Perfection

The young woman who follows Yang Wenchong is called Kitty, she is a graphic model, although she is beautiful, she is not famous yet.

They walked towards the billiard room together, Yang Wenchong walked in front with his arms around Kitty's waist, Lu Jinlang and Wen Jianing walked behind side by side, the two of them took a leisurely pace, taking a walk for dinner.

Lu Jinlang asked him, "Will you fight?"

Wen Jianing said, "A little bit."

Lu Jinlang smiled and said: "Then you can fight him for me later."

Wen Jianing couldn't help but glance at him, "Aren't you afraid that you might lose your pants?"

Lu Jinlang leaned close to his ear and lowered his voice, "As long as you wear your pants well, you won't be afraid."

Wen Jianing was a little annoyed that he used his body to make such a joke, but he didn't want to quarrel with him in public over this kind of thing, so he could only hold back his words.

Going into the billiard room, no one else was there, only the four of them.

While the waiter was tidying up the table, Yang Wenchong took off his coat and threw it to Kitty, then walked up to Lu Jinlang and said, "How about it? Let's make a rule first?"

Lu Jinlang raised his hand, beckoning him to please.

Yang Wenchong said with a smile: "Three rounds determine the winner, let's bet harder. If you win today, Kitty will follow you tonight."

Lu Jinlang sat on the high stool next to him, and when he heard Yang Wenchong say this, he just smiled calmly.

Kitty heard the sound and looked over, glanced at Yang Wenchong and then at Lu Jinlang.

"But if I win," Yang Wenchong continued, "let your pretty brother follow me tonight."

Wen Jianing curled his lips coldly.

Lu Jinlang was not angry, but just said: "Didn't you have Miss Kitty?"

Yang Wenchong looked very happy, "I play 3P, haha."

Lu Jinlang said: "That's a pity. You misunderstood Mr. Ke's relationship with me. He is my friend. I just invited him to dinner. I'm not qualified to use him as a bet."

Yang Wenchong obviously didn't believe it, and said to Lu Jinlang, "Can't afford to play?"

Lu Jinlang shook his head, turned around and asked the waiter at the bar to pour him a glass of mineral water.

Yang Wenchong didn't give up, and said: "If it's really not your person, you can bet with me, you can't care about it, right?"

Hearing this, Lu Jinlang glanced at Wen Jianing, and said to Yang Wenchong, "You can try."

Although what he said just now did not avoid Wen Jianing, but Yang Wenchong was not so rude when he spoke to Wen Jianing, he just said: "Are you interested in taking a gamble?"

Wen Jianing asked politely: "How does Mr. Yang want to bet?"

Before Yang Wenchong could speak, Wen Jianing added: "I don't want to sleep with Kitty tonight."

Kitty's face suddenly turned ugly.

Yang Wenchong said: "20 a game, come or not? If I lose, I will give you 20. If you lose, we will have a 3P tonight."

"He lost 20 and I blame it on me," Lu Jinlang said suddenly.

Yang Wenchong raised his finger and said, "It's none of your business if you say it, don't say it doesn't count."

Wen Jianing suddenly said at this moment: "Come on." He didn't accept or reject Lu Jinlang's offer, but just calmly began to take off his coat, as if he had a winning ticket.

At this moment, the door of the billiard room was suddenly opened from the outside, and three or four more people came in.

One of them is a well-known wealthy businessman, the other is a popular young actor, and with them are two young models.

These people knew each other well with Yang Wenchong, and greeted Lu Jinlang politely. When they heard that there was going to be a match, they were very interested and wanted to stay and enjoy it.

Lu Jinlang stepped forward to take Wen Jianing's coat, and suddenly put his hands on Wen Jianing's head and kissed it.

Immediately, there was booing and applause in the billiard room, and someone whistled.

After the kiss was over, Lu Jinlang patted Wen Jianing's face and said, "Hit well, it's fine."

On the contrary, Yang Wenchong was a little unhappy, "Didn't you say you were just friends?"

"Can't you have a boyfriend?" Lu Jinlang said, expressly and secretly meaning that he would not let Yang Wenchong touch Wen Jianing.

Yang Wenchong didn't say anything, and went to the side to choose a club. Anyway, we won the game first.

The onlookers stayed to watch the good show, wishing that Yang Wenchong would win Wen Jianing, so that he could play a good show of robbing people with Lu Jinlang.

He said to Wen Jianing: "Brother, let you start today, okay?"

Wen Jianing said, "Okay." He picked up the cue in his hand, and skillfully put powder on the tip of the cue.

Seeing his actions, not only Yang Wenchong, but even Lu Jinlang was slightly surprised. It seems that he is not just good at fighting.

Sure enough, Wen Jianing lay down on the table and hit a shot. The white ball hit him straight away, and a red ball fell into the pocket in response. The whole process was crisp and neat, obviously a master.

Wen Jianing hit the black ball into the pocket for the second ball, and while waiting for the waiter to put the black ball back to its original position, he raised his head to look in Lu Jinlang's direction and smiled.

Lu Jinlang also smiled at him.

Yang Wenchong's skills were also good, but Wen Jianing's start was so exciting that he missed the first ball after he came on the court, so the initiative was returned to Wen Jianing.

