Self-cultivation of tool people [Quick Transmigration]

Changed to Zhong Yanzhai before his rebirth, after receiving this kind of provocation, he had to fuck Lynch until his ass blossomed in the car. After his rebirth, Zhong Yanzhai calmly recited a Buddhist mantra in his heart. It will be soft, don't be in a hurry.

"Get out of the car and go up to take a shower." Zhong Yanzhai opened the car door, retaining a bit of a gentleman's demeanor that hadn't been eaten by dogs, went to open the door for Lynch, and helped him out.

Lynch could only talk, the pain was really painful, leaning on Zhong Yanzhai's shoulder, he walked with a limp.

The spiral staircase in the villa, the steps can't be seen at a glance, Lynch's face is almost green.

Zhong Yanzhai said politely, "I'll carry you?"

The corner of Lynch's mouth twitched, "Don't think too highly of yourself, you're not that powerful."

"It's all bleeding, isn't it serious?" Zhong Yanzhai slid one hand to his waist, "If you don't carry it, how about a princess hug?"

Lynch: "..."

Zhong Yanzhai still carried Lynch on his back. The weight of an adult man was heavy, heavy and sensual, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly rise.

Lynch hung his hands under Zhong Yanzhai's shoulders like dead people, "Zhu Bajie, is it fun to carry your wife?"

"Normal." Zhong Yanzhai restrained his smile. Hearing Lynch's nonchalant and joking tone, the joy in his heart would fade a little. It's not difficult to sleep with Lynch, and it's not difficult to make Lynch really like him ... Zhong Yanzhai felt bad thinking about it.

There are three bathrooms upstairs. Zhong Yanzhai put Lynch in the largest one. Lynch firmly asked Zhong Yanzhai to retreat. It seemed that he was ashamed to be fucked to the point that he couldn't go up the steps. Zhong Yanzhai retreated. At the door of the bathroom, the door was concealed.

Inside and outside a thin door, two people made the same movement - raised their heads and took a deep breath.

Lynch only had time to blush now. He found that he had really changed a little. Now that he entered the small world, he had a vague feeling of an old couple playing role-playing, and it was... quite, very exciting.

This is his Nth first love with him.

——It was really good to meet him again...

The two thought at the same time.

Zhong Yanzhai took off his racing suit and went to another bathroom to take a quick shower, then went back dripping wet and knocked on the door of Lynch's bathroom, "Hello, do you need help?"

After a while, Lynch's distraught voice came from the bathroom, "Come in!"

Zhong Yanzhai pushed the door open and went in, seeing the picture in the bathroom almost hard again.

Lynch sat in the bathtub with slow warm water, carelessly resting his two graceful and strong long legs on the edge of the bathtub, his two fingers submerged in the water, his expression forbearing and impatient, it was easy to imagine that he was do what.

"Damn it," Lynch complained, frowning, "Why are there so many, haven't you ejaculated?"

Zhong Yanzhai stepped forward, grabbed Lynch's ankles with both hands, and pulled forward unceremoniously. With the sound of water rushing, Lynch seemed to be unprepared. .”

"Isn't it unconvinced, isn't it that you still want to learn from each other?" Zhong Yanzhai pulled out Lynch's hand and used his own fingers instead. With a little force, he successfully changed Lynch's face again. Zhong Yanzhai's movements froze, slowly Gradually became gentle, and said in a neither salty nor indifferent way, "Why aren't you awesome?"

"You let me fuck you standing without a condom, I'll see if you can do it." Lynch grinned.

"Sorry," Zhong Yanzhai cleaned up for him meticulously, with a cold expression on his face, "I'm only on top."

"It's not that I can't accept navel oranges... Hiss... Where are you poking it..." Lynch trembled, and powder was visible to the naked eye from the neck down.

"You still want to be on top of such a wave?" Zhong Yanzhai chuckled, and only moved his fingers lightly to that place and twisted it slowly. Lynch bowed in a few moments, and leaned against Zhong Yanzhai's arm to breathe , cursing softly: "Don't fuck with me..."

The rest of the words were blocked by Zhong Yanzhai.

Zhong Yanzhai took care of Lynch with both hands back and forth, and almost didn't let Lynch indulge in happiness, he slipped into the bathtub and drowned.

After having fun, Lynch patted Zhong Yanzhai's shoulder lightly, and said slowly: "The service is good, add another clock."

"Forget it," Zhong Yanzhai turned on the bathtub plug and the faucet, "I'm afraid you can't afford it."

The two exchanged a few words back and forth, and Zhong Yanzhai finally washed his 'wife' clean, took out a big bath towel and directly wrapped her around her, with her hands on Lynch's waist, a princess hugged her Pick up people.

After being stunned, Lynch's expression turned into a kind of indifference, "Hold tight, be careful not to fall."

"Don't worry," Zhong Yanzhai lowered his head and raised his eyebrows provocatively at Lynch, "Little princess."

After the rebirth, the first meeting between the two passed in a muddle like this. Lynch fell asleep on Zhong Yanzhai's bed with peace of mind. , I found that it was not as painful as before going to bed last night, but there was still a vague foreign body sensation of soreness.

After all, it is still a young and powerful body.

Lynch has just passed the old age, and suddenly he is a little uncomfortable when he is young.

"What are you looking at?" Zhong Yanzhai suddenly asked when Lynch was in a daze.

