Could You Not Tease Me?

Hunter suddenly sounded the alarm.

"What do you think?" Winston lowered his head, brushed the tip of his nose against Hunter's cheek, and kissed the side of Hunter's neck.

Blood rushes wherever the tip of his tongue touches.

Hunter tried to twist Winston with the other hand, and lifted his abdomen forcefully, trying to bounce the man on top of him, but Winston's knee directly pushed his other leg up, which made Henry Te has completely lost the fulcrum to rely on.

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!" Hunter yelled angrily, with deep resentment in his heart.

His hand held by Winston was firmly pressed against the pillow, obviously he was strong, but he was as ridiculous as a child in front of Winston.

Winston looked at him with a chuckle, but Hunter saw in those eyes the lust that was about to die.

He lowered his head and licked between Hunter's tight lips.

His hair brushed Hunter's cheek, tickling.

"Still playing?" asked Winston.

"No more..." Hunter said uselessly.

When I'm done practicing, I won't be able to turn over!

"Then do you want to be interesting or not?" Winston rubbed his chin against the tip of Hunter's nose.

"It's boring! You don't need to have such a rich life at night! Free practice will be held in a few days!" Hunter shouted.

"Really? Free practice is still three days away. If I do something interesting tonight that requires strength, you must have recovered by free practice, right?"

Winston's voice was hoarse. Hunter felt the opponent's body temperature rise significantly, and he kicked hard with the other leg.

"I'm sleepy! Get down—I'm going to sleep!"

Hunter struggled so hard that his T-shirt had been pulled up, almost against Winston's body.

"Do you want to die if you move again?" Winston suddenly lowered his head and pressed Hunter tightly.

Hunter froze, not even daring to move, his heart beating like rolling thunder.

"Get it out for me." Winston's voice was suppressed, but Hunter didn't even dare to move.

Another two seconds passed, and Hunter turned his face with his neck stiff. He found that the veins on Winston's forehead were bulging, and the fingers that clasped Hunter almost crushed his wrist.

"Hunter..."

Pronouncing his name this time was different from before, with an unbearable pleading tone.

"You...you let me go...I'll help you..."

Winston opened his fingers stiffly. When Hunter touched him, Winston bit Hunter's lips. This time the kiss was not so gentle, and Hunter could only bear it with his face up.

"……faster."

"I'm already fast! Otherwise, you will come by yourself..."

Winston's kiss was suppressed again, and Hunter couldn't say a word, but his ears were red and he wanted this matter to pass quickly.

Half an hour later, Hunter turned his back on Winston with a displeased expression on his face.

"I think I'd better sleep by myself. If you're worried, I'll go to sleep with Dr. Shen." Hunter said sullenly.

"Sorry for getting on you." Winston took out a tissue and handed it to Hunter.

It's not on me at all!

Hunter looked at his hands under the quilt, obviously holding the steering wheel of Formula [-] for more than two hours would not have such a feeling of being unable to hold and burn.

And Hunter was sure he couldn't let Winston hit him, otherwise he didn't die on the track, but died in a more shameful place.

Hunter took the tissue viciously, wiped it vigorously on his abdomen, and threw it back on Winston without looking at it.

Winston picked up the crumpled tissue, threw it aside, then hugged Hunter, and said behind his back, "Are you angry?"

"No."

"So you're scared?"

"no!"

There are ghosts only if you are not afraid!But can I admit it?

"Then I will help you."

"I don't want it! Ah! Take your hands away!"

"Don't move around, what if it breaks?"

"Let go... um..."

"You like it that way."

"Shut up..."

"You like me talking in your ear."

"……Well……"

Hunter curled up and was tightly held in his arms by the other party.

"...I got it on the quilt! You bastard!"

"How did you come out so fast?" Winston's voice was full of laughter, deep and sexy.

"Because I'm a normal person!" Hunter angrily bumped his elbow backwards.

"If you move around again, we can see each other until dawn."

Hunter froze and didn't move.

The next morning, Hunter got up and was about to run, but Winston snatched him back.

"where are you going?"

"Look for Dr. Shen for breakfast!"

"and then?"

"A technical meeting! Don't worry, I won't be alone!" After speaking, he hurriedly brushed his teeth and washed his face, and ran out of the room.

Winston sat on the head of the bed, pressed his forehead firmly, and let out a breath.

"...When will I really touch you?"

