Could You Not Tease Me?

Hunter in the gym was exercising on the treadmill, followed by a physical trainer.

"Hunter, you are in good shape today! You have been well-behaved after a whole day of physical training!"

"I'm not a child! What are you being obedient!" Hunter showed an extremely dissatisfied expression, and yanked the middle finger to the other party.

"Because Winston has returned to England, you lived by yourself for a month and got up by yourself every morning. Didn't you come late for a single day?"

"He's not my electronic alarm clock!" Hunter paused the treadmill and got off after taking a few steps. After warming up, he can do other training.

"But apart from him, none of us can wake you up!" The fitness coach was still persistent.

Hunter rolled his eyes inwardly.

Of course he couldn't tell the other party about the agreement between Winston and himself.

When Winston packed his luggage for England that day, Hunter was very reluctant.I used to be alone, but suddenly someone was with me, eating and sleeping together and "exercising" together. I was used to following this man's almost obsessive-compulsive schedule. Hunter had an urge to abandon Marcus and go to Ferrari.

Hunter followed Winston all the time.As he packed his bags, Hunter crouched aside and watched.He tidied up the refrigerator for Hunter, and Hunter followed suit.He went into the bathroom, and Hunter followed. Just as he was about to enter the door, Winston put his hands on his chest and pushed him out of the door.

"Do you know that you look like a Labrador that has been abandoned by its owner?" Winston sat on the sofa, looking at Hunter with his arms folded.

"Labrador? I should be a husky after all, right?"

"You know yourself very well." Winston raised his head halfway, with a hint of a smile on his lips.

Hunter is not feeling well, what a Labrador, what a husky!

"Come and sit." Winston's voice was soft.

This was Hunter's most irresistible tone, which made him almost forget that last night, this man forced him to sit on the head of the bed forcefully.The second time, it was Hunter who was thirsty and uncomfortable and turned over to drink water. In the end, he just turned around and pulled up the quilt. For some reason, he lit Winston's fire, and was dragged back, his legs and waist hurt. Almost broke.

The nutritionist also said why Hunter ate more than last year, but he didn't grow much fat at all.

Hunter wanted to cry, but it was obviously because he consumed more calories at night, okay?

"Oh." Hunter walked to Winston and sat down.

Unexpectedly, Winston looked at him sideways: "I didn't mean to sit there."

Hunter's heart trembled slightly, and he immediately understood what the other party was talking about.

"Just sat down yesterday."

"You can sit up in your trousers today." There was a hint of teasing in Winston's voice.

Hunter sat beside him motionless.He still has back pain now.

"Miss Anne is already on her way, and she will arrive in about 10 minutes. You don't want to hug me at all?" Winston asked, turning his face.

The feeling of reluctance surged into Hunter's heart again. He got up and sat on Winston's body.

Face to face like this, feeling the breath and temperature of the other person, and the strength of his hands supporting him, Hunter actually liked it.

Winston lifted his face and kissed Hunter on the lips.

"Marcus seemed concerned this morning when he heard I was going back to the UK."

"worry about what?"

"I'm worried that I won't be able to wake you up in the morning. What about your physical training and test drive? I keep asking me how I woke you up."

Hunter's ears immediately turned red.

"I told him that no one else can use my method." Winston deliberately bumped upwards slightly, causing Hunter to hug his neck in a hurry.

"I found that you are really not temperate at all! What if I get hurt?" Hunter asked the other party with a very serious expression.

"Probably because I found that temperance was very meaningless before. If I was not temperate enough, I would make you cry in the bathroom of the Spanish Grand Prix. I don't need to spend so much effort to get close to you." Winston's voice It was very light, but Hunter felt pain in his lower back.

"How can temperance be meaningless!"

"I'm amazed at how well you recover, and I only do it once a week."

If the number of times counted is indeed one time, but this time it is more than one time.

"Now back to business. Your cell phone alarm clock is seven o'clock every day. I will call you at seven ten. If you don't answer the phone or your voice is sleepy, I will make a note. Until the Christmas break."

"...What if I forget?"

"Just pay it here." Winston's hand was slowly lowered, and Hunter couldn't sit still immediately, and fell to the side, but Winston immediately grabbed his waist and pushed him back.

His warm breath was right next to Hunter's ears, almost burning his ears.

"So Hunter, you have to get up on time even if I'm not by your side. I've written it down too many times, and I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it in your stomach at Christmas."

