without blinking, even if Lin Xiyuan looked back, he didn't avert his eyes, just staring at Lin Xiyuan who was in a casual posture.

Lin Xiyuan blinked, and walked towards Chen Sufeng, Chen Sufeng stared blankly, in his blank eyes, Lin Xiyuan kissed him with a smile, and lingered for a while, Lin Xiyuan held his shoulders, slowly Put Chen Sufeng on the sofa under him/her, and cover him up.

... Chen Sufeng took a bowl of noodles on the coffee table, ate the noodles in big mouthfuls, raised his head and drank the soup, then wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, took the empty bowl on the table and walked to the kitchen.

Ever since they got together, the two have been getting tired of being together all day long. Chen Sufeng and Lin Qiyuan went to the supermarket to buy vegetables.

Lin Qiyuan walked gracefully and calmly, walking in front, while Chen Sufeng behind was pushing the shopping cart with both hands, and kept looking around, looking at the items in the refrigerated display case one by one.

After walking a few steps, he picked up the ribs in the display cabinet and hesitated for a while, "I want this." He put the ribs in the shopping cart.

Chen Sufeng walked over slowly, looked back at the display cabinet, and picked up two more packs of fish before leaving.

After passing through the vegetable and fruit area, the two came to the living area. Chen Sufeng raised his head and glanced at the dazzling array of daily necessities, "Toothbrush, I have to buy a pair, as well as towels and cups."

Lin Xiyuan on the side watched quietly, most of the time without saying much, Chen Sufeng carefully selected the things he needed, his eyes glanced at the shelves near and far, reached out and took a razor and put it in the shopping cart, saying: "Well, ,"

The two finally bought a bunch of ingredients in the supermarket and went home with two full shopping bags.

Chen Sufeng was skilled at cooking and cooking. Judging by his movements, it seemed that the four years of university had given him a lot of experience. Lin Qiyuan would occasionally lend a helping hand.

At the dinner table, Chen Sufeng talked about his plan to find a job, and asked, "Mr. Lin, are you still a teacher at school?"

Lin Qiyuan nodded slightly.

Chen Sufeng said: "Tomorrow I will go out to look for a job."

Lin Qiyuan raised his slender hand, took a sip from the nearby teacup, and said, "What kind of job are you looking for?"

Chen Sufeng said: "Of course I'm looking for a match. It shouldn't be difficult for me to find a job I like."

Lin Xiyuan nodded, and Chen Sufeng told him about his university experience and the situation he encountered. Lin Xiyuan listened and nodded occasionally.

After dinner, the two went to take a shower. Chen Sufeng was watching TV in the dim living room. When he heard the door opening, Chen Sufeng, who was ready to change clothes, walked quickly to the bathroom.

As soon as he walked over, he stopped.

Lin Qiyuan had just stepped out of the bathroom, her wet hair was still stained with water droplets, dripping down her round collarbone and sliding down her chest.

Chen Sufeng stared blankly for a while, but saw Lin Xiyuan walking over calmly, his shirt was still open, revealing a large area of ​​skin.

Lin Qiyuan passed by him, went to sit on the sofa, and smoothed her wet hair with her hands.

Lin Qiyuan seemed more and more casual in front of him.

The next day, Chen Sufeng dressed decently, wearing a neat black coat and shiny leather shoes, greeted Lin Qiyuan, and went out.

Chen Sufeng went to the job fair to submit his resume, and because it was a key university, he soon called. After some decisions, Chen Sufeng went to a company to apply for a job.

When Chen Sufeng found a job, he called Mama Liang and told him that he moved out two days after returning home. Mama Liang only thought that he was pursuing independence and was renting a house outside. After listening to him, she just asked him to work hard.

Chen Sufeng lived in that room as usual, and occasionally he and Lin Xiyuan got bored with him, but most of the time they were in their own room, looking at each other, and they became entangled unconsciously.

The two of them went to work during the day, Chen Sufeng got off work later than him, Lin Qiyuan's work was easy and he had plenty of time, because he was a teacher, he could decide his own time.

Every time Chen Sufeng came back from get off work and changed his shoes in the entrance cabinet, he would see Lin Qiyuan in the living room who was watching TV with a teacup in his head.

On this day, Lin Qiyuan sat in front of the table and quickly sketched the test papers one by one with a bright red pen. While watching the boring Chen Su, he took the lesson plans on the table.

It was the first time for him to read the teacher's handouts, and curiously turned over a page, on which were written teaching notes. Lin Qiyuan's handwriting was neat and clear, which was pleasing to the eye.

Chen Sufeng flipped through the pages one by one, and read them all. After satisfying his curiosity, he looked at Lin Qiyuan with a focused expression.

"Mr. Lin, are you working hard?"

"It's okay." Lin Xiyuan didn't raise his head.

It was midnight for Lin Qiyuan to correct his homework this time, and Chen Sufeng who was beside him couldn't bear it, so he went to sleep by Lin Qiyuan's bed first.

When Lin Xiyuan got up from the paper and turned around, he saw Chen Sufeng lying on his side on the bed, with his eyes closed, already asleep.

Lin Xiyuan's eyes touched Chen Sufeng, and his eyes became soft. He walked over, slowly covered Chen Sufeng with a quilt, put his hands in the quilt, tucked the quilt, turned and walked to another room.

When she woke up the next day, Lin Qiyuan remained as if nothing had happened.

Chen Sufeng waited next to Lin Qiyuan for two days, and finally saw that there were no papers in front of Teacher Lin's desk, and he no longer had to face the test papers that he was awed by when he was a student.

Chen Sufeng happily hugged Lin Xiyuan's back.

Lin Xiyuan didn't respond, and after a while, he turned around slowly, looking at Chen Sufeng with piercing eyes.

Chen Sufeng also looked at Lin Xiyuan and blinked. Lin Xiyuan looked at him with his head lowered and his lips moved closer.

Lin Xiyuan kissed the tip of his nose, Chen Sufeng's eyelashes trembled, and when he closed his eyes, Lin Xiyuan kissed Chen Sufeng's eyes lightly, gently and carefully, as if treating some precious treasure.

Chen Sufeng was stiff and did not dare to move. Lin Xiyuan held the treasure and stroked it carefully. A strange feeling spread to Chen Sufeng from the place where the two touched. There was a strange sound.

Chen Sufeng's clothes did not know when they were taken off, but he felt dry and hot all over his body, as if he was in a big stove, and there was a raging fire burning inside, spreading from the bottom of his heart to all parts of his body.

After a long time, Chen Sufeng opened his eyes, and saw that Lin Qiyuan's obsidian eyes seemed to be on fire.

He usually walks neither fast nor slow, even if he is doing what he likes, his eyes are flat, only at this time can he see the desire/thought in his eyes.