The Bad Man of Another World

Delevingne looked at the coquettish Lin Lin lying on the bathroom floor, he fell into silence and embarrassment, and at the same time, he admired him a little bit in his heart, he could put on such an embarrassing pose, and he didn't even Don't feel ashamed.

But thinking that the wound on Lin Lin's back really needed to be cleaned up before he could apply medicine again, he resisted the idea of ​​going out, and squatted down between Lin Lin's separated legs lukewarmly with a hot towel.

Because the tear on Lin Lin's back was a bit serious, Delevingne didn't dare to wipe it back and forth, for fear of hurting him, so he cleaned it up little by little, but even so, Lin Lin's body was still trembling in pain.

Delevingne raised his eyes to look at him, and saw that his brows were frowning, his dark eyes were narrowed, his pale lips were pursed, and his expression was restrained, but when he lightly touched his wound with a hot towel, his body moved slightly. Tightened, the flat chest with bruises rose up, the breathing became heavier, and the pain was revealed.

A strange feeling suddenly struck, Delevingne felt excited seeing Lin Lin like this, his dark golden eyes gradually became darker, and the hand holding the hot towel involuntarily touched Lin Lin again. The wound behind him became a bit heavier.

"Hmm..." Lin Lin shrank back and glanced at Delevingne with slightly squinted eyes. The mist filled his eyes, making his dark eyes as dazzling as obsidian.

"You... just be gentle." Lin Lin turned around, but didn't notice anything unusual about Delevingne.

"...Sorry." Draven lowered his eyes, his heart beating a little faster.

Afterwards, Delevingne put more pressure on Lin Lin, but Lin Lin still felt uncomfortable. After finally cleaning up the back, Delevingne took the ointment and carefully applied a layer of ointment to Lin Lin, and then helped him put on his clothes.

Lin Lin lay on the ground for a long time, it was too cold, but he didn't want to put on his clothes, so he pushed away Delevingne's hand, took a coat and put it on himself, soaked his feet in the hot water basin again, with the front open Sitting there with legs apart.

"I'm done washing, you can start." Lin Lin raised his head and smiled evilly at Delevingne, indicating that he wanted to sit here and watch him take a bath.

Delevingne was not as thick-skinned as Lin Lin, and his feelings for Lin Lin were complicated, so he hesitated for a while before removing the illusionary clothes on his body. Lin Lin's eyes lit up, and his eyes were naked on his strong body. His body was lingering, and a fire was burning in his eyes.

What a great body, just like the greatest sculptor spent decades carefully carving out, slender, well-proportioned, and full of strength.

Lin Lin was excited, and his body warmed up a lot, because he was wearing a coat and his feet were still apart, so it was obvious at a glance.

Draven, who had stripped himself off, turned his head slightly, a little embarrassed.

"Here, soap." Lin Lin took the initiative to hand over the soap, and Delevingne reached out to pick it up naturally. Lin Lin deliberately let go of the soap just as his hand was about to touch it, and the soap fell to the ground.

"Sorry!" Lin Lin said pretendingly, bent over to pick it up, but moved slowly.

"I'll do it." Delevingne bent down to pick up the soap on the floor, Lin Lin took the opportunity to open his eyes wide and tilted his body to look at his little chrysanthemum, but he couldn't see it due to the angle.

Tsk, it seems that the skill of throwing soap needs to be improved.

Delevingne, who picked up the soap, began to take a bath. Taking a bath at home is no better than taking a bath in the river. The water must be used sparingly, otherwise it will be very distressing to find that the water is gone after washing.

There wasn't much water left, so Draven tied his long, shiny blond hair back with a scrunchie and planned just for a quick wash.

Scooping up cold water with a water ladle and pouring it on his shoulders, Delevingne moistened his body, then grabbed the soap and applied it to his body neatly and gracefully, lathering.

As he was washing, his hands suddenly touched his waist. Delevingne froze and turned his head to look, only to see Lin Lin licking his lips and looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

"I'll help you." Lin Lin began to grope around Delevingne's body with foam on his hands. Since he was sitting, he was mainly touching Delevingne's thigh, and even touched between his thigh intentionally or unintentionally.

"No need." Delevingne frowned slightly, and took two steps back, Lin Lin's hand touching his thigh slipped away.

Seeing him dodging, Lin Lin curled his lips, put his foamy hands on his knees, and said to Delevingne, "We're going to be together today, so we have to do something, right?"

Draven heard the meaning of Lin Lin's words. He felt quite a headache, and declined with legitimate reasons: "You are not in good health."

"It's okay." Lin Lin stuck out his tongue: "I still have a mouth."

"..." Delevingne realized that he had underestimated Lin Lin's shamelessness.

"Come here." Lin Lin smiled charmingly at Delevingne, and hooked his fingers at him: "Don't be shy, I've already done it for you when you were drugged by me before."

The corner of Delevingne's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say at all.

Forget it, sooner or later they will do such an intimate thing, whether they are not interested or awkward, they have to face it.

Draven sighed deeply in his heart, and walked towards Lin Lin as if resigned to his fate.

Lin Lin's skills are not good, and the movements between his tongue and tongue are very jerky. Fortunately, he is enthusiastic enough and hardworking enough. However, Draven has been unable to come out because of his lack of interest, but he wants to end as soon as possible, so he simply shuts down. Close the eyes, originally just wanted to feel the feeling of the lower body, but suddenly thought of Yann.

It shouldn't be, he's already partnered with Lin Lin, he can't think about Yan anymore, but...he can't control it.