After Hunter and Shen Chuan had breakfast, there was no technical meeting.Instead of going back to Winston's room, he went to find someone else.

When Owen opened the door and saw Hunter, he was surprised: "Eh? Why are you the only one? Where are the Winstons?"

Hunter squeezed in directly, sat on the sofa, and said with a thoughtful look: "I have thought about it carefully and summed it up."

"what?"

"Teach me how to overwhelm Winston!"

Owen, who was taking out a sip of mineral water, spit it out suddenly, then lowered his head and coughed desperately.

"Hey……"

Owen shook his hand and looked at him with a frown: "This is what you have thought about and concluded?"

"Then what else..." Hunter tilted his head, "Or can't you?"

"It's not that I can't, it's that you can't." Owen smiled meaningfully.

"I can not?"

Hunter turned his face and smiled.

Owen sat down on the edge of the bed: "You are very attractive, Hunter. But... you are a little bit short of overpowering the other party."

In the next second, Owen only felt a shadow approaching in front of him. Even though his reaction was so sharp that he was about to rush into the buffer zone in a high-speed corner, he could turn around calmly, but when the wrists of his hands were slammed on the mattress, the back of his head was numb. When he was so dizzy from the shock, he opened his eyes and found that Hunter was sitting on his waist at some point, and his hands were clasped firmly by his ears.

His heart sank suddenly, and his body trembled, because at this moment he had the illusion that he had become the opponent's prey.

"What now?" Hunter turned his face and asked coldly.

Owen swallowed, looked at Hunter, he had the illusion of being killed by the opponent at the corner.

"Great."

Owen raised the corners of his lips, and suddenly he was about to raise his knee to touch Hunter's lower abdomen, but Hunter freed up his other hand to accurately press Owen's knee back.At that moment, Irving used his hand to overturn the dominant Hunter.

"Bump—" Hunter, who fell under the bed with a sound, cursed and stood up.

Owen slowly unscrewed the cap of the mineral water and took another sip.

"Why do I feel that the way you oppressed me just now was mostly used by Winston on you?"

Hunter was bored and didn't speak.

"Actually, so what if you overwhelm him? Overwhelming him doesn't mean you can subdue him. Just like you just did to me. You successfully overwhelmed me, but I was quickly thrown off!"

"Then teach me the overturning technique! Anyway, I don't want to be crushed!" Hunter thought for a while, and added, "I don't want to be subdued by him!"

"This is more difficult than teaching you that idiot to make Winston's blood vessels burst..." Owen sighed, and after thinking for a few seconds, "Hey... think about it, it's quite interesting! Although the result may not change, But at least it takes Vane Winston's strength?"

"what?"

"Come on! Let's study it. How does that guy push you every time and you can't turn over?" Owen waved to Hunter.

"You are so crushed that you cannot turn over!"

"Hey...Hunter, Hunter, we must face up to our failures before we can succeed."

Owen threw away the mineral water bottle and fell directly on the bed.

"what are you doing?"

"Imitate, now I am you and you are Winston."

Hunter immediately got excited, imitating what Winston did last night, clasped Owen's wrist with both hands, and pushed the opponent's right leg up with the knee of his left leg.

"Hey! You really failed twice! The first time is how can you give him a chance to push your legs up? When you feel his legs are about to move, you should immediately turn your waist to your side, and your legs Received on the same side, how can you give him the opportunity to suppress the most aggressive part of your body?"

"Then where is my second failure?" Hunter asked curiously.

"He has suppressed you like this, and you can think of what to do next with your toes."

"What do your toes think he's up to?"

"Of course I lowered my head to forcefully kiss you!" Owen sighed helplessly, "At this moment, you, a fool, probably only know how to squint your mouth and tilt your head!"

"Then what should I do?"

"At this time, your most powerful attack is your head!"

Before he could speak, Owen suddenly raised his head and slammed into Hunter's nose, and Hunter immediately raised his head to dodge.

"It's because you weren't close enough. If you were close enough, I'll keep your blood splashed on the spot!"

Hunter looked at Owen with his mouth half open.

"You don't have to admire me too much." Owen raised his chin, "Still up? Do you really want me to break the bridge of your nose?"

Hunter got up immediately.

At this time, he really felt sincere admiration for Owen.

"Then what about the first time you ran away in fright? How did Winston restrain you?" Owen asked coolly.