Only then did Lynch shift his gaze to Zhong Yanzhai's face. Zhong Yanzhai was undoubtedly very handsome. With his eyes closed, his outline looked extraordinarily deep. Lynch knew he had misunderstood, but did not explain, "Look handsome."

Zhong Yanzhai frowned and opened his eyes, "Does it hurt anymore?"

"Try not to accept it?" Lynch said.

Zhong Yanzhai's long legs twisted Lynch's thigh hard, and he let go in a moment, turned over and got out of bed, his back muscles were curving, and he walked out while wearing slippers, "I won't try it, I'm afraid it will paralyze you. "

Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai were similar in stature, and Zhong Yanzhai gave Lynch a set of his own clothes, from inside to outside.

Lynch didn't bother with him, and simply put on his clothes, "Thanks."

"You're welcome," Zhong Yanzhai leaned against the door of the bedroom and clasped his hands, "It is my honor to serve the princess."

Lynch glanced at him, and silently mouthed an insult.

"Wash up and go downstairs to eat." Zhong Yanzhai turned around and went downstairs.

Breakfast was light porridge. While drinking, Lynch thought about Zhong Yanzhai, what kind of porridge is this?He is not forgiving in his mouth, but he is actually very careful in doing things, what is this called...

"Eat when you eat," Zhong Yanzhai sipped his porridge with his head down, swiping his phone screen with one hand, "Why are you in a daze?" His eyes fell on Lynch's lips, and he said with a smile, "Still thinking about it?"

"Cough——" Lin Qi choked on a mouthful of warm porridge, Zhong Yanzhai immediately put down the phone, his eyes tensed for a moment, Lynch lowered his head and beat his heart to swallow, Zhong Yanzhai picked up the phone again as if nothing had happened, Lynch looked up He licked his lower lip, "Can you not mention this when eating?"

Zhong Yanzhai was turned around by someone like Lynch, and looked down at his phone with a cold face.

Lynch took another sip of the porridge, and eagerly asked, "Why are you so intent on watching?"

Zhong Yanzhai raised his eyes and turned over the phone. Lynch was dazzled and dumbfounded by the long series of scriptures on the screen: Hardcore racers have to chant scriptures.

After breakfast, Lynch felt that all the vitality in his body had returned, and he said to Zhong Yanzhai, "Are you free? Please take me back."

Zhong Yanzhai wiped his mouth with a tissue, "Let's go."

Lynch lives about half an hour's drive from Zhong Yanzhai's villa. This half hour is the difference between the inner ring and the outer ring, and it is also the most congested section. Can't move.

Lynch sat in the co-pilot with a relaxed expression on his face, not forgetting to laugh at Zhong Yanzhai's helplessness.

Zhong Yanzhai rolled down the car window, leaned on the window with one hand, and said casually: "You thought you were acting in a movie, a few shots were edited, and you stepped on the accelerator, and the car 'swish' past."

"Don't make excuses for your lack of ability, get out of the car, I'll come..." Lynch waved at him, Zhong Yanzhai was about to turn back when Lynch's cell phone rang.

Lynch answered the phone, and there was a roaring male voice on the other end of the phone, and Lynch quickly took it away.

Zhong Yanzhai frowned, listening to the constant stream of obscenities coming out of the car, and turned on the player in the car.

A low Sanskrit sound came from the player, and the other end of the phone seemed to hear it. After a moment of silence, he asked clearly, "Lynch, where the hell are you?"

"Temple." Lynch simply turned on the speakerphone to reply.

"X your mother, you went to the temple to steal a nun last night?"

"I'm half right," Lynch said lazily, "It was the monk who stole it."

Immediately, another insult was output from the other side, and after the scolding, the man said harshly: "If you don't arrive today, I'll throw all your stuff in the trash, remember, we have already broken up, get out of here!" My home!"

Lynch quietly glanced at Zhong Yanzhai from the corner of his eye. Zhong Yanzhai was expressionless, with his right foot on the brake, and slowly retracted and retracted steadily.

Lynch replied: "Don't worry, I'm coming, there is a traffic jam on the road."

"You'd better hurry up, I think your stuff is disgusting!"

The other end hung up the phone rudely.

Lynch put the phone back, and continued as if nothing happened: "Come down, let me drive."

Zhong Yanzhai ignored him, the traffic came to the fork, made a big bend, and finally it was not so congested, Zhong Yanzhai stepped on the accelerator to accelerate, almost throwing Lynch out of the restraint of the seat belt.

Lynch felt guilty for a moment when he bounced back, and he couldn't be blamed for that. Each world has a character background from another world. He pulled off his seat belt, smacked his lips, and turned his head to look at the greenery flying past the car window.

"How did you split up?" Zhong Yanzhai said suddenly, "Did you cheat?"

Lynch almost choked on his own saliva again, why is he such a bad person in Zhong Yanzhai's heart?

Although he was quite focused on the task last time and didn't care much about Zhong Yanzhai's mental journey, he didn't mess around either. Why did he leave such an impression on Zhong Yanzhai?

Lynch held back for a while before saying, "No."

Zhong Yanzhai breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone softened a little, "Why is that?"

"What's the reason for this? If you meet, you will gather, if you don't, you will separate."

"There has to be a reason."

"The reason is... I'm bored, bored."

Zhong Yanzhai gripped the steering wheel hard, and the veins in his temples throbbed. He really wanted to pull over and pull Lynch's pants.

What kind of bastard thing - he is still so rare.