The more he doesn't want to think about it, the more he misses him. Delevingne is so entangled. In the end, he not only thinks about Yan's face, but even fantasizes about Lin Lin who is sitting in front of him and serving him hard. kindness.

Such a simple little en is doing such a nasty thing for herself...

The overwhelmed sense of comfort struck instantly, and Draven let out a low, comfortable hum.

"Oh!" Lin Lin choked, and quickly bent down, throwing up and coughing, looking quite embarrassed.

Delevingne opened his eyes, refreshed. He looked down and saw Lin Lin holding his thigh with his hands and coughing with his head down. He felt that contradictory feeling again in his heart.

That is guilt and carefree.

"Are you okay?" Delevingne raised Lin Lin's face, and saw the little man's face was blushing, his eyes were cloudy, and his lips were red. Although his appearance was only quite handsome, he had a special charm.

"It's okay." Lin Lin wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and stretched his left hand between his legs.

In order to make Delevingne happy, Lin Lin has been ignoring his little brother, and he is so swollen to the point of pain.

Lin Lin smacked his mouth with a salty taste, he leaned back slightly, looked at Delevingne with a smile, "You help me instead."

Lin Lin wanted to explode Draven's chrysanthemum, but he knew that Draven would definitely not want to, and he didn't want to spoil the relationship between the two at the beginning of their relationship, so he planned to find a way to pick his chrysanthemum in the future .

Anyway, coercion is useless. The painful lessons before made Lin Lin understand that Delevingne's chrysanthemum is a large steel gate, which cannot be blown apart without his own consent.

Delevingne looked at Lin Lin's delicate thing, his eyes were dark, and he did a long time of mental work for himself before slowly squatting down.

With his eyes closed and his mouth open, the man with his head in his hands let out a long gasp, apparently enjoying it very much.

It has a deep and subtle fragrance like roses, both in terms of smell and taste, but Draven rejects it psychologically.

I don't like doing this kind of thing with Lin Lin.

I can't help but think, it would be nice if it was with Yann.

……

Lin Lin felt that life was so wonderful, living in a spacious and comfortable big house, eating fresh and delicious food, raising a stupid and lame dog, and possessing a gentle and handsome man.

A winner in life!It's not in vain that I spent three years and a lot of thought to pursue Delevingne, it's worth it!

Lin Lin was cooking in the kitchen, looking radiant.

It has been half a month since he and Delevingne became friends, and Lin Lin stayed at home because of his health. Fortunately, many friends came to visit him, so Lin Lin was not lonely at home.

The only thing that made him quite concerned was that his friends were a little cold towards Delevingne. When he asked Delevingne if he had provoked his friends, Delevingne said it lightly.

"They are just unfamiliar with me, so naturally they are not enthusiastic about me."

Although Draven said so, Lin Lin still felt weird.

It is worth mentioning that Jacob and Layton visited him twice in the past half month. Jacob expressed his apology for not being able to join Lin Lin and Delevingne. On the surface, Lin Lin Saying "it's okay", I still feel regretful in my heart.

But Layton didn't know what was going on, and his words became very limited. Lin Lin wanted to hook his neck and joke with him like before, but he avoided him, which made Lin Lin a little unhappy.

Cut, will you not want my brother when Yann comes back?This heartless bastard.

Because Delevingne was still learning how to manage the tribe with Wright, he started his busy life again after Lin Lin's health improved a lot, and fortunately he would be back at noon.

Lin Lin never once asked Delevingne about Yann in the past half a month, he thought it would be better not to mention it, and just get along with him in a frank manner when faced with it in the future.

Anyway, Delevingne is already his man, and Lin Lin has a lot of trust in Delevingne's character, and thinks that he should not have an affair with Yann behind his back, if he steals...

A cold light flashed in Lin Lin's eyes, he raised the knife and dropped it, the radish on the cutting board broke in two instantly.

There was movement outside, Lin Lin raised a smile on his face and looked towards the living room.

"came back?"

"Hmm." Delevingne responded outside.

"My meal is ready!"

"coming."

After a while, Delevingne's figure appeared at the kitchen door. He looked troubled and his brows were furrowed.

"What's wrong?" Lin Lin asked suspiciously, Delevingne rarely showed sadness in front of him, most of the time he was gentle and calm.

Still a little calm.

"After discussing with the elders of the tribe, my uncle and the elders of the tribe decided to abolish Dels' feet and exile him for life, but...Xiao En only agreed to exile him, but did not agree to abolish his feet." Delevingne explained , pulled out the chair and sat down at the dining table.

Lin Linban radish paused, and then calmly asked: "Then are you annoyed that Dels will have his feet crippled, or are you annoyed by Yann for protecting him?"

Delevingne was silent. He was actually worried about both of them. Abolishing Dels's feet was the punishment he deserved, but he was his own younger brother after all. Delevingne couldn't bear it because of this, and Yann felt sorry for him. Dels' protection undoubtedly heated up the entanglement in his heart.

Seeing that Delevingne didn't answer him, Lin Lin narrowed his eyes and his face became a little cold.

Although he knew that Delevingne was not so easy to let go of Yann, Lin Lin still felt very upset.

Do you want to intervene?Lin Lin was lost in thought, and continued to mix shredded radish in his hand.

Putting the cold radish on the table, Lin Lin sat down opposite Delevingne, propped his chin on his hand and said to him: "My health is much better, take me home."

Time to meet that Yann for a while.