Self-cultivation of tool people [Quick Transmigration]

The bathroom is filled with warm water vapor, foggy, blurring space and slowing down time. Human thoughts become detached and ethereal in this fairyland-like world. It is no longer pure physical pleasure. This kind of enjoyment, the enjoyment of touching the other party's soul through the body.

Zhong Yanzhai was very restrained. He had to slow down for the official competition three days later, leaving Lynch with room to recover in three days.

After the tenderness and sweetness passed, the lingering charm remained, Zhong Yanzhai hugged the dripping Lin Qi, and leaned against the bathtub half-embracing him. The two of them were about the same height, hugging each other like conjoined twins, Zhong Yanzhai gently pecked and kissed Touching his slightly swollen lips, he raised his hand to pick up a splash of water, and stroked Lynch's short hair, "Lynch, I want to tell you something."

Zhong Yanzhai is very gentle, so Lynch is not too tired now, he gently rubbed along the beautiful muscle texture of Zhong Yanzhai, "You say."

"Today, when I was on the road for the second time, I thought you had reservations." Zhong Yanzhai spoke seriously in the charming atmosphere.

Lynch stopped touching his hand, and the water flowing in the bathtub became still.

Zhong Yanzhai lowered his head, stroked Lynch's cheek with one hand from the top of his head, lifted his chin, and stared at him with dark maroon eyes, "Do you not believe me, or do you not believe yourself?"

It is actually very difficult for Lynch to believe in himself. His setting is a tool man. This is not just a role setting, but a work arrangement made by the alliance based on his spiritual aptitude.

The strongest psychic in their class was a natural person. Lynch heard that when he was assigned work, the male protagonist who went to the boss group and directly confronted each world.

It is an unprecedented challenge for Lynch to have a supporting role like him, but now he has to fight side by side with Zhong Yanzhai, life and death are the same.

Lynch also wants to have self-confidence, but self-confidence can only be achieved by affirming himself from the inside out. Now Lynch can be said to have nothing but the love that is a world away in front of him. This is still his best effort I forced it with all my strength.

too difficult.

Lynch restrained himself from showing a too fragile expression, and said in an objective tone: "This is our first game, I want to take it slowly."

It was the first time Zhong Yanzhai saw Lynch like this.

Lynch is always like the wind, free and unrestrained, as if he doesn't care about anything, the wind is invincible, but at this moment, Lynch's tough shell leaked a wavering, that wavering doesn't remind Zhong Yanzhai of weakness, But the real, real Lynch.

Zhong Yanzhai lowered his head and kissed Lynch's brows reverently like worshiping Buddha, and pressed his warm lips against Lynch's moist brows, and said in a low voice: "In front of me, you can tell the truth."

Lynch suddenly felt his eyes a little bitter.

The unfluctuating water in the bathtub seemed to bring him back to the petri dish in the laboratory. He has no mother, and he has never really obtained the unreserved love that is connected by blood. Maybe the role he plays has a mother and a father. I can also get a moment of that kind of love from the small world for a short time, but that is not enough, not enough to support.

When people face pain, they will subconsciously want to call their mother.

Lynch didn't, he didn't know who to call.

He gave all his time and freedom in exchange for the right to love and stay with someone from another world, but he had no one to talk to about such a huge choice.

Not even 'he' because 'he' will never know.

Zhong Yanzhai hugged Lynch tightly, stroking him from the top of his head to his neck, stroking back and forth, Lynch's tears rolled down his chest, the heat made Zhong Yanzhai feel pain like a piercing heart.

Lynch leaned on Zhong Yanzhai's shoulder and cried heartily.

After crying, he felt embarrassed, rubbed the tip of his nose, and hummed, "I'm sorry."

Zhong Yanzhai rubbed his short hair, remained silent for a while, and said in a flat tone: "The world is impermanent, and life and death are determined. If there is a choice, I will choose to die with you on the field."

Lynch raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red and swollen, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Zhong Yanzhai lowered his face, his gaze and expression revealed a detached seriousness, "In my memory, you died once."

"I don't know if it's the past life or reincarnation," Zhong Yanzhai's gaze slowly swept across Lynch's startled face, "I just want to stop regretting."

Lynch's heart was beating fast, and he was about to burst out a response to the truth. An invisible force suppressed his words. He could only raise his hand to trace the outline of Zhong Yanzhai, and said with difficulty: "good."

"Let go and do it," Zhong Yanzhai grabbed his hand and kissed it lightly on his lips, his expression was upright like a compassionate Buddha, "Don't be afraid."

Zhong Yanzhai clearly put his life in Lynch's hands. Even if Lynch didn't believe in him anymore, he had to believe in himself now. Zhong Yanzhai 'forced' him to push him to take a step forward. As for that One step forward, Lynch doesn't know whether it's heaven or hell.

'Don't be afraid', Lynch lifted his spirits when he thought of these three words.

