Self-cultivation of tool people [Quick Transmigration]

Lynch lives with his ex-boyfriend. His ex-boyfriend is Lynch's favorite model. He shoots two-dimensional, bright and smooth. When Lynch and him first got together, they had a lot of money. The apartment they lived in together, he One year's rent was paid.

Now that they broke up, his ex-boyfriend asked him to move out. Lynch has always been generous in love, and has a good reputation. It is reasonable to say that he should get out without stopping, but he has been so poor recently that he can't afford money in his pockets. If Zhong Yanzhai didn't send him off, he wouldn't even be able to pay for a taxi.

Apartment downstairs.

"Thank you," Lynch opened the car door to get out of the car, but Zhong Yanzhai grabbed his arm, Lynch turned his head, Zhong Yanzhai put one hand on the steering wheel, and said with a cold face, "Go to the company to sign the contract later."

"Okay, okay, I'll make it quick." Lynch said briskly.

Zhong Yanzhai clenched his hands on Lynch's arm, and paused for a few seconds. When he let go, he rolled his hands down from top to bottom, almost electrifying the hairs on Lynch's forearm through his coat. Lynch looked subtly at glanced at him.

Zhong Yanzhai raised his hand to stroke his short hair, and his gaze casually fell on Lynch's face from between his raised arms, as if to say 'what are you looking at'.

Lynch raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly at him, turned his head and just stepped out with his right foot, when his arm was pulled back by a force.

"Well--"

The refreshing taste in the man's mouth turned into a magical new taste after the exchange of his saliva. Lin Qi couldn't help but put his arms around Zhong Yanzhai's neck. This is really a man who emits hormones all the time. Hard to say no.

After the intense kiss, Zhong Yanzhai bit Lynch's little lip hard. Lynch retracted with a hiss, and touched his own lips, "Fuck, it's bleeding."

"It's not the first time he's bleeding," Zhong Yanzhai said slowly, "Get out of the car, I'll just wait for you for 10 minutes."

"You might as well give me ten seconds, I can fly, okay?" Lynch complained and got out of the car, rubbing his hands back and forth on the wound on his lips, Zhong Yanzhai was sitting in the car, and Lynch walked slowly past the car Before him, he licked the wound on his mouth with his tongue, put his hands in the pockets of his coat habitually, walked crookedly, and looked unserious at first glance.

A crazy idea flashed in Zhong Yanzhai's mind, now he rushed out to pull Lynch back, pressed him directly on the hood of the car and fucked him, all his laziness and indifference disappeared, and he could only cry Beneath him begging for mercy.

Zhong Yanzhai turned cold because of his imagination, closed his eyes and leaned back on the car seat, raised his hand and pressed the player again.

The hostility is too heavy, let's chant the scriptures.

Lynch entered the elevator, adjusted his expression against the reflective wall in the elevator, made himself look like a jerk and deserved a beating, and tried to end the battle with 'zero casualties', and left after taking his documents.

The combination lock outside the apartment door, Lynch, gave a harsh error prompt after pressing it twice. He reluctantly raised his hand to knock on the door, but the door opened as soon as he raised his hand.

The tall, thin, white and clean young man stood inside the door, glared at Lynch fiercely, "Get out!"

Lynch was almost shuddered by his yelling, and calmly said: "No, you hand me the black backpack in my room, and I won't go in."

The young man looked him up and down, and suddenly his expression changed, "What happened to your mouth? Who bit it? Where did you spend the night last night? Whose clothes are you wearing?"

Lynch was almost stunned by this series of questions. He wondered why the tone sounded like he was catching rape, and said without changing his face: "Didn't we all break up? There's no need to ask so detailed."

"Rotten man—" the young man was angry and annoyed, his brows were flushed, Lynch saw his eyes flickering, as if he was about to cry, and felt a little flustered. When the young man reached out to grab his lapel, he hurriedly reached out to block it, "What are you doing?" ?” Wouldn’t this really turn into an armed bloodshed?

"I x you MLGB," the young man cried, "we only broke up for a few days, tell me! Which bitch did you sleep with last night! Whose ass was fucked!"

The young man rubbed against Lynch while crying, Lynch turned pale in shock, and while avoiding it, he grabbed the young man's hand, his face almost wrinkled, "Mai, stop messing with Mai."

"I'm making a fuss, I'm making a fuss, I'm going to make a fuss with you..." Mai Mai stretched out his hand to grab Lynch's coat, Lynch grabbed his arm, wanting him to let go, when the two were tugging at the door, the elevator The door opened with a ding.

Mai Mai is a shameless person, so he immediately let go, and glanced at the man coming out of the elevator, and let out a 'hoo' in his heart, what an aggressive old gong.

Then the man who was so angry in Mai Mai's eyes went to pull Lynch's sleeve, pulled Lynch over, and helped Lynch tidy up his crumpled coat, "I said I'll wait for you for 10 minutes."

"It's only 10 minutes, don't fool me," Lynch shook his shoulders, straightened his collar, and said gently to Mai Mai who was staring at them, "I'll go in and get the bag myself, okay?"

In front of Lynch, Maimai can splash freely, releasing all his arrogance and self-will that he couldn't show in front of outsiders. With outsiders, he immediately turned back into a cool, young model with a plain face and a voice of broadcasting. In the same tone, he said, "Oh, you can do whatever you want."

Lynch entered the apartment sideways.

As soon as he entered, the two people who stayed outside the door immediately met their eyes.

Mai Mai's nerves exploded, and the alarm bells rang in his mind, and a clear thought appeared in his mind-this is a rival in love.