"I don't remember... I just lay on the bed, and that guy grabbed my waist... Damn, he's so strong, it's useless for me to crawl forward!"

Suddenly, Owen's slap fell on Hunter's head.

"You're stupid! You're stupid! You're still turning your back on Fan Winston? Don't you know where he's going to get in?" Owen had an expression of "you're hopeless".

"I didn't know where I got in before!" Hunter yelled aggrievedly.

Owen wiped his face: "I don't know, or didn't expect it?"

"To be precise... I didn't expect..."

"Then remember in the future, don't use your back to face him. If you do that, there is almost no way out. Just call you an ambulance!"

"But I ran away that day!" Hunter said.

"Then do you think you can run away a second time?" Owen smiled coldly.

Hunter suddenly felt as if he had fallen from Hawaii to the Antarctic, and he was completely cold.

"If you accidentally happen a second time..." Owen turned around, hooked his fingers at Hunter, Hunter understood, and clasped Owen's waist.

"Remember, don't kick backwards, because Winston's reaction will easily grab your ankle and pull you straight to the bed."

Hunter nodded vigorously.

Owen is amazing!

Even this was expected!

"You have to pretend to be on your side, and then kick his waist hard from the side!"

Owen fell suddenly, and Hunter supported his waist, but Owen immediately drew his legs and kicked Hunter's waist with the help of sideways strength, which surprised Hunter to let go of his waist to block his legs, but unexpectedly Owen just pretended, and fled immediately when Hunter let go.

"Do you understand?" Owen raised his chin with his hips crossed.

"understood!"

"I hope you have a chance to use it." Owen showed an uncertain expression to Hunter.

So they spent almost an hour practicing until Hunter's cell phone rang and it was Winston's name flashing.

"Oh, he really can't see you for a moment."

Hunter made a quiet gesture and connected the phone: "Hello, Winston?"

"Where are you?"

A low voice sounded.

This made Hunter wonder if the exercises he just did were useful.

"I bought two Snickers bars, and I'll be back right away!" Hunter knew very well that Winston would call, and he must have discovered that he was not with Shen Chuan.

"Ah."

After casually saying a few words, Hunter hung up the phone, swaggered open Owen's mini refrigerator, took out two Snickers bars inside, and shook them.

Owen smiled helplessly: "Get lost!"

Hunter opened the door and went back to Winston's room.

"Huh? Is your technical meeting over?" Hunter asked.

"Hmm." Winston frowned slightly, "Didn't I tell you not to be alone during this time?"

"I always stay where there are people. And that guy may not come to Singapore!"

Hunter smiled and sat down on the sofa.

He felt Winston's face turn towards him, and kiss him quickly.

The kiss was very forceful, and the tip of the tongue was so powerful that Hunter subconsciously retreated from the side while being kissed.

When he almost fell off the edge of the sofa, Winston grabbed his lower back and kissed harder.

When Hunter was almost out of breath, Winston let him go.

"You worry me."

That sigh softened Hunter's heart.

"Sorry, I'll be careful."

"Hmm." Winston closed his eyes, and lightly touched Penhunt's forehead with the tip of his nose, "Didn't you always say being with me was boring?"

Hunter's heart thumped slightly, and he couldn't help being a little nervous when he thought of the so-called "interesting" things last night.

On the one hand, he felt that Winston's skills were more advanced than his own, and on the other hand, he felt that he should try it out. After practicing with Owen for so long, was it of any use?

"What do you want to do tonight?" Hunter asked.

"Play games with you. Otherwise, what do you want to do?" Winston asked back.

Hunter let out a breath from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay! Okay! Play a game!"

This is safe!It doesn't hurt anywhere!

So the two of them sat back on the bed, holding their mobile phones in their hands, and began to fight "bombing the end of the world".At first Winston always won, which made Hunter couldn't help wondering if this guy was practicing the mobile game desperately when he didn't know it?

Gradually, Hunter played more and more smoothly, and with such a formidable opponent as Winston, he was simply forcing Hunter to improve. After more than ten rounds, Hunter actually won an unprecedented victory over Winston.

It felt like chasing behind the opponent for more than 50 laps on the track, and finally overtook on the last lap. My patience was almost exhausted. If I couldn't win Hunter, I would give up this game.

"Ah! I won! I finally beat you!" Hunter flicked his phone, almost falling over Winston and onto the bed, but Winston pulled him back.

