The first love of the villains ran away with a passerby [Quick Transmigration]

What this sentence means, Wei Lanshu knows very well.

He said 'yes', but his eyes flickered with excitement, and he pinched the stem of the goblet with slightly trembling hands and brought it to his lips. The bright red liquid in the glass followed his small movements under the light It swayed and swayed, adding a blush to his stern face.

The red wine fell down the throat and into the stomach, bringing a slight burning sensation.

He drank several more glasses in a row before calming down his excitement. Then he put down the empty wine glass, poured two more glasses, and looked tenderly at the young man who had already picked up chopsticks to enjoy the New Year's Eve dinner.

The light projected by the crystal chandelier filled the entire restaurant, and clearly reflected the steam escaping from the hot pot.

Thin mist enveloped the two of them, as if isolating this small piece of world that only belonged to the two of them.

Yan picked up a piece of mutton and put it into the hot copper pot. The pink meat turned white in a few seconds.

He skilfully took out the cooked mutton, rolled it back and forth in the seasoning, dipped it in the sauce and stuffed it in his mouth, and bit the mutton covered with sesame seeds with his teeth. The freshness and the aroma of sesame seeds are simply a feast for the taste buds on the tip of the tongue.

Wei Lanshu's cooking skills have never disappointed him.

Just as he narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, a big palm suddenly came over his head. While chewing, he glanced to his side. The man sitting quietly beside him stared at him tenderly. In the smiling golden pupils, shimmering waves glowed, warm and intoxicating.

Pausing for a while, he took a piece of hot mutton and put it on the plate in front of him: "Don't always look at me, eat quickly."

After the words fell, the sound of fireworks exploding in the air sounded outside the villa.

The clusters of blooming fireworks were grand and gorgeous, lighting up the night sky, and through the glass on the wall of the villa, they also illuminated Wei Lan's opening and closing lips. He said something amidst the continuous explosions, and then Opening his mouth, he looked at him with anticipation in his eyes.

After staring at him in disgust for a moment, he picked up the mutton and stuffed it into his mouth.

His eyebrows and eyes full of anticipation were bent, he closed his mouth and picked up the wine glass, chewed carefully for a while and swallowed it, then touched the wine glass in front of him with the wine glass, and said with a smile amidst the explosion of fireworks: "No hate, I love you."

"What did you say?" It was too noisy outside, I couldn't hear clearly.

Wei Lan smiled slightly, took a sip of the wine in his glass, and whispered into his tired ear, "I said that I not only want to cook New Year's Eve dinner for you next year, but I also want to spend every day of the year with you."

Were the words just this long?

Turning his head suspiciously, his face inadvertently brushed against the lips next to his ears.

The warm breath came out with a faint smell of wine, he was taken aback for a moment, drunk with so little wine?

At this moment, a hand raised his chin and kissed him.

He subconsciously raised his hand to push people away. He had just tasted the dishes on this big table. Kiss, kisses and hugs will be discussed after he is full, but he doesn't want Wei Lanshu to be on his lips. After pecking shallowly, he let go of his chin, sat up straight, and picked up a chicken leg with chopsticks and placed it in front of him like a normal person.

"..." Yan couldn't keep up with his brain circuit.

Since I couldn't keep up, I didn't bother to think about it, so I opened my belly to eat.

He was eating happily, and Wei Lanshu just stared at him as he drank gulp after gulp.

What a chef likes to see most is the affirmation of the fruits of his labor by the diners, and Wei Lanshu is not only a half-hearted chef, but also his beloved who tastes his cooking skills-at this moment, his beloved appreciates the dishes he made Feast on it.

In an instant, a great sense of satisfaction filled his heart little by little.

This satisfaction is different from the satisfaction that comes from earning money.

Making money is just because of emptiness, and I want to find a goal for my boring life where I can see the head at a glance.

But in the past few months with the young man, he has never felt what is called "emptiness". The busy life and the dishes that need to be pondered every day have enriched his life a little bit. When he has completely confirmed the relationship with the young man, There is a little more uncertainty in life.

But he felt that everything was complete.

Because as long as there is a lover in front of him, he will never feel that life is boring.

After eating on New Year's Eve, the wine vessel was unconsciously empty.

As soon as I put down the chopsticks, I straightened my stomach full of food and turned my face, and saw the cheeks of the man beside him were flushed, and the golden pupils seemed to be misty under the light, making it hard to see clearly.

"Are you drunk?" he asked.

Wei Lanshu shook his head with a smile, it was just a bottle of red wine, not enough.

But wine is not intoxicating, everyone is intoxicated.

He looked up at the young man under the shadow of the lamp. The restaurant was warm and warm. The young man was sweating, and he raised his hand to unbutton his shirt.

The collar was slowly released, revealing the slender neck covered in sweat and the delicate collarbone, showing a young beauty between a boy and a man.

But the young man didn't have the slightest awareness of this, so he casually wiped his forehead with that hand, disturbing the bangs in front of his forehead, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks to his chin, and dripped on his chest, making him dizzy, showing a Unspeakable lust.