"Hello, I'm Lynch's boyfriend, Mai." Mai said reservedly.

Zhong Yanzhai glanced at him thoughtfully, and said briefly, "Zhong Yanzhai."

"Are you Lynch's friend?" Mai Mai also met many people in the racing circle with Lynch, and he felt a similar aura from Zhong Yanzhai.

"Ah."

"Hehe, I haven't seen you before, and I haven't heard Lynch mention it."

"just met."

"Oh, that's it, did Lynch stay at your place last night?"

"Ask him." Zhong Yanzhai took a step forward, and naturally reached out and took off the backpack from Lynch's shoulder and hung it on his arm.

Lynch was confused, "Ask what?"

"Hehe," Mai Mai smiled like a small white flower, "It's nothing, just chat."

"I'm leaving," Lynch said to Mai, "you take care."

"Wait—" Mai Mai was in a hurry, stepped forward half a step to stop Lynch, and whispered, "I still have something to tell you."

Lynch looked like a scumbag, "There is nothing to say, goodbye."

In front of Zhong Yanzhai, Mai Mai couldn't hold back her face and rolled over, and she had an idea: "I went to the hospital for an examination last time...don't you want to know the result?"

Lynch's shocked face: What the hell?

A fiery gaze shot at Lynch's side face. Lynch turned his face to look at Zhong Yanzhai with difficulty. Turned into substance, it must be a sharp knife, and Lynch has probably been cut into pieces by now.

The muscles on Zhong Yanzhai's cheeks trembled, and he strode into the elevator that came up. Lynch stared at him, telling his innocence with all his expressions, but Zhong Yanzhai still ruthlessly pressed the close button in the elevator, disappeared from Lynch's sight - and hijacked Lynch's backpack.

Lynch looked at Mai with a frosty expression on his face, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Mai Mai opened her mouth, revealing a row of teeth, "Last time I went to the hospital for a photo shoot, and there are two wisdom teeth growing inside."

Lynch: That's it?

Lynch turned to leave, but Mai Mai hugged him tightly from behind again. Lynch raised his hands as a sign of surrender, and said with a wry smile, "Didn't we all break up, and I also moved out at your request."

"I fuck your mother, I don't understand what the fuck is called refusal," Mai Mai said forcefully, "I announce that we are back together."

Lynch: "I declare your declaration invalid, let it go quickly, or I will really do it. I don't hit women, and I didn't say I wouldn't hit men."

Mai Mai let go of her hands and went to Lynch's front, opened her arms to block the elevator, her eyes turned red again, "Did the male vixen just seduce you?"

Lynch: ... Zhong Yanzhai recited the scriptures, calling him a vixen is really a bit too much.

Mai Mai didn't hear him denying it, so she stomped her feet and began to cry, "Lynch, my mother is a fairy, why do you change your taste so quickly, when you are with me, you praise me for being fair and beautiful, and your voice is sweet , Said I was white, soft and coquettish, you like me like this, you turned around and found something! I fuck your mother! You are lying!"

Lynch's ears are almost cancerous.

God, why didn't he find this role so difficult to handle in his previous life?

If he couldn't explain it, he didn't explain it at all. Lynch pressed the elevator button and pretended to be dead. When the elevator door opened, he quickly slipped in and Xiaomai quickly squeezed in too.

Lynch smiled wryly and said: "It's almost enough. You have fair skin, beautiful appearance and sweet voice. There is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world. Why do you have to love me for a single flower?"

"It's none of your mother's business, I'm happy." Mai Mai sobbed softly again.

Lin Qi's scalp was numb, and he was afraid that Mai Mai would follow and say something weird to Zhong Yanzhai, which would completely ruin his image, so he said, "I don't have the relationship with him as you think."

"Oh," Mai Mai wiped her eyes, and rolled her eyes at Lynch contemptuously, "If you haven't slept, I will never have sex in this life. If you have slept, your hanging will rot right now, why? So, do you dare to say it!"

Lynch: "..." You don't have to be so harsh.

After the elevator door opened, Mai Mai wiped off the last trace of tears on his face, and walked out of the elevator with his head held high. Lynch looked at his back, as if seeing the executioner.

Zhong Yanzhai hung Lynch's backpack in his arm, leaned against the black car, held a lighted cigarette in one hand, and looked at the two people who were walking indifferently.

Mai Mai walked in front of Zhong Yanzhai first, he was about the same height as Zhong Yanzhai, looked at Zhong Yanzhai at the same level and said, "Are you 1?"

Zhong Yanzhai didn't answer, he raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette, the smoke was sprayed from between his thin lips, his face was full of defiant disregard, the answer to Maimai's question was self-evident.

Lynch had already walked behind Mai Mai, and finally persuaded: "Go back, we're done."

Mai Mai turned her head, "Did you fuck him, or did he fuck you?"

Lynch: ...

In Lynch's embarrassing silence, Mai Mai suddenly realized, and then his face became even uglier, "X your mother's dog! You pretended to be 1!"

Lynch couldn't argue, so he could only choose to shut up.

Mai Mai was furious, looked back and forth between Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai, and suddenly said to Zhong Yanzhai: "Talk to me, I am white and soft, much better than him."

Lynch: "..." This role change is too fast.

Zhong Yanzhai exhaled a puff of cigarette, stuffed the cigarette into Lynch's mouth, and said to Lynch, "Let's go." He turned around and got into the car, and closed the door forcefully.

Lynch sipped his wet cigarette butt, waved goodbye to Mai Mai who was about to cry again, "Don't be too sad, it's not your problem, he just likes black and hard like me."