Winston said nothing, but sat on the head of the bed.

But Hunter turned over suddenly, with his left hand and left leg resting on the opponent.

"Yes, you won. If you don't win again, you may say that your mobile phone is not as good as mine."

"Am I such an unreasonable person?" Hunter said dissatisfied.

"Don't you?" Winston smiled, and God knew Hunter liked to see his smile best.

Under the soft bedside light, Hunter looked at Winston, and suddenly felt that his aesthetics over the past ten years were so weird?How could Winston's eyes, his nose, and the curvature of his lips be so beautiful?

Blood rushed to the top of his head, and Hunter didn't know what happened, and sat on Winston's body with a crash.

The man was surprised. When he was about to raise his hand to hug Hunter, Hunter suddenly pressed his raised wrist against the head of the bed.

"Hey, I finally beat you, there must be some rewards, right?"

After saying this, Hunter's heart beat like a drum.

If Winston said that he had beaten him countless times just now, wouldn't he be able to get countless rewards from Hunter, then Hunter would not be able to handle it.

"What reward do you want?" Winston lifted his chin and looked at Hunter.

His eyes sank, but his temperature became hotter.

Hunter knew that what he was doing was causing a fire, but he still wanted to.And with free practice coming soon, Winston would not hurt him.

"No matter what I do, you don't move," Hunter said.

"That's impossible," said Winston quickly.

Before Hunter could be disappointed, Winston said again: "Ten minutes. I'll give you 10 minutes to show off. Otherwise, don't blame me."

"Okay!" Although Hunter felt that it was not kind to use this method to win the initiative, but...don't care!

He set an alarm on his mobile phone for 10 minutes, and Winston just said, "What do you want to do..."

Hunter threw the phone away, and suddenly pressed Winston's chin with one hand, and kissed him.

With little time to react, Winston opened his lips, and Hunter couldn't wait to squeeze in, twirling like carnival.

Just as Winston was about to roll him up, Hunter suddenly backed away, looked into the other's eyes and said, "Hey, we agreed not to move, including your tongue."

After saying this, Hunter was proud.

"You'll regret it, Hunter." Winston looked at him, and there was something subversive in those quiet eyes.

Hunter just hated the way he seemed to have everything under control.

"Sorry shit!"

After finishing speaking, Hunter pressed down again, rolling nonsense in Winston's mouth like revenge.

He sucked, with his unwillingness and helplessness.

The muscles of Winston's whole body tensed up. Hunter knew that this guy wanted to move, but he could only endure it. But if he could move, what would he do?

Do you kiss back fiercely first, or push back?

In any case, Hunter knew that what Winston did was his instinctive reaction, not a struggle for the initiative.

Thinking of this, Hunter's willful kiss slowed down.The tip of his tongue slid across the sides of the other's tongue, caressing back and forth, all his senses became sharper, Winston's breathing, his body temperature, the wriggling of his throat... Hunter's initial excitement settled When I got down, the initial emotions that were just about to move in my heart overflowed.

He pursed his upper lip, and the tip of his tongue was gliding between Winston's lips. Compared with the bursting war-like kiss, Hunter enjoyed the feeling at this moment more.He let go of Winston's wrist, turning his fingers into his hair.

This was the first time he had touched Winston's hair, and it was much softer than he had imagined.

Hunter bent his head, kissed his forehead, kissed his hair, and his kisses fell all the way to the ends of his hair.

Winston raised his freed hands, and Hunter immediately pressed them back: "It's agreed not to move, the time hasn't come yet!"

Winston closed his eyes and lifted his chin slightly: "Don't go too far... Hunter."

"Compared to your day... I didn't do anything excessive!"

Hunter said dissatisfied.

He lowered his head to kiss Winston's chin, hooked his masculine neck line with the tip of his tongue, and bit it lightly, even if he said that he wanted to bite off all his lines, Hunter knew I can't bear it at all.

He kissed him through his clothes, and Hunter suddenly found that he liked everything about this man.

The author has something to say: Salted egg time:

Winston: You're just a little lion who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

Hunter: Huh?

Winston: I thought that if you show your paws in front of an adult male lion, the male lion will let you because you are small.

Hunter: Huh?

Winston: Who knew, a male lion could slap you down with one paw.

Hunter: Oh...

Winston: And then never got up again.