Wei Lanshu suddenly felt drunk.

The unspeakable impulse was not suppressed rationally. He watched the young man's red, moist and shiny mouth open and close, and his mouth was a little dry. Wanting to do something, he directly pulled the young man down and pulled him onto his lap. Urgently blocked up.

The overwhelming kisses were passionate and urgent, from the forehead to the cheeks, to the corners of the lips, and finally to the lips.

"You—" As soon as the stunned Yan opened his mouth, the tip of his tongue had already penetrated into his mouth.

The scorching breath sprayed on his face, with a strong smell of alcohol, as if he was also drunk.

He stared at the face that was close at hand, but the other party had already closed his eyes.

Yan pushed, but instead of pushing the person away, he was hugged even tighter by the other party.

The other party seemed to be still dissatisfied with his refusal, so he bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and a vague coaxing word escaped from his throat: "Don't tire, be obedient and close your eyes."

Pausing in disgust, he put down the hand on Wei Lanshu's chest, and slowly closed his eyes.

Alcohol inspired Wei Lanshu's suppressed wildness in his bones.

The tiresome acquiescence completely defeated his last bit of rationality, and without restraint, the previously cherished and gentle kiss suddenly became aggressive, and invaded that territory with strong tension, and was about to take the territory as his own have.

As soon as Yanfu, who originally wanted to perfunctory, noticed the man's changing aura, his bored spirit lifted, and he hooked his hands on the back of Wei Lanshu's neck, trying to regain the initiative.

The disgusted response aroused Wei Lanshu's desire to win.

He only paused for a second, and then launched an even more violent attack. He was not a vegetarian, and not only kept his composure, but also started to fight towards the opponent's territory.

The two of them came and went irrationally, and neither of them was willing to back down.

The fierce battle for territory made the blood of the two of them boil, driving the temperature around them to rise little by little, and the atmosphere was also developing in an uncontrollable direction.

When the dense fireworks bloomed in the night sky, Wei Lanshu backed down slightly, cupped his tired cheeks, and said in a hoarse voice against his forehead, "Do you want to fight?"

Yan, who was panting for breath, his eyes lit up: "Hit!"

A smile appeared in Wei Lanshu's eyes when he heard the words: "Then let's change places."

After that, he embraced Yan with his strong arms, raised his head and bit Yan's chin, and said as he went upstairs, "I won't let you."

"I don't need you to let me." Yan proudly raised his chin and said confidently: "The winner depends on his own ability."

It's hard to say how this fight went.

But it was very intense, so intense that when Wei Lanshu was making breakfast the next day, he rubbed his lower back from time to time.

And the disgusted person leaning against the door frame watching him cook, his eyes also changed.

He stared at each other's back.

The tie of the plaid apron outlines the thin and smooth waist of the other party, perfectly presenting the arc below. He looked at the arc and recalled the process of fighting last night. Be happy.

This is also the joy he has never experienced before.

So during the meal, he said abruptly, "You can move your clothes to my room later."

After hearing this, Wei Lanshu secretly rubbed his waist again, but he couldn't believe it in his heart at this moment.

He only knew that his lover had a good skill at a young age, but he didn't expect his lover to overwhelm him, as if the hard training of more than 20 years was not worth mentioning in the eyes of his lover, which hurt his self-esteem a bit.

But when he thinks that the one who can suppress him is the one he loves, there is nothing unacceptable.

It's just that he still couldn't help sighing in his heart, his lover had just begun to have sex, and was young and vigorous, and he didn't know if his old waist could hold on.

Although he thought so in his heart, his gentle face remained unchanged: "Okay."

The two spent the entire holiday in the villa shamelessly, and the happy Wei Lanshu even forgot Valentine's Day.

Before the start of school, he was tired of going to the police station for the certificate of household registration transfer. As soon as the car got out of the gate of the community, he saw the secretary blocking the gate of the community through the window. He didn't take it to heart. After getting the certificate, he took a plane to Kyoto.

After getting off the plane, Wei Lanshu went to pick up the checked suitcase.

Yan walked out of the airport alone, just as he reached out to hail a taxi, a black car was speeding up and stopped directly in front of him.

He frowned and lifted his feet and was about to move to the side when the door of the back seat of the carriage was suddenly pushed open, and two strong men in suits came down—the strong man on the left blocked the way, while the one on the right bypassed the passenger seat and pulled open. car door.

Find fault?

Anxiety suddenly became interested and looked at the passenger seat.

I saw an old man in Tang suit with a serious expression getting off the passenger seat.

Originally in high spirits, I hated seeing the old man come down, but felt extremely disappointed.

Although he likes to fight, he doesn't like to attack the weak, because it makes him feel unfulfilling—but this old man is not polite at all, and he casts his eyes as sharp as a hawk, unscrupulously looking him from head to toe, That gaze didn't seem to be looking at a person, but a thing.

Feeling disