Scum smell

As soon as Ji Yao got home, he booked a hotel in Las Vegas. After turning over the plane and leaving the country, he went through the customs and stopped a taxi to find a place to go back and forth for almost [-] hours.

... No, it should be exactly daytime in China now.

He bought a local phone card, turned on the phone, and saw Zhang He sent him a message: "I airdropped a gift for you, please check it."

Then I saw Wen Lin's message: "Hey, are you there? Which hotel did you book? I'm in New York, and I'll be connecting soon. I'll come find you right away."

The time was several hours ago.

Ji Yao raised his eyebrows, and casually sent the new number: "Call this number." Then he went to the bathroom to take a shower.

In fact, he was a little speechless - the "gift" of his mother was a bit too innovative, and it was seriously inconsistent with Zhang He's usual painting style.

Didn't he always look disgusted like "don't listen, don't listen, I won't listen", but with such a sudden reaction, why don't you just call him a bunch of bunny girls?

When he came back from washing and was drying his hair, a phone call came. He saw that it was also a local number, and it was definitely Wen Lin who hadn't run away: "Where are you?"

Wen Lin pulled the suitcase and walked slowly around a small fountain.Under the night, the entertainment capital was brightly lit, and it shone on him, reflecting the colorful brightness like a sea of ​​stars.

"I'm next to the Sky Hotel," he said.

Ji Yao was stunned for a moment: "What a coincidence, I'm in the Sky Hotel."

Wen Lin raised his head, looked through the branches and tall buildings, and easily found the towering hotel.

He sat on the steps, his voice was soft and gentle: "Yao, I'm tired and hungry, homeless, can you do me a favor... Can you take me in?"

The last sentence was asked with three sighs and repeated chants. If it was a person with weak concentration, he must have nodded crazily—buy, buy, buy, everything depends on you, everything depends on you.

After all, Ji Yao is a veteran in the field of love. Hearing this, he paused for a moment, feeling a little speechless: "You're not going to class anymore? Why are you here?"

Wen Lin frowned, and thousands of brilliance shone in his warm eyes, shining brightly: "I answered the call from the Regent, and I ordered it."

...God took over.

Choking heavily on Wen Lin's words of "accepting the offer by order", Ji Yao raised his forehead and said, "I almost thought that accepting the offer was a good word just now."

Wen Lin walked slowly towards the hotel, nodded in a gentle manner: "It's really not a good word."

Probably the bottom line of a person is gradually lowered in this way.

The original gentleness and softness of Lin Lin, although she looks gentle, she has her own arrogance.However, the twists and turns of the two of them have reached this point, and Wen Lin has been tortured until he loses his temper.

——He was able to easily compare himself with the derogatory and mocking title of "receiver man".Even though the tone was brisk, it still made Ji Yao feel a little indescribable... complicated.

Really not worth it.

he thinks.

Wen Lin hung up the phone, went upstairs, and knocked on the door.Ji Yao's face appeared from behind the door, Wen Lin opened his arms and tilted his head: "Would you like a hug?"

Ji Yao laughed, pulled him into the room, closed the door, then reached out and hugged him—a hug like a good brother.

Wen Lin pressed him tightly in his arms, resting his chin on Ji Yao's shoulder, and sighed while laughing.

Ji Yao asked, "Why are you sighing?"

Wen Lin was filled with emotion: "Finally it's my turn."

Ji Yao: "..."

Ji Yao endured it, but still couldn't hold it back, got out of his arms, folded his arms and squinted at him: "What do you mean.

He still wanted to play dumb, and wanted to return to the safe distance they had agreed upon.

Wen Lin didn't answer, but only returned a smile that you and I understand, and then put down the suitcase with a harmless face, took out his pajamas without treating himself as an outsider, and prepared to go into the bathroom to take a shower.

Ji Yao: "..."

He couldn't help thinking about it, and pressed Wen Lin against the wall nervously: "I'm not in the mood to do this now."