Three days later, the opening ceremony officially began. Lynch, Zhong Yanzhai and the team members arrived at the scene early to prepare to applaud as spectators. Not long after they arrived, several large vehicles with sponsor advertisements came over. A tall and slender beauty.

One of the beauties waved wildly at them as soon as they got out of the car, "Lynch—"

Lynch stood next to Zhong Yanzhai, his cheeks burned, he didn't know whether he should respond or not, the hand behind his back made a movement, but he still held back.

Mai Mai greeted the models beside her, and ran over directly.

Lin Qi glanced at Zhong Yanzhai subconsciously, thinking of Mai's operation of inviting the two to fly together, Lin Qi couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and felt a little fear of Mai from the bottom of his heart.

"What a coincidence." Mai Mai, as always, looked aloof in front of the public.

The manager knew Lynch's love history very well. The manager dug Lynch out of the apartment he shared with Mai Mai. He didn't know that Lynch and Mai had broken up. He said politely: "Friend Lynch came here specially Watch him play?"

Mai Mai glanced at the manager, and seeing Lynch pretending not to know him without looking sideways, he became angry from the heart, and said in a neutral way: "I'm not looking at him, I'm here to see Yan Zhai."

Manager:! ! !

The manager immediately shot Zhong Yanzhai and Lynch with incomparably surprised eyes, and the words 'Your circle is really chaotic' were written on his face.

Lynch couldn't listen anymore, he only called Zhong Yanzhai, Xiao Zhong, Zhai Zhai, and husband, how could Mai Mai call Zhong Yanzhai 'Yan Zhai'?So he said bluntly, "Don't call him that."

Manager: "..." It seems that things are not as simple as he imagined, this is not a love affair, this is a triangle relationship! !

What's going on, the game is about to start, it's too inappropriate to do such a thing at such a tense moment!What's even more inappropriate - he actually watched it with gusto!

"What do you want me to call him?" Mai Mai sneered.

"Can you stop making trouble?" Lynch frowned.

"I call other people's names just to make trouble?"

"Does he know you well? You call him that."

"Whether he is familiar with me or not is not up to you."

"Enough is enough for you."

Maimai and Lynch bickered back and forth vigorously, and the manager's ear was pricked up on one side, and the corners of his mouth were raised, unable to stop.

Zhong Yanzhai, who had always been as quiet as an outsider, suddenly said, "Stop making noise."

Lin Qi and Mai Mai turned their attention to Zhong Yanzhai at the same time. The manager was a little slower and looked at Zhong Yanzhai. He knew Zhong Yanzhai's personality best. Speaking, the manager was particularly curious about what surprising words a person like Zhong Yanzhai, who had nothing to do with sex scandals at all, would say in this classic triangle relationship.

"No matter what you do, he will never come back to you," Zhong Yanzhai said coldly to Mai Mai, "Give up on it."

The manager's mouth gradually opened into an O-shape, and his head began to ache vaguely. Why did he feel that he couldn't understand the development of this plot?The content of Zhong Yanzhai's speech...why is it so similar to the mistress who spoke harshly to his original partner in the news program he watched last night?

Mai Mai was punctured by Zhong Yanzhai, angry and sad, even Zhong Yanzhai could see that he was aiming at reuniting with Lynch from the beginning to the end, Lynch was lucky, and treated him as a rival in love, really He's mad at him!

Mai Mai gave Lynch a hard look, and quickly said: "Impotent premature ejaculation man, goodbye!" Turning around, he flew away like a flower swaying in the wind.

Lynch: "..."

Facing the manager's suspicious gaze, Lynch suppressed his face, gritted his teeth and said, "It's not that I don't have it, he's spreading rumors and slandering."

The manager quickly adapted to the running scene, and looked down at Lynch's lower abdomen secretly, "It's okay, I don't care about this, just don't have impotence and premature ejaculation on the field."

Lynch: "..."

After the fancy opening ceremony, all the drivers and navigators picked up their cars and were ready to go. Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai got on the car after checking the car and waited. They were drawn and ranked seventh for the start.

In order to avoid congestion on the track and to show the best strength of each driver, the rally will take the form of a staggered start, and He Yao's car is in front of them.

The referee had already walked in front of Zhong Yanzhai's car and signaled Zhong Yanzhai to prepare to start.

Lynch took a light breath and glanced at the revised road book.

If possible, dying on the field is also a splendid destination for racers.

Zhong Yanzhai is the most talented racing driver in the world. Even if he is just a tool man, he will definitely do his best to make Zhong Yanzhai the king in the field.

"Driver No. 7 is ready to start the countdown."

A clear and steady voice came to his ears, Lynch focused his eyes, and then said: "Navigator No. 7 is ready."

Zhong Yanzhai stepped on the accelerator, the engine roared, and the two of them pulled their bodies back at the same time - let's go!