Can't fit...

The moment he understood, Hunter really wanted to beat this man up.

At this moment the doorbell rang, and it was Miss Anne who had come to fetch Winston.

Winston stood up directly on Hunter's legs, and he leaned forward to kiss Hunter.

Hunter fell backward with his movement, and immediately reached out to grab the opponent's shoulder.

Winston's kiss was very strong, and the force of his tongue curled up seemed to take away everything from Hunter.

Miss Anne rang the doorbell for a long time, but no one answered the door, so she had to call Winston's cell phone.But Winston was hugging Hunter, and had no intention of ending the kiss at all.

Winston's cell phone stopped ringing, but Hunter's cell phone rang.

Winston sucked hard, Hunter wanted to bite the tip of the other's tongue wickedly but failed.

"I'm leaving, see you at Christmas."

Winston turned and put Hunter back on the sofa.

Listening to the sound of the suitcase, Hunter's heart felt empty.

For the first two or three days, Hunter didn't take Winston's so-called demerit to heart.On the first day, he slept until eight o'clock, and the fitness assistant almost rang the doorbell of his apartment. After waking up, the text message on his mobile phone was "marked once".

The next day, Hunter slept until 07:30, a time the fitness assistant found quite comforting for him to be up.The text message received on Hunter's mobile phone was "second demerit".

On the third day, when the mobile phone alarm rang, Hunter sat up in a daze, leaning against the head of the bed and almost fell asleep again. When Winston's specific ringtone rang, Hunter was shocked and immediately picked up the phone.

"I woke up!"

"Oh. And I said I could remember it for the third time. That way I don't have to take you skiing in Switzerland for Christmas. We'll just be at home and you can lie in bed all Christmas."

There was a unique coolness in Winston's voice, Hunter seemed to be able to feel the white snow-capped mountains and the soft snow fields.

"I'm going!"

"Go to bed and stay?"

"Go skiing!"

"Then don't let your physical trainer continue to experience what it means to not wake up a person who pretends to be asleep."

So, Hunter was like an obsessive-compulsive disorder. Every morning after being woken up by the phone alarm, he sat on the bedside to wake up, waiting for Winston's call.

Until the Christmas holiday, Hunter was never "marked" by Winston again.

Marcus and the coaching team are very grateful to Winston, and feel that he has given Hunter a very positive influence and made Hunter grow up.

It's finally the Christmas holiday, and the team's engineers, strategists, and even the coaching team can finally go home for the holiday.

"Merry Christmas, Hunter." Marcus gave Hunter a big hug, "Where are you going for the holidays?"

“Go skiing in Switzerland!”

"Skiing . . . you going skiing with Winston?"

"What's the matter? Do you want to go too?"

"No no no... I'd rather you take a rocket to the moon! I've got to call Winston!"

"What's wrong with him?" Hunter asked the fitness coach on the side.

"Probably worried that you might have an accident while skiing."

Marcus, who was still nervous at the beginning, softened his expression after talking with Winston for more than ten minutes.

He came to Hunter's side, patted Hunter on the shoulder with a long way to go, and said, "Christmas shouldn't be too crazy."

"what?"

"Knowing that you are young, you can't bear anything and want to indulge. But indulgence now is not good for your health in the future."

"Huh?" Hunter was still confused.

But the thought of seeing Winston soon made Hunter feel so happy that he could fly.

He hurried back home, without Winston, he could only pack his luggage by himself.

When he opened the suitcase and was thinking about what he was going to bring, he received a text message from Winston on his phone.

It lists in detail the clothes and shoes that need to be brought, and even where they are packed is clearly written.

Hunter rubbed the tip of his nose and smiled, and replied: What would I do without you.

It took Hunter a lot of effort to stuff everything into the suitcase.Probably because he spent a lot of time with Winston and always watched him pack his luggage. Hunter, who was always in a mess, unexpectedly tidied up his suitcase.

When he came outside the door, he saw Shen Chuan's car waiting for him, and his wife Zhang Jingxiao was sitting in the co-pilot.

Hunter put the luggage in the trunk and asked, "Hey, where's the stream?"

"Xiaoxi has returned to China. Christmas is not a holiday in China. Xiaoxi went to Ruifeng Motors as a technical consultant."

"What? She's leaving the convoy?" Hunter immediately lay down on the back seat.