Wen Lin lowered his eyes and looked at him in surprise, then tilted his head innocently: "What are you talking about?"

Then Shi Shi ran past the stunned Ji Yao and entered the bathroom.

Ji Yao sat on the bed in a daze for a while, then burst out laughing.

They really understood——Zhang Heken called Wen Lin and made a vague statement. Wen Lin ran over from thousands of miles, and kept saying that he was here to take orders, and he definitely wasn't here to be a Red Cross volunteer.

They are all men, and they all understand.

To be honest, at such a time, Ji Yao didn't dislike Wen Lin coming to him—going out for a trip, one person has one person's style, and two people have two people's attention.Speaking of which, the two of them originally applied for this visa together, saying that they wanted to come to the United States to play, but the plan was aborted later.

Now it is just fulfilling the previous agreement, and there is nothing wrong with it.

After he broke up in love, he didn't go to Iceland or Hokkaido and other small and fresh places, but ran to the extravagant Las Vegas. Cannon, go to the gay bar, see naked men striptease or something.

After all, although Ji Yao doesn't love 419, being a standard scum doesn't mean he won't do it.

It was just right for Wen Lin to come to your door. If something really happened, you don't have to worry about getting AIDS.

After all, this time is now and then, and now he is single, and Wen Lin is also single, there is no reason for him to refuse a big meal delivered to his door.

After finishing his mood, he lazily moved to the door of the bathroom and knocked on it with his fingers: "Do you need a bath service, sir? All kinds of body services in various positions and postures are all in one package."

Wen Lin was silent for a while, and then Ji Yao heard his voice gnashing his teeth: "Mom, don't tease me now that you're not in the mood!"

Ji Yao whistled meanly: "Is the door locked? I want to go in and pee."

Wen Lin turned off the shower, rested his forehead and sighed.He had to admit that when he saw Ji Yao, who was finally alone, he was really carried away, and couldn't help but tease him, but he didn't expect Ji Yao to fight back so quickly, so...shameless.

He tried his best to shake off the thoughts in his mind, squeezed some shampoo and began to wash his hair, pretending nothing happened: "...Come in."

When Ji Yao walked in, he saw Wen Lin standing naked in the shower room, washing his hair in the misty bathroom.

The glass partition is half-pushed and half-closed with a matte texture, which plays the same role as Meitu Xiuxiu, focusing the light on the face, smoothing the skin and softening the focus, the tall and slender figure is barely covered, and even the muscles can be vaguely glimpsed The outline, coupled with the wet aroma, is simply indescribably alluring.

Ji Yao couldn't help whistling again.

He unzipped his trousers, trying to let the water out, and found himself a little stiff.

Ji Yao: "..."

He was silent for a while, knocked on the door of the cubicle, and decided to ask the teacher for the crime.

The door was opened slightly, and Wen Lin's handsome face appeared in front of his eyes, but his field of vision was limited, and Ji Yao could only catch a glimpse—Wen Lin's hair was covered in foam, his face and body were covered with water droplets, and he looked like a gentleman After the outer skin, it belongs to men's rough and sexy.

Ji Yao didn't dare to look down, he was a loyal face dog, just being so beautiful made his heart almost stop beating - he hissed unconsciously.

"What's wrong?" Wen Lin didn't dare to open his eyes, fearing that the foam would get into his eyes.

Ji Yao collected himself, put on an innocent expression, and pointed to his crotch: "It's all your fault, I'm so hard to see."

Wen Lin: "..."

Most people in this world, when they do bad things and get caught, encounter deep setbacks and crises, and fall into difficulties that are difficult to get out of, will choose to shut up silently and reflect on themselves, or swallow their anger and try their best.

However, there are still some people, the more uncomfortable they are, the more arrogant they become, and when they should be tucking their tails, they will become more and more demons.

Among them, Ji Yao is the best.

Wen Lin Haoxuan didn't get laughed out of anger: "You want me to help you solve it?"

