management without cause

The flight of more than seven hours is not too long. When the flight arrived at Charles de Gaulle Airport, Luo Yin didn't even finish reading the thick and small "Encyclopedia of French Travel Phrases".

Luo Yin was so excited along the way that he fell asleep in the second half of the trip, and Xu Jing helped him comb his hair with a smile, and put the travel brochures and language reference books he had prepared before into his bag, and finally he was in a daze. people lead.

After getting off the plane, Luo Yin immediately regained his vitality, as if the fatigue of the journey was lifted off at once.The preconceived impression of Paris is always fashion and romance. Luo Yin feels the completely unfamiliar language environment, and the passengers around are happily hugging and kissing relatives and friends. He can't help but whisper a new word, "Bonjour, Paris. "

Then he scratched Xu Jing's palm with his index finger, Xu Jing looked at him sideways, Luo Yin smiled sweetly at him with his blue eyes bent, "Bonjour, Xu Jing."

"Bonjour." Xu Jing replied to him.

The atmosphere of a foreign country made the two of them bold. Xu Jing took the luggage with one hand and dragged him into the subway with the other. It was the first time that Luo Yin and Xu Jing traveled to other countries, and it was obvious that they were not familiar with the business.

"What do you think of this? Are we going to take the RER or the Metro?" Luo Yin looked at the soft note on the billboard next to him with a look of despair.

"Didn't you read a lot of strategies and travel guides?" Xu Jing asked with a smile.

"Don't want to secretly laugh at me, those books are useless." Luo Yin emphasized.

"You still don't want to take a taxi, tour guide Luo, what shall we do now?"

"There's no point in taking a taxi. We have to learn how to take the subway. You can't always run away like a baby." Luo Yin said earnestly.

"Baby?" Xu Jing looked at him playfully, paused for a while before saying, "You wait here obediently, I'll buy a ticket."

Luo Yin immediately looked at him questioningly, Xu Jing couldn't help poking his forehead, "In English."

Only then did Luo Yin wave his hand reassuringly to let him go to the ticket window.

Xu Jing booked a hotel near the Louvre. They took the RERB line to Chatelet Les Halles and had to get off and transfer to M1.It took about an hour or so from the airport to the Louvre. At first Luo Yin looked at the people and things in the subway curiously, but later he fell asleep leaning on Xu Jing's shoulder. When he got out to the ground, he finally saw the only Luo Yin almost wanted to cry when he recognized the Palais Royal Musee du Louvre.

It was only three o'clock in the afternoon when the two of them entered the hotel room. Xu Jing ordered a meal. The two of them simply ate something, and the exhaustion from the long journey struck fiercely.

Luo Yin was so tired that he could hardly keep his eyes open, and knew that he felt sorry for Xu Jing who had been busy all the time, so while Xu Jing was wiping his face with a hot towel, he quickly dragged him to lie beside him.

"Thank you, baby, you've worked hard, get some rest." Luo Yin muttered in his arms.

Xu Jing stroked his blond hair dumbfounded, "Go to sleep."

At six o'clock in the evening, it was still early in France in May, and the two of them just woke up with no appetite. After leaving the hotel, Luo Yin bought some sandwiches and hamburgers at a famous nearby bakery for dinner.

After dinner, Xu Jing took him to see the Seine River. Walking from the Louvre to the river is not far away, and the Victorian street lamps were lit up one by one. It was only then that Luo Yin knew why the Chinese painter was willing to stay in the river all the time. Painting here, even if the river in my hometown is lost.

The evening wind blows people leisurely, Luo Yin closed his eyes comfortably, and let Xu Jing lead him for a walk.

"Xu Jing, do you like bridges?" Luo Yin asked.

"Huh?" Xu Jing scratched his face with curved fingers, and then made a monotonous sound.

"A painter said that when you ask a person 'do you like bridges' or 'how many beautiful bridges have you walked in your life', his emotions will be stretched." Luo Yin's voice was soft and soft, as if acting like a baby is talking to you.

Xu Jing stopped to look at him, and Luo Yin met his bright black eyes without urging him.

"You are the emotion I stretch out." Xu Jing said.

"Really?" Luo Yin asked the villain, suppressing the ecstasy in his heart.

Xu Jing nodded, still looking at him.

"The painter also said that the bridge is the hairpin of Paris." Luo Yin looked at him seriously, and solemnly said, "You are Luo Yin's lover."

After finishing speaking, Luo Yin buried his face in his chest in embarrassment, and clasped his fingers tightly with both hands.

Xu Jing bowed his head and kissed him vigorously, from the earlobe to the lips, and finally the two of them had no time to look at the quietly flowing Seine River, and breathed chaotically back to the hotel.

After closing the door, Luo Yin was embraced by Xu Jing from behind, his sensitive nape was gently licked by him, and his body became weak.

This night Xu Jing acted extraordinarily viciously, his swollen genitals seemed to nail him hard to the bed, Luo Yin cried and begged him to slow down, but he pushed hard on that point again.

Luo Yin's whole body was flushed with lust, and he was hugged by Xu Jing and stood in front of the window to do it again not long after ejaculation. Although the hotel had one-way glass, looking at the little pedestrians outside the window still filled him with a sense of shame.

He propped his hands in front of him, watching his penis hit the glass one after another with tears in his eyes, stained with a little bit of cloudy white.His soft voice was crushed by Xu Jing, and he was urged not to go too deep.

Xu Jing supported his penis, bit his ear and asked, "Lolo, who is the baby? Huh?"