Wen Jianing lay on the table, using his eyes to trace the ideal course of the ball, and then asked the waiter to bring him a pole.

All the people present were slightly surprised.

Lu Jinlang looked at Wen Jianing lying on the table with his back facing him, under the jeans were the outline of round buttocks.Wen Jianing would habitually wear some long clothes and loose trousers to cover his lower body, but because of this action, he inevitably showed his beautiful buttocks in front of Lu Jinlang.

Lu Jinlang leaned his elbows on the bar counter to support his head, his eyes lingered on Wen Jianing repeatedly.

At the end of the game, Yang Wenchong was too tense, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and several young people who watched the game forgot the mentality of watching a movie, and couldn't help applauding Wen Jianing, praising his superb skills.

Two rounds, almost a crushing victory, there is no need to compete in the third round.

When putting the club back, Wen Jianing stretched his shoulders and neck.

Yang Wenchong has always been obsessed with snooker. To be honest, Wen Jianing won him such a hearty game, and his desire to sleep with the other party is even more eager.

It's a pity that if you lose the game, you lose. With his identity, it is impossible to mess around here. He buried his head on the edge of the table and wrote a check for 20 yuan, and handed it to Wen Jianing.

Wen Jianing accepted it calmly, "Thank you."

Yang Wenchong's regret was written all over his face. When handing over the check, he took the opportunity to grab Wen Jianing's hand and said, "Give me another chance next time?"

Wen Jianing said, "Then you still lose?"

Lu Jinlang came over, helped Wen Jianing put his coat on his shoulders, and said, "Okay, we should go."

"Has the rain stopped?" Wen Jianing asked.

Lu Jinlang replied: "Well, Yun'an sent a message saying that he has gone up the mountain."

So Lu Jinlang and Wen Jianing bid farewell and left. On the way to the gate of the clubhouse, Lu Jinlang asked him, "Have you ever thought about the consequences if you lose?"

Wen Jianing won a game, slightly excited, his cheeks were flushed and radiant, and said: "I won't lose." He had watched Yang Wenchong play and knew that Yang Wenchong was good at playing, but he was far from his Opponents, you must know that Wen Jianing is a well-known snooker master in this circle.

Lu Jinlang smiled and said nothing.

Coming out of the clubhouse, at night after the rain, the air in the middle of the mountain was very fresh, Wen Jianing couldn't help raising his head and taking a deep breath.He felt that his cheeks were burning hot because he was too devoted and lacked oxygen. The slightly cool night wind was blowing on his face, which was very comfortable.

Lu Yun'an was already waiting for them in the parking lot, driving Lu Jinlang's nanny car.

After getting in the car, Lu Jinlang stretched out his hand to close the curtain between the driver's seat and the rear compartment, turned around and pressed Wen Jianing on the wide seat, and kissed him.

Wen Jianing could feel Lu Jinlang's enthusiasm. In fact, he himself was still immersed in the excitement just now, and he was easily aroused, but he felt that he still had to struggle, so he stretched out his hand and pulled Lu Jinlang's hair to force him to He raised his head and asked out of breath, "What's wrong?"

Lu Jinlang asked him, "When did you learn snooker?"

Wen Jianing replied: "If you don't study and come out to work, start learning."

"Great," Lu Jinlang said.

Wen Jianing was in a good mood when he heard him praise himself, and asked him, "How does it compare to you?"

He has not seen Lu Jinlang play yet, but he believes that his skills are quite good, otherwise Yang Wenchong would not pester him to play a game as soon as he saw him.

Lu Jinlang said bluntly, "Yang Wenchong and I are on the same page."

Wen Jianing suddenly laughed happily.

Lu Jinlang asked, "What are you smirking at?"

Wen Jianing replied: "I don't know, anyway, I'm very happy to beat you."

"Am I your target?" Lu Jinlang looked into his eyes.

Wen Jianing admitted frankly, "Yes, one day I will stand taller than you, so that you can only chase me behind me."

Lu Jinlang leaned close to his ear and whispered, "I'm waiting for that day."

After saying this, Lu Jinlang kissed his lips and his flushed cheeks again, the temperature on Wen Jianing's face was even higher than that of Lu Jinlang's lips.

His somewhat erotic way of sucking kisses made Wen Jianing short of breath, and Wen Jianing sighed comfortably as his slightly cool tongue touched the fiery skin.

However, when Lu Jinlang's hand was stroking his body, Wen Jianing still grabbed his hand reflexively.

Lu Jinlang raised his head and asked him, "It's all like this or not?"

Wen Jianing shook his head.

Lu Jinlang went on to say: "You must meet your requirements? Then I know." He sat up, pulled Wen Jianing up, and even gently stretched out his hand to help him pull up the skirt.

Wen Jianing was still short of breath, he looked at Lu Jinlang and didn't say anything.

That night, Lu Jinlang asked Lu Yunan to drive Wen Jianing back home. Before Wen Jianing got off the car, Lu Jinlang said to him: "We may not be able to meet each other in these two days. Let's talk about it after your filming starts."

Wen Jianing stood outside the car door, nodded to him, "Be careful on the way back."

Lu Jinlang said softly: "Good night." Then he stretched out his hand and closed the car door.

Wen Jianing kept watching the car disappear from sight before turning around and walking inside.