Scum smell

Without any suspense, Ji Yao's plan to climb the bed this time still ended in failure.He was quite upset about this - because he felt inexplicably sad after seeing Wen Lin's tears, and he gave up voluntarily in a moment of soft heart.Back in the bedroom, Wen Lin was still sleeping soundly. Until the next morning, Wen Lin's tears had already dried up, let alone the slightest trace.

Ji Yao felt annoyed at the thought of going back to the room to sleep in despair last night, it was useless to leave Wen Lin a big living person, but let the massage stick mess with him all night.

He deliberately asked the other party: "What did you dream about last night? You smiled so happily."

"Really?" Wen Lin touched his face and asked in confusion, "I just remember that it was a dream that made me sad but also very happy."

Ji Yao curled his lips and didn't speak any more.

They went to eat at a well-known German restaurant at noon. After Ji Yao finished ordering, he was still full of who am I and where am I: "Why did we come to the United States specially to eat a German restaurant?"

Isn't there only potatoes, sausages and beer on the German table?

Wen Lin refused to comment on this superficial comment. After adding a dish with a smile, he explained to Ji Yao: "Because of a special dish."

Ji Yao looked at him suspiciously, then compromised: "Well, trust your taste - I'll try it later."

Wen Lin nodded happily.

This restaurant does have a unique flavor, not very delicious to Ji Yao, but it is fresh enough, it can be regarded as a change of taste.After the special dish was served, Wen Lin dismissed the waiter who was going to serve them, and eagerly cut a few slices of bacon himself, dipped it in the special sauce that was served on the side, and fed it to Ji Yao.

Ji Yao opened his mouth defenselessly, he trusted Wen Lin very much, and just put all the meat slices into his mouth.

then.

"……vomit!!!!!!"

He let out an earth-shattering choking cough, which attracted the attention of diners in the entire restaurant.Wen Lin changed his anxious face in seconds, and apologized to the surroundings while patting Ji Yao on the back.

The diners shrugged and went back to chatting and eating.

Ji Yao stared at Wen Lin, and asked in a low voice while coughing, "What the hell...cough cough cough...what kind of sauce! Why...cough...so unpalatable!? Damn...bitter and spicy!"

Wen Lin rolled his eyes: "A special dish of an ethnic minority in Germany. I don't know what the sauce is, but I do know what the meat is."

Ji Yao: "..."

He silently looked at Wen Lin's smiling face without saying a word, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Wen Lin's voice said briskly: "It's the viscera of an animal—as for which part it is, in order to put you in a good mood, I'd better not talk about it."

Ji Yao: "!!!!"

He rushed to the bathroom and spat it out wow.

Ji Yao has been a picky eater since he was a child, and when he grows up, he gets better, but he still refuses to eat the internal organs, especially the internal organs of specific animals, he would feel like vomiting if he touched them.Not only Ji and Zhang knew this, but almost everyone who had dinner with him knew it.

That guy Wen Lin did it on purpose!

After successfully getting to Ji Yao, Wen Lin was refreshed all over his body.He smiled and took a sip of his beer.

... Ji Yao really believed in himself more than he imagined.

Ji Yao trusts and relies on him so much, does he know it?This person...does he understand that he is almost defenseless against him?

Wen Lin couldn't help but sigh.

Of course, as a price, Wen Lin spent the whole afternoon trying his best to make Ji Yao happy, until finally he had no choice but to compromise and promised him to go to the gay bar together, and Ji Yao finally showed a smile.

...Wen Lin was really helpless.

On the one hand, as a "former straight man with a feudal dross complex", he was a little reluctant to let Ji Yao go to that messy place full of male hormones; on the other hand, although Wen Lin was broken by Ji Yao, But he also only bends to Ji Yao, asking him to watch a bunch of old men—or old men from Europe and the United States get together to hunt for sex, he is a little bit unacceptable.

But Ji Yao likes - well, let's go.

They went to a very famous gay bar in the local area. Since it was still early and the bar hadn't opened yet, there was already a long queue at the door, all men waiting to open the door to go in and have fun—er, most of them were men and women Not many, just a few dots, all came here together.

There are also many styles of these men, some are older, some wear makeup, some wear leather jackets and pants, and some wear high heels...Of course, most of them are still dressed in normal clothes, ordinary people who look no different from heterosexuals man.