Luo Yin finally knew how bad he was, but he had to give in, so he begged for mercy, "I'm a baby, I'm a baby."

"Really?" Another thud.

"Ah..." Luo Yin nodded indiscriminately, "Really, really, Xu Jing is a mature adult." Xu Jing is a big villain.

Xu Jing smiled, pressed his chest tightly against his smooth back, and sprinted hard, "Be good, baby."

When the two of them reached the critical point, Luo Yin was hit by him as if he was going to lose his mind in a second, but he suddenly heard him speak.

"I am Luo Yin's lover, Luo Yin's drawing board, Luo Yin's brush and paint, everything belongs to you only."

"Xu Jing..."

Luo Yin ejaculated with him, and it was the first time he knew what it was, lingering to death.

Xu Jing carried him to the bathroom to wash, but he lit the fire again after a while, and Luo Yin had already fallen asleep after finishing the last time.

Xu Jing wrapped him in a bath towel and hugged him to the bed, and couldn't help kissing his browbones, nose tip, collarbone, navel, genitals, and then two wrists. He completed the most typical human cross, which is worship, is Belief.

Lolo, I will seriously suck your body, I will be superficially touched by everything you do, I will feel sad for you, and I will also be excited for you, because, I love you.

The lazy sun filled the room early in the morning, Luo Yin and Xu Jing changed into couple outfits, and they can go to the parade today.

They have spent two days in Paris and visited the Louvre, which is full of culture and learning. The entrance to the pyramid designed by I.M. Pei is exquisite and mysterious.They also kissed each other at the Eiffel Tower, took a group photo under the Arc de Triomphe, took a car to visit the Ile de la Cité at night, and even went to experience the Memorial Hall of the Dead with the vault engraved with verses. can not forget!

Luo Yin is a caring learner of painting, he came with a childlike innocence, knowing the world but not the world, Xu Jing can't teach him anything, he can only protect him to move forward.

Luo Yin pulled out the charger, hung the camera on his chest, walked over and kissed someone who was leaning against the closet and staring at him, "Why are you in a daze, let's go."

Xu Jing and Luo Yin joined the parade from the side of the road. Luo Yin was a little shy at first, but the camp between the two floats was too strong, and the long street was filled with men and women of all ages. With his head up and chest up, with a contented smile on his face, Luo Yin was infected by this kind of joy, and he also generously pulled Xu Jing forward.

A pair of Caucasian men walking in front of them were kissing recklessly, presumably they had been suppressed for too long, and it was a rare time that they didn't get squinted. Luo Yin blushed secretly, and finally was pressed by Xu Jing until he was out of oxygen.

Luo Yin dragged Xu Jing forward, and it turned out that there were many lesbians. High-decibel rock music was played on the big float that opened the way, and there were boys in short skirts and topless dancing on and off the car. screaming carnival.

A parade was full of vibrancy, and Luo Yin was so excited that he jumped on Xu Jing's body and let him carry it on his back. The man in suspenders, lace stockings and high heels greeted them with a smile, and Luo Yin responded loudly with American pronunciation without any embarrassment: "Bonne journée!"

Xu Jing walked slowly with his back on his back, and the two gradually fell to the middle of the line. Suddenly Luo Yin patted him on the shoulder excitedly, and got off him. Xu Jing followed his line of sight, and the man in a wedding dress made up as a bride pulled Walking in the parade with his lover, he bravely looked at all the cameras facing him.

The wedding dress was pure and holy, and he also hoped to be blessed by everyone.

"Do you want to wear it, Luoluo?" Xu Jing asked him.

"..." Luo Yin glanced at him angrily, how could anyone answer this!

Xu Jing kissed his face, "I want to see what you wear."

"I won't wear it!" Luo Yin insisted.

This look of envy and anticipation obviously couldn't fool Xu Jing.

"Why don't you wear it? Why doesn't Luoluo want to be fucked by me in a wedding dress?" Xu Jing asked solemnly.

Luo Yin glared at him with angry eyes, raised his head and strode forward ignoring him.I was almost about to be hardened by him.

He didn't speed up out of anger, so he was quickly posted by Xu Jing, "Luo Luo, I was wrong."

"You, you are not allowed to say such things in public." Luo Yin taught him seriously.

"Well, that's something that can be said at other times in other places."

"..."

Luo Yin couldn't say no to him, and put his hands against his red ears to cool down, Xu Jing was so cute by him, he wrapped his arms around his waist, and kissed him delicately on the face.

The parade that started in the morning reached its climax with the joining of a local officer. The cheers of the crowd overshadowed the music.

In order to take pictures of the long-haired man in the red dress, Luo Yin and Xu Jing were dispersed by the crowd for a while. He closed the camera and looked back, and Xu Jing was watching him not far away.

He couldn't help raising his camera to take a picture of this scene. This man in the same suit as him stood quietly waiting for him with one hand in his pocket, his eyes focused and gentle, only looking at him.

The distance between the two was not far away, Luo Yin took a step forward with the flow of people, his gaze was still facing Xu Jing when he stabilized his figure, he shouted, "Xu Jing, Jet'aime!"

After Luo Yin finished speaking, he rushed over and slammed into his arms, Xu Jing followed him steadily, kissed his hair, and said softly, "Jet'aime."

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Bonjour: French, "hello".

Bonne journée! : Good morning!

There are two systems of the Paris Metro: Metro, which runs within the second ring, and RER, which is the suburban train.

PalaisRoyalMuseeduLouvre: Louvre.

Management without cause: A legal term referring to managing things for others without being appointed and under no obligation.

Thank you to all the girls who are kind enough to read the text~