Self-cultivation of tool people [Quick Transmigration]

The two of them entered the apartment elevator, still separated by half an arm's distance. One of them looked at the elevator mirror on one side, and Lynch clearly saw that he was completely red from his neck to his face.

Shyness is still shy, but compared to shyness, the thought of wanting to hug and kiss this person overwhelms everything, it is so urgent that his hands are shaking.

Meng Hui was also full of emotion. After waiting for so long, the moment finally came when he could open his 'gift' with his own hands. Everything was the best arrangement.

"Ding"

The elevator door opened, and Lynch immediately stepped forward. Both of them hurried out of the elevator, shoulders bumped into shoulders, and their eyes also touched lightly at that moment. The straightforward and strong desire intersected for a short time. Splashing sparks.

Meng Hui raised his hand and hugged Lynch's hand with his big palm. Lynch's fingers were soaked with sweat on his palm. Lynch followed him obediently. After pressing the door code, there was a beeping sound of unlocking the door. , Meng Hui looked back at Lynch, Lynch was also looking at him, with his head slightly raised, his eyes bright and tender.

The kiss started from the moment they entered the room. The two had a clear goal and went straight to the big gray bed in the master bedroom.

The young man's breathing was exceptionally heavy and powerful, and the straight bridges of his nose pressed against each other. Lynch kicked his heels to the edge of the bed, and fell down directly after a slight weakness.

The white sweaty T-shirt was lifted up forcefully. Lynch raised his hand and arched his waist impatiently. There was a fire burning on his body. The kiss fell on him, fueling the fire even more vigorously.

"Brother Hui..." Lynch grabbed Meng Hui's short, stiff hair, his face was hot, and his upturned face wrinkled slightly.

It has been more than ten years since this day, Meng Hui didn't want to be so impatient, the first happiness should be hazy and green, he took a deep breath, kissed Lynch's tender skin heavily, raised his hand and took off He took off his shirt, which was a white one, and he took off his vest very neatly, revealing his dark muscles. Lynch opened his eyes, with a vague smile on his lips, "Brother Hui, are you really handsome."

Meng Hui leaned over and kissed Lynch, and the two bodies exuding youthful vigor were tightly pressed together, exchanging lingering kisses one after another, probing and confronting each other seemingly without a trace, Lynch hugged Meng Hui tightly shoulders,

They quickly took off the trousers that were in the way for each other. Lin Qi buried himself on Meng Hui's solid shoulders, and suddenly wanted to cry. He bit Meng Hui's neck, and said slowly and eagerly, "Brother Hui, come on."

The strange and attractive place to Meng Hui invited him as warmly as his master, and the things prepared in the bedside table came in handy.

The cold liquid dripped in, and Lynch raised his hand and bit his fingers, shaking unaccustomedly, forcing a little tear from the corner of his eye, which rolled into the gray pillowcase.

Feeling ashamed and unbearable, he still tried his best to raise his legs to facilitate Meng Hui's development of his body.

It was very hot, the fire melted him, and completely disintegrated him from the inside out. The panting sound escaped from his suppressed throat, with a trace of crying, Meng Hui lovingly kissed his knee, "It hurts." ?”

Lynch shook his head, moved away his mottled fingers, looked at Meng Hui, and said slowly: "It's very comfortable, I can add more."

Meng Hui stared at him with beast-like eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Baby, there are not many, only big ones."

Lynch fluttered his lower eyelashes and closed his eyes softly.

The attitude of absolute obedience made Meng Hui's possessiveness reach its peak at that moment.

Possession is absolute control, stabbing heavily into the unfamiliar territory that does not belong to him, injecting his marks and flavors into it, the wonderful taste in it made Meng Hui's blood surge, and Lynch cried with joy. The sound is an added stimulus.

His Lynch, the Lynch he had been waiting for for two lifetimes, was finally his now.

Black and white bodies intertwined on the big gray bed, Meng Hui felt sorry for Lynch for the first time, but Lynch was so attractive, when asked if it hurts, he always shook his head and said softly no, What's more, it made Meng Hui unable to get out of his body at all, so he went out of his way and tried several positions on the bed for the first time.

Afterwards, the gray sheets on the bed were stained with sweat from the two of them. Meng Hui couldn't stop kissing Lynch who couldn't lift his eyelids, "Honey, you're so kind."

"Hmm..." Lin Qi put his arms around Meng Hui's neck and rubbed him in his arms half asleep and half awake. Meng Hui hugged Lin Qi and kissed him for a long time. Seeing that Lynch was completely asleep, he carried him to the bathroom.

Lynch just felt a little awake in the morning, his eyelashes fluttered, and a passionate kiss greeted his mouth. He opened his eyes and met Meng Hui's handsome face, and smiled vaguely, "Brother Hui."

"It's still early." Meng Hui gently stroked his face, pulled him into his arms and patted him gently, "Go to sleep."

Lynch lowered his head and kissed Meng Hui's chest, "My back is sore, rub it for me."

"Okay." Meng Hui lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead, then put his hand on his waist, and rubbed him gently.

The superiority of cultivation was manifested at this time, his energy as a man was still astonishingly powerful, he was a little powerless, he felt pain everywhere after tossing around all night, and wanted to roll like a baby in Meng Hui's arms desperately.

Meng Hui looked at him pouting childishly, with a natural look of grievance. He really liked him so much, he lowered his head and kissed his waist again.

Lynch trembled, opened his eyes, and said with a smile in his tone, "I won't come, I'm so sore that I can't move."

"It doesn't mean that, I'm an animal," Meng Hui gently rubbed his waist, "Kiss twice, I won't move you."

Seeing that Meng Hui really didn't mean that, Lynch closed his eyes again, but the smile on the corners of his mouth didn't come down, "Don't kiss me if I don't move, you don't want to, I want to."

Meng Hui was at a loss for words again. He kept his words in his mouth for a long time, but he still didn't hold back. He patted the soft flesh on Lynch's body, "I warn you, don't be too rough." He has been full of yellow waste for two lifetimes , It's not that I don't know how to speak a yellow accent, but I'm afraid that once I open it, I won't be able to take it back.

"Scare me." Lynch closed his eyes and smiled.

Meng Hui leaned over and took a bite of his tender skin, "Whether I'm scaring you or not, I'll know later."

Lin Qi giggled, Meng Hui couldn't bear it any longer and rushed forward to cover his mouth with his own.

After graduation, Meng Hui opened a construction company, which was quite unexpected to Lynch, but Lynch didn't ask where Meng Hui got the start-up capital. Anyway, Meng Hui's blackening value was cleared to zero, no matter how you say it , must use legal means to make a fortune.

Lynch, who has read Chinese, cannot be Meng Hui's deputy. Meng Hui's opinion on him is - "Do whatever you like."

Lynch was also very distressed. Looking for a job at work, he didn't have any hobbies. He scratched his ears and said, "I just want to be by your side."

Meng Hui was wearing a tie in front of the mirror. Hearing this, the movements of his hands stopped, and he stared at Lynch through the mirror with a smile in his eyes. Lynch had an idea, hugged Meng Hui's waist, and looked up. Excitedly said: "Boss Meng, I'll be your secret."

Meng Hui's face froze, and suddenly recalled some bad memories, and continued to wear a tie, "That's too good to be useful."

"I think it's pretty good." Lynch shook Meng Hui's waist, saw that Meng Hui was wearing a formal suit with a neat tie, and said meaningfully, "Mr. Meng, do you have an idea?"

Meng Hui said nonchalantly, "What do I think?"

Lynch curled his lips and sneered, "You want to pick a pretty secretary yourself, don't you?"

Meng Hui put on his tie, lowered his head, flicked Lynch's forehead, raised his eyebrows and said, "Wrong, pick a handsome one."

Lynch couldn't hold back the sneer he deliberately made, and said obediently, "Mr. Meng, do you think I'm handsome?"

"Handsome," Meng Hui touched Lynch's forehead, shaking slightly, "You're so handsome, I just want to lure you to bed all day long, and I won't even be in the mood for work in the office."

Lynch cupped his face with his hands, and said in a low voice, "If you don't have the mind to do work, you can be a secretary if you have the mind."

"You little bastard," Meng Hui pinched his nose, "make trouble again, I won't go to work today, I'll stay at home and fuck you all day."

Lynch raised his eyebrows, "Who is afraid of whom?"

So Mr. Meng skipped work gloriously, and worked and worked the intern secretary who wanted to apply for the job, but in the end he still didn't let go, "Honey, love needs a proper distance, we stick together all day long, in case you get tired of seeing me someday ?”

Seeing that Meng Hui didn't let go even on the bed, Lin Qi had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​helping Meng Hui.

In the end, it was Meng Hui who showed him the way—buyer, who went to auctions to buy paintings and antiques with collection value. In short, just spend money.

In Meng Hui's words, "You can buy whatever you like, it doesn't matter if you lose or make money."

Of course, Lynch couldn't let Meng Hui lose. He always remembered his responsibilities, not to mention that it was his man who was assisting him, so he had to work hard.

After buying and selling in less than two years, Lynch has made quite a lot of money and has become the number one figure in the buyer circle. As long as the goods he fancy at the auction will surely attract everyone.

Meng Hui proposed to Lynch in the third year of the company's establishment, and the two held a low-key internal wedding. All the core members of the company and their respective good friends came.

Ke Xiyu was drunk and cried loudly at the wedding, making the guests think he was having an affair with the newlyweds.

The truth is that Ke Xiyu was crying and annoyed that her 2.0 vision could not see the adultery between the two of them.

The Sports Committee, who always liked to make jokes about the two of them, was also taken aback, and asked Lynch dumbfounded, "Squad leader, don't you think you got together because of our troubles?"

"No, that's not the case. It's only in the university." Lynch said shyly.

The sports committee sighed, "I didn't expect that so many couples in the class broke up, and you turned out to be."

What made the sports committee even more unexpected was that after the wedding, Meng Hui came to him alone.

"You and Qiqi Middle School are in the same class, right?"

The sports committee was at a loss, "Yes."

Meng Hui lowered his voice and said, "Is there anyone named 'chengying' in your class?"

The sports committee thought for a while, "Yes, Chen Ying, a little girl, quite white, she must have gone abroad in the third year of junior high school."

Meng Hui: "..." Why did she become a little girl again.

Meng Hui did not give up: "Does she have a cat?"

"Raise!" the sports committee affirmed, "Raise a very beautiful puppet cat."

Meng Hui: "..." Since it's a girl, forget it, patted the sports commissioner's shoulder and left contentedly, and felt wrong after walking a few steps. Since it's a girl, wouldn't men and women have to guard against it in the future? !

Looking at Lynch surrounded by a group of beautiful girls in the distance, Meng Hui's sense of crisis suddenly increased, and he hurried up to pull them.

Lynch smiled and waved with his female classmate while being dragged away by Meng Hui, wondering, "Why?"

"Why not," Meng Hui squeezed out four words between his teeth, "Consolidate." Sexual orientation.

Lynch almost died that night.

The happy husband and wife life lasted until the fifth year of their marriage. On July 23, the day when Lynch had a car accident in his previous life, Meng Hui remembered it very clearly. stay with him.

Lynch also knew why, and stayed at home with Meng Hui without any objection.

The two snuggled up on the sofa to watch a movie. In fact, they were very nervous. Lynch felt that he should be able to survive this time, even if he lived for two years like Lin Yuee. Dare to underestimate the force majeure of the alliance.

After the movie was over, Meng Hui patted Lynch on the shoulder lightly, "Are you hungry?"

"It's okay," Lynch leaned on Meng Hui's shoulder, and said softly, "Brother Hui, if I suddenly..."

Meng Hui turned his face and kissed his lips, blocking his next words, raised his hand to stroke his short hair, and said in a low voice: "You wait at home obediently, I'll go downstairs to buy you your favorite food soup dumplings."

Lynch nodded and silently watched Meng Hui go out.

The street was still full of traffic in the middle of the night, and Meng Hui was walking aimlessly on the street, thinking: Can he exchange himself and Lynch.

The will has already been written.

After he dies, Lynch will get all his property. A simple and cheerful person like Lynch should go out soon.

"Drip—" someone behind him slammed on the brakes, poked his head out and cursed angrily, "You're courting death in the middle of the night!"

Meng Hui looked at the man quietly.

The man was startled by his gaze, rolled up the window, turned the steering wheel and left.

He couldn't bear to die, because he couldn't bear the happiness he got now, he couldn't bear the fresh and beautiful Lynch, and he didn't dare not die. If he didn't make an exchange, how would he bear it if Lynch had an accident?

Meng Hui squatted down on the side of the road.

Suddenly, a piercing siren pierced the night sky.

"The system..." Lynch was sitting at home obediently waiting, and suddenly stood up, "How do I feel..."

boom -

The home that Meng Hui built with his own hands collapsed in an instant.