Ji Yao suddenly faltered again: "No, there's no need." As he said that, he didn't care about peeing anymore, and wanted to run away after rubbing oil on the soles of his feet.

It is true that he wants to have something happen with Wen Lin—this is Las Vegas, he is falling out of love, Wen Lin is chasing him, what a perfect reason—but that's just thinking about it, he still doesn't dare.

Ji Yao's feelings for Wen Lin are full of contradictions. On the one hand, he is eager to move, and every nerve in him is clamoring to eat Wen Lin up, because he knows that even if he turns around and dumps Wen Lin, the other party will not be willing to treat him. do what.

But on the other hand, he was... a little unclear about Wen Lin, and couldn't bear it.Although he didn't say it clearly, in his heart, Wen Lin shouldn't let him down after being played like this.

A hand stretched out from behind, grabbed his collar, and dragged him directly into the shower.Like a kite soaked in water, Ji Yao stumbled into it, and Wen Lin pressed him against the frosted glass.

Ji Yao: "..."

He never expected that Wen Lin, who has always been soft, would suddenly attack, and couldn't help feeling a little flustered—although he had a vague premonition when he brought Wen Lin into the room, but he didn't expect it to be so fast!

"Well, Wen Lin..." Ji Yao leaned against the door with his back, and in front of him was Wen Lin who was a little taller than him.This posture made him a little uneasy. He cleared his throat and was about to explain, but Wen Lin didn't give him this chance.

The naked man turned on the shower above his head, and the hot water rolled up and the water mist spread. Ji Yao was caught off guard and started coughing repeatedly after being choked.He never expected that Wen Lin, who was a bit shy and helpless under his teasing just now, would be able to calm down so quickly, turn his back on the guest, and bring him into his own rhythm.

The snow-white and plentiful foam was carried away by the water, passed through Wen Lin's beautiful chest, back and abdominal muscles, flowed down the slender and straight legs, and rushed into the sewer.

Wen Lin was wrapped in a dark fragrance surrounded by clouds and mist, and misty steam like a water monster, pinched Ji Yao's chin, bowed his head and kissed it.

Ji Yao had already fallen into a passive state. He was exhausted in the steaming mist and suffered from hypoxia, and the clothes on his body were full of water, making his limbs heavy.Wen Lin lifted his chin to invade the territory. The height difference between the two forced him to raise his head, and the spray of water poured down his head. He couldn't help coughing, shaking his head to avoid Wen Lin's kiss.

Wen Lin separated slightly to let him take a breath, then clasped the back of his neck again, and entangled with him more deeply and crazily.

This kiss was deep and suppressed, excited and restrained, the wet and soft tongue penetrated into Ji Yao's mouth, rubbing against him repeatedly.

The suffocation and the slippery ground made Ji Yao a little uneasy, so he could only hold onto Wen Lin's shoulders tightly, like a weak dodder flower.Wen Lin smiled sullenly, opened his mouth, licked his lips, and then pushed him out of the bathroom.

Ji Yao: ... WTF?

He turned around and threw himself on the locked glass door, thumping it desperately a few times: "What the hell do you mean? Run after teasing?"

Wen Lin's calm voice came through the crack of the door: "Don't you want to do it?"

Fuck, think about it now!It's not frigidity!Of course I thought about it after being teased by such a voluptuous woman!

... As for those who live up to, live up to, spoil or spoil, go to hell, he just wants to have crazy sex, want to be physically entangled, and want to let go!

Ji Yao was lying outside the door dripping wet, like a water ghost begging for his life, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

The door was opened again.

Before Ji Yao had time to rush in, Wen Lin stretched out his arms to touch his shoulders, preventing him from jumping in.Then she lowered her head and quickly kissed his cheek—a very innocent kind.

"Although I came thousands of miles away, I don't intend to be a comfort woman, nor do I want to be a vibrator."

He said with a low smile: "This is a small punishment - don't try to use sleeping with me to divert the problem, we are here to heal the wound."