"No, it's only two weeks. I forgot to tell you, the MIT alumnus who has been helping us build mathematical models is Chen Mobai."

"What? Does that guy look like he graduated from MIT?"

"You don't look like you can win the F1 championship." Shen Chuan replied with a smile.

"But it seems that next season, you and he will inevitably be teammates." Zhang Jingxiao on the co-pilot made up the knife.

"Oh my god... that guy will definitely taunt me every day!" Hunter hugged his head, looking like he was going to burst.

"Don't worry, Xiaoxi is so upright. If Chen Mobai really bullies you, Xiaoxi will make it difficult for him." Zhang Jingxiao turned her head and said with a smile.

"Oh, and also, your future teammate heard that you were going to go on a skiing holiday in Switzerland with Winston, so he specially gave it to you. Look, doesn't he want to have a good relationship with you?" Shen Chuan handed a box back to Hunter.

"...What is this?" Hunter looked at the Chinese characters on it, confused.

"The medicine you used for fever last time." There was a hint of ridicule in Shen Chuan's voice.

"Last time I had a fever..."

He has always been in good health, and he hasn't even caught a cold throughout the year. The last time he had a fever was at...

Hunter immediately choked on his own saliva.

This box of medicine suddenly became very hot.

"So, Chen Mobai is not that annoying, right?" Zhang Jingxiao said.

Hunter was about to roll his eyes to the sky.

It's really not that annoying anymore, it's even more annoying!

After a long flight, we finally arrived in Geneva.

When leaving the airport, Hunter realized that he was not wearing gloves.I was going to take it, but it fell on the bed.

While he was using his heat and hands, he was looking for Winston.

"Why aren't you wearing gloves?"

The originally cool sound quality became warmer in the cold air.

Winston in front of him was wearing a khaki ski jacket, his legs were still so long, and he was wearing a dark woolen hat. The hair on his forehead was all tucked into the hat, making his facial features more three-dimensional.

Hunter couldn't help but kissed her.

At this time, Winston was taking off his gloves. After being kissed by Hunter, he showed a surprised expression and hugged him directly.

Under the provocation and sucking from the tip of Hunter's tongue, Winston's response also changed from restraint to enthusiasm.His fingers were inserted between Hunter's hair, and because the kiss was too strong, the back of Hunter's head was thrown back but was firmly supported by the opponent's hand.

Winston turned his face away, and the way of kissing became manic, as if to engulf Hunter.

There was only a "crash", and the suitcase beside Hunter was knocked down.

Only then did Winston let him go, and when Hunter opened his eyes, he could feel the passionate emotion in the other's eyes that seemed to be burning.

They haven't seen each other for a long time, just a single spark can start a prairie fire.

"Let's go." Winston took Hunter's hand and was about to put his gloves on him.

Hunter laughed.

"One for each of us is fine!" Hunter put one of them on his left hand, and held Winston in his right hand.

His palm was very hot, and Hunter's cold fingertips quickly warmed up.

It was white everywhere, and Hunter was wearing sunglasses, excitedly talking to Winston about what happened recently.

Speaking of Chen Mobai becoming his teammate, Hunter's expression was still unhappy.

"Did you know he abducted the creek?"

"It shouldn't be considered abducting, but falling in love with each other." There was a faint smile on the corner of Winston's lips, "It's like me and you."

"No! You are much better than Chen Mobai."

"Ah."

"Which ski resort are we going to?"

"You'll know when you go," replied Winston.

Hunter originally thought that they were going to the Villars ski resort, and he could see many tourists coming to Switzerland for skiing, but Winston drove the car past the busiest place. They got on the snowmobile, and Hunter Looking at the ski resort with nothing but snow, he asked suspiciously, "Which ski resort are we going to?"

"I rented a private ski resort," replied Winston.

"Huh? Actually, isn't it more lively to ski with tourists?"

Hunter tilted his head and asked.

"But I don't like excitement. And I can't enjoy myself while skiing to avoid tourists." Winston replied.

Really Winston style.

The snowmobile sent them to a two-story log cabin in the middle of the snow field.

Winston got out of the car with Hunter's luggage, and Hunter couldn't wait to run over and push the door of the cabin open.

There was a thick wool carpet on the floor, and the fireplace made a slight sound of burning charcoal.

Warmth, seems not to belong to this world.

There was the sound of a door closing behind him.

Hunter turned around and fell backwards on the carpet.

"It's amazing here!"

