Self-cultivation of tool people [Quick Transmigration]

He didn't buy the car, but Lynch directly refused, and asked Tang Jingchuan to go to work, and drove the people away. Tang Jingchuan turned his head three times, but Lynch remained unmoved, and locked the door of the office in front of Tang Jingchuan.

Tang Jingchuan put his ear on the crack of the door and couldn't hear anything after sticking it for a long time. He straightened up resentfully. Don't get together!

As soon as the door was locked, Di Lan hugged him again, a little angry this time, and whispered with Lynch's earlobe in his mouth: "Why does Mr. Tang want to buy you a car? I agreed to let me buy it for you."

Lynch turned his face away and avoided his lips, "It's not up to me to decide. Let go and talk about work first."

"Talk about work first" has a word first, that is, talk about love later. Di Lan obediently let go and sat on the sofa.Lynch gave Di Lan some variety shows that he liked, and Di Lan said, "Brother Lin, I'll go to whichever you want me to go to."

Lynch glanced at him, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Aren't you retiring?"

"I still want to retire," Di Lan said generously, "I want to live a normal life with you, but if you want me to continue walking, I will do things seriously."

With such a well-behaved attitude, Lynch couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed Di Lan's short hair lightly. Di Lan blinked at him. In the same action, Di Lan did it with a unique playfulness of a beautiful boy. Lynch rubbed her hair. Slow down, Di Lan sent out the invitation with a smile, "Kiss me?"

Lin Qi stopped completely, staring at Di Lan intently, fighting in his heart for a few seconds, compromising with beauty and love, leaned forward and kissed Di Lan gently.

Because they are in the company, the two of them are very measured, and the bright red and swollen lips of the kiss will definitely be seen by others, so they have to be more careful than careful, more gentle than gentle, almost a little like cheating.

Di Lan also noticed this secret amorous feelings, kissed Lynch's tongue, and caressed Lynch's waist dishonestly with both hands.Lynch didn't get fat, so Di Lan fed him when she saw him, and she still had a slender waist. With a little force in her palm, she quietly pulled Lynch's shirt hem out of her waist, and then her fingers slipped Generally slipped in.

Lynch noticed his presumptuousness, trembled slightly, but did not strongly refuse. Di Lan moved her lips, lowered her head directly, kissed his waist, sucked heavily, or accepted it as soon as she saw it. He straightened his face, his eyes sparkled, "Brother Lin, are you busy today?"

Lynch took a deep breath, stood up and tucked back the hem of his shirt, and said in a calm tone: "The movie will be released tomorrow, and the post-production publicity will be arranged, so the theater will go to have a meal tonight, so that you can make money with harmony, and don't make trouble." Too stiff."

Di Lan listened quietly, with one hand under her face, and heard a trace of panic and anxiety from Lynch's words, and he waited for Lynch to finish speaking, and said crisply: "It's all up to you."

Lynch looked back at Di Lan. Although Di Lan was a little younger than Lynch, he was obedient and obedient to Lynch, but at this moment he looked like a very mature man. He smiled Yingying, broad shoulders and relaxed posture, a little casualness revealed in laziness, tenderness and tolerance in eyes.

Lynch's heart is about to melt.

Ever since the system told him that the alliance had lifted the character's time limit, he was very happy in his heart, because he could be with this person... for a short time and forever.

Lynch held back the tenderness, and went to work professionally.

He has always been dedicated to his work, both in the real world and in the small world.

The boss of the cinema line spoke much softer this time, without the previous invulnerability, Tang Jingchuan said "Uncle Uncle" and he was relieved. After the banquet was over, Tang Jingchuan sent out a few jade cards, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves .

Tang Jingchuan breathed a sigh of relief standing at the entrance of the hotel, then bent her elbow and tapped Lynch on the shoulder lightly, "The war will start tomorrow."

Lynch gave an 'hmm' and smiled slightly, "It's not a war, it's a good harvest."

It was getting late, almost 9:[-], and Tang Jingchuan wanted to take Lynch to buy a car, saying that he called a friend at the car dealership, "Night is the best time to look at cars, and during the day, I will be crowded with a group of people. What's the point of going in and out? Only people like Ergou would go to buy a car in the daytime."

Lynch's eyebrows twitched, "Forget it, let's go back, I'll be busy from tomorrow, I want to sleep well tonight."

Tang Jingchuan's brows also twitched, and she muttered, "It's time for Di Lan to move out."

Lynch pretended not to hear, and got into the car with a wave of his hand.

Tang Jingchuan looked at the buttocks of the leaving car, and there was only one word in her mind - worry.

Lynch didn't drive for long when he received a call from Di Lan, who asked him what he wanted to eat.

Going out for entertainment is always difficult, Lynch pursed his lips, with a warm smile on his face, and said in a flat tone, "Eat what you have."

"How about cooking some beef porridge? It's lighter, and it's not burdensome to eat at night." Di Lan's voice was gentle, and Lynch seemed to see him wearing an apron, and said with a smile: "Okay."

Back home, the smell of the house filled Lynch's exhaustion, and he looked at the kitchen. As expected, Di Lan was wearing an apron, with broad shoulders and long legs. He was patiently stirring a pot of porridge when he heard the sound of the door opening. Said: "Come here and taste the saltiness."

Lynch changed his shoes and went over. The snow-white porridge in Di Lan's spoon had been blown cold. Lynch swallowed the spoon, sucked a mouthful of porridge into his mouth, met Di Lan's eyes, and squinted, " Just right."

Di Lan smiled, "Take a bath and eat."

Lynch didn't move, resting his hands on the cooking table, he said lightly, "Let's go together."