Wen Lin felt that his eyes were irritated, so he closed his eyes and didn't want to look any more.Ji Yao accepted it well, and looked around quite curiously, his eyes sparkling.

Quite a few people were bored waiting, and had already started chatting with people who were pleasing to the eye.Standing in front of Ji Yao was a man with a beard and a strong smell of perfume. He glanced back at Ji Yao and said hello: "Outsider?"

Before Ji Yao could answer, Wen Lin immediately opened his eyes, and glanced at him lightly, with vigilance in his eyes.

"So they're a couple." The man received Wen Lin's unfriendly gaze, shrugged his shoulders, and turned his head back.

Ji Yao was a little embarrassed, he tugged on Wen Lin's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "...you are really protective."

Wen Lin put on a half-smile: "Honey, you just found out?"

The relationship between them is getting more and more ambiguous now, except that they have not confirmed their relationship and actually had sex with each other, they are no different from other couples - just in the afternoon, Ji Yao ignored Wen Lin life and death, Wen Lin was in a hurry, and rushed He dragged Ji Yao around to the back of a maple tree, pressed him against the tree, and gave him a long kiss that became angry from embarrassment. He didn't let him go until both of them were out of breath. signed at this time).

Ji Yao chuckled: "If you hadn't come, I would have planned to see the stripper."

Wen Lin hehe: "Then fire a cannon?"

"That's right." Ji Yao said intentionally, "I haven't slept with a white person before - black people too, um... I heard that their dicks are very big, but if they are too big, it seems a little scary..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Wen Lin's lower body, with meaningful eyes.

Wen Lin: "..."

He grabbed Ji Yao's shoulders, and his voice seemed to be squeezed through his teeth: "Ji Yao, the aggressive method is good, but be careful that your ass will bloom when the time comes."

Ji Yao smiled: "As long as it's useful—if you have the ability, come and fuck me to the anal leakage now."

"..." Wen Lin felt a little itchy, and now he probably understood why Zhang He always gave Ji Yao a shudder.

After contemplating for a while, Wen Lin discussed with Ji Yao: "How about this, tonight you promise me that you will not flirt with others, do not drink the wine that others give you, and I will give you sweets when you go back at night."

Ji Yao's eyes lit up: "What sweetness?"

"I'm going to sleep naked tonight, all, naked."

He has always been reserved, and took the initiative to be completely naked in front of Ji Yao, but he was actually a little shy.In fact, although Wen Lin desires Ji Yao's body, what he desires even more is his soul.

Many people conclude that Plato cannot exist among gay men, because men's desire for sex is an instinct carved into their bones.

But Wen Lin has been thinking, if that is the case, the beast and instinct in the body cannot be controlled, so what is the difference between humans and animals?

Perhaps it is because he is too naive, too superficial, too ignorant of the world, and even a bit stubborn perfectionism complex, but he still desires the integration of body and soul more than hooking fingers and going to bed.

"..." Ji Yao didn't know this mentality, he felt a little moved, but also a little dissatisfied, curled his lips, "That's it? It's too stingy!" Don't be so reserved, you ascetic!

When he was with Jiang Qiutong before, he felt that that person was already abstinent enough. Now that he met Wen Lin, he realized the difference between the two——Jiang Jiaxian's abstinence was just a model, and Wen Lin...Wen Lin Te is true, he has an inexplicably persistent integrity in his bones, which makes Ji Yao feel like a cat meets a tortoise shell, and it is almost impossible to say anything.

Wen Lin turned his head to the side: "That's fine."

Seeing this, Ji Yao quickly nodded in agreement, her voice still a little aggrieved: "Why are you like Jiang Qiutong...you really like to tease me...uh!"

He hurriedly stopped talking, but it was already too late, Wen Lin tilted his head, smiled, and said softly, "Mr. Jiang, teacher, did you hang on to you like this?"

Ji Yao shrank his neck, and suddenly he didn't dare to speak.

I don't know why, Wen Lin is getting more and more familiar with his way of getting along now, which makes him inexplicably guilty and short of breath, and always feels like he has done something wrong.

When they were all getting a little impatient, the bar finally opened for business. Ji Yao smiled and dragged Wen Lin into the bar. He didn't let go of his hand until he entered the bar.