Hunter's face rubbed against the wool rug.

Winston came and sat down beside him.

Hunter raised his hand and was about to take off the glove when Winston's almost whispering voice came from his ear.

"Wait a moment."

He put one hand on Hunter's ear, and the fingers of the other hand went in along the edge of the glove.

His fingertips slowly moved up along Hunter's wrist, and slid into Hunter's glove. His fingers manipulated all of Hunter's sensations, and all the tiny blood vessels in his palm faintly pulsated.

And when Winston's fingertips touched Hunter's bases, slowly curled up, and then the fingers interlocked, the glove completely fell off, and landed silently on the wool carpet.

Hunter's throat went dry for a while, and he certainly knew what Winston's hint meant.

"Do you really like this place so much?"

He asked him softly, but before Hunter could answer, Winston was already on top of him.

The ski suit had been unbuttoned, and Winston's kiss fell.

It wasn't cold here at first, but Hunter felt that the air was very hot later.

It has been a long time since I indulged myself, the breath and body temperature of the two blended together, Winston collided harder than the night before they parted, Hunter's bones were about to be smashed by him, he grabbed the wool carpet , Tears can't help but want to fall.

The tip of Winston's tongue licked the corners of his eyes, and every time the charcoal made a crackling sound, Winston hit Hunter's heart and would jump out.

He had to let go of the wool rug and hug Winston's neck tightly.

The whole night of madness made Hunter suspect that Winston had decided to go on vacation here on purpose.

After an unknown amount of time, Winston picked Hunter up and walked upstairs step by step.

Hunter panted slightly, he still hadn't recovered, his chin rested on the other's shoulder until his back touched the soft mattress, Hunter thought he could take a nap, and Winston would take his place Clean it up by yourself, but obviously, the other party didn't mean it.

"You still have two punishments, remember?"

Winston's voice was cold and ambiguous.

Before the words "It's over" in Hunter's mind fell, Winston kissed him again.

When the madness overwhelmed him, Hunter looked out of the window at the white and flawless snow field when he was in a daze, and he had nowhere to escape.

By the end of the second round, Hunter was exhausted.

But when he was flipped over, Hunter really begged for mercy.

"Give me a break..."

Hunter stepped forward, and as soon as he grabbed the head of the bed with his hand, Winston grabbed his wrist, pulled him down, and then was pulled back.

The whole room was full of Winston's breath. Hunter really wanted to see the other person's expression at the moment, and wanted to touch him with his arm back. Winston seemed to understand his thoughts, and turned around holding him. Hunter almost didn't cry out in fright, but what greeted him was overwhelming kisses.

Hunter's last energy was exhausted by Winston, and he fell asleep until the next afternoon.

He staggered downstairs and saw that the messy carpet on the first floor had been tidied up. Hunter was a little regretful.

Going to the kitchen again, I saw Winston was cooking something, holding the frying pan with one hand, and tapping the egg on the edge of the pan with the other hand. Hunter never tired of watching the twisted angle of his wrist.

"Wake up." Winston turned around, looked at Hunter and smiled.

"You're too much." Hunter said angrily.

"You can still walk down the stairs by yourself, which means I'm not too much."

"Hey!"

Winston brought out the dinner plate and pressed Hunter on the ear as he passed by.

"We can use this vacation to try it out, how many times will you really not be able to get up."

"I don't want to try this!"

A week later, Hunter got a call from Marcus.

"Hunter, Merry Christmas! How are you doing, have you learned how to ski?"

Hunter only felt a sword in his heart.

"not yet……"

"Impossible, with your sports skills, it's impossible not to learn how to ski in a week!" Marcus said with a hint of schadenfreude in his voice.

Hunter wanted to growl that he hadn't had a chance to go skiing yet!

"I will learn, don't worry!"

"Hahaha, then...be careful in everything!"

Hunter frowned suspiciously. Why did he feel that "be careful" was so subtle?

Hunter bumped the man beside him with his elbow: "Hey, what did you say to Marcus?"

"He was very worried that if I brought you to ski, you would get injured in an accident, so I told him not to worry, you won't have much time to ski."

"What do you mean you don't have too much time for skiing?"

"Because the point isn't being with me?"

Winston asked with a smile.

At that moment, Hunter finally understood the ultimate meaning of the so-called Christmas holiday.

I don't know if there is enough food in the refrigerator, he really has never had such a calorie-consuming holiday!