Di Lan was stunned, Lynch lowered her head, her soft black hair was hanging down smoothly, Di Lan's ears were rumbling, and she turned around twice before she said bluntly, "Shall we take a bath together or eat together?"

Lynch curled his fingers slightly, his face was very red, but his tone was calm, "It's okay."

I'll be busy in the future, if I don't take this opportunity to develop a relationship, he and Di Lan don't know it will be the year of the monkey.

Di Lan never dreamed that it would be Lynch who proposed it on his own initiative. He shuddered, turned off the fire first, and then became a little flustered, "I, I will go out, there is nothing at home."

"No need," Lynch blushed like a tomato, but looked indifferent, and took out the square box from his coat pocket, "I bought it."

Di Lan's whole body became hot, and a burst of fire rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai. If he was still like this, he would not be a man!

Lynch also showed his face. He kept his head down and didn't dare to look at Di Lan. Flames ran wildly in his mind, wondering if he was too bold. 'Lynch' is used to controlling the overall situation, so it shouldn't be too much. When he was thinking wildly, Di Lan had already pounced on him, directly hugged his knees, and resisted him.

Lynch was taken aback, "You..."

Holding back her energy, Di Lan carried Lynch directly to the bedroom. As soon as Lynch was put down, he was kissed hard by Di Lan.

With his back on the soft bed, Lynch was terrified in the center of the overwhelming plundering love. Di Lan was so fierce that he tore his shirt forcefully. Lan clasped her fingers firmly, and her whole body fell into Di Lan's palm.

Di Lan kissed Lynch ferociously. The fiery passion that had been buried deep in Lynch's chest during the day in Lynch's office finally burst out at this moment.

Lynch was drawn in by his fierce kiss, and pushed up and down slightly impatiently.

Di Lan let go of one hand, turned to his waist, and pressed hard on his slightly cool skin. Lynch hissed lightly, and lowered his freed hand to grab Di Lan's arm forcefully.

The shirt was stripped off and hung loosely on his shoulders. Di Lan kissed him, pressed his fingers with one hand, and untied his belt with the other. Lynch straightened his upper body slightly, showing a submissive and eager look.

Di Lan's breathing became heavier all of a sudden, she moved away from Lynch's lips, and kissed him lightly on his neck, being careful not to leave any traces, lowered her head and kissed along Lynch's neck, with both hands concentrated first Untied Lynch's belt.

Lynch opened his eyes dimly, he was already half naked, and Di Lan was still in good shape, even wearing an apron. Only then did Lynch realize how emotional the impulse accumulated in his heart made him look at this moment.

Lynch raised his arms to cover his face, and although he blushed in shame, he still let Di Lan strip off his pants.

Di Lan was breathing heavily, her eyes were straightened, she lowered her head and kissed her through the thin cloth left.

Lynch panted lightly, couldn't help it anymore, bent down and grabbed Di Lan's shoulders, and said in a low voice: "Don't make trouble..." He licked his lips, with a flushed face full of charm, "Come here directly!" Yes."

Di Lan kissed him hard, causing Lynch to tremble. The thin cloth had already been outlined by the water stains, trembling. Di Lan raised his face, still smiling, and there was a bit of animalism hidden in the smile, " Brother Lin, don't worry."

Lynch bit his lip and bowed into a ball, holding Di Lan's shoulders with both hands and humming softly. Di Lan bit her teeth on the edge of the thin fabric, pulled it down gently, and then kissed him again. Lynch let out a sigh With a sob with a crying voice, he fell limp.

Di Lan vomited cleanly, raised her head and half hugged Lynch and kissed him. Lynch was already sore all over, holding the back of Di Lan's head with both hands, entangled for a while, and his eyes fell on Di Lan with dripping water. On her body, Di Lan rolled her Adam's apple, her heart was about to jump out, and she said in a low voice, "Brother Lin, are you serious?"

Lynch shrank his shoulders, leaned forward and gently kissed the tip of Di Lan's nose.

Di Lan's whole body seemed to be electrified, and she untied the tie of the apron behind her with all her strength, and stripped herself naked as quickly as possible.

The bodies of the two young men twisted together instantly.

No need for language or any communication, the waves of the sea of ​​desire are rolling, the short breath is dull and long, and the fingertips are tense and hurried, leaving a series of dazzling scratches on the strong muscles.

Pain and pleasure were playing hard in his mind, and Lynch couldn't help crying out softly.

Di Lan kissed vigorously, and embraced Lynch with her strong arms. Like a net, he caught his sweet and juicy prey, opened his mouth to bite through the thin flesh, and continued to suck the fruit inside, until he was about to swallow Lynch eats until he is clean.

The big gray bed slammed into the wall and made a loud sound of the terminator. The sound stopped, and the panting continued. Lynch was sweating and greasy. He slowly raised his hand and wiped his face. His face was wet. , in addition to sweat, there may be tears.

Di Lan lay on his body and kissed his sweat stains reluctantly. She raised her head, her eyes were darkened. He didn't make a sound after the violent first time just now. At this moment, he said in a hoarse voice, "Brother Lin, can you do it again?"

Lynch's face was still flushed, his lips were pink, his eyes were watery, and the corners of his lower lips seemed to be hooked towards Di Lan.

Di Lan lowered her head and kissed his waist deeply, got off the bed, took off the old one, put on the new one, and pressed to Lynch again in one go.

The two of them stayed in the dark until midnight. Di Lan was extremely energetic, but Lynch couldn't do it anymore. He lay lazily on the bed, waving his hands and breathing slowly, "I'm getting old."

Di Lan put her arms around him and kissed him from forehead to chin, and said sweetly in a low voice, "Not old at all, just right."