Wen Lin looked down at him, thoughtful.When walking outside, although Ji Yao and him behaved occasionally out of line, that was also in the place of carrying people's backs, and most of the time, they were just side by side, and Ji Yao hardly had any physical contact with him.

Wen Lin thought it was because Ji Yao didn't want to touch her, but looking at it now, was it because she was concerned about the label "gay"?

In his opinion, the people in this bar are all of the same kind, so he dares to be intimate with him unscrupulously?

Thinking of this, he intentionally stopped his steps towards the bar, and when Ji Yao turned around in surprise, he pulled him into his arms, and lowered his head to kiss those passionate and ruthless lips.

Whistles sounded all around, Wen Lin was a little embarrassed, just about to let go of Ji Yao, but Ji Yao stretched out his hand to hook the back of his neck, raised his head slightly, opened his teeth, and kissed him deeply.

Wen Lin sighed silently in his heart. Sure enough, Ji Yao would not care about behaving intimately with a man in front of "similar people"—even, he was a little impatient.

...he expects—even desires—to be recognized.

When the two separated, Wen Lin looked back and found that they had entered the dance floor unknowingly.It was still early, and the DJ only played a slow rock to warm up the scene. Most of them were sitting next to the dance floor or in front of the bar, chatting and flirting in twos and threes.

This is an old song, Wen Lin listened carefully to the rhythm, put his arms around Ji Yao's waist, leaned into his ear and asked softly, "Can you dance tango?"

Ji Yao's body swayed with the music, he hesitated for a moment: "Yes, but I can't dance women's steps... Could it be that they all dance men's steps?... But I haven't practiced like this before."

Wen Lin put his arm on his shoulder and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, I will."

Ji Yao heard the string song and knew the elegant meaning, so he took Wen Lin's waist, slid it lightly, and walked sideways.

The foreheads of the two almost touched each other, Wen Lin smiled: "You danced well."

Ji Yao raised his eyebrows and turned sharply. Wen Lin followed closely, and the two of them pressed their chests tightly together. Ji Yao's lips rubbed against Wen Lin's chin indistinctly: "Thank you for the compliment."

The eyes of the two sometimes intersect and sometimes separate, just like the dance steps under their feet.

Wen Lin's skin color is very light, and the color of his iris is also light, which is a clear amber color. At this time, under the blurred and rotating lights, it reflects a shockingly magnificent color.

He is so beautiful.

Ji Yao thought.

When the music reached its climax, Ji Yao raised his arm and let Wen Lin rotate with his strength: "Tsk, you are too tall."

Wen Lin turned around and looked down at the top of his hair: "I think it's just right."

Ji Yao raised his chin slightly, rubbing his ears together: "Why do you learn how to dance women's steps?"

The two embraced and swayed gently. Wen Lin was so close that he could see the thick and slender eyelashes of the other: "When I fell in love with you secretly, I didn't know if you were curved or straight, zero or one."

"Huh?" Ji Yao stepped sideways, holding Wen Lin's arm tightly, "What's the connection?"

Wen Lin sank his center of gravity, opened his body, pressed against Ji Yao, and his lips parted instantly: "At that time, I thought that learning the girl's steps might be able to bring in a role-I can't tell, maybe I just want to dance with you .”

Wen Lin didn't explain clearly, but Ji Yao understood.

After Wen Lin bent himself, on the one hand, out of straight man instinct, he habitually felt that he was number one, but he also thought that Ji Yao was a straight man who refused to be inferior to others, so he was ready to be number zero .

However, no matter what, Wen Lin, who was in love at the time, also knew that these were just self-deceptions. The real reality was that they were friends, and it was impossible for them to be a couple.

Learning women's steps while dancing is just a kind of emotional sustenance.In this way, he can't help but imagine that if Ji Yao refuses to be below after they get together, then it's okay for him to be number zero.

This idea was so real that Wen Lin almost believed it, that he and Ji Yao might be together.

At the end of the song, Ji Yao held Wen Lin in his arms and lowered his body. Wen Lin then leaned back, then lifted his slender legs and hooked him around his waist.

The eyes of the two finally meet.

"Fool." Ji Yao said softly.

Wen Lin wrapped him tighter and hugged him neck to neck: "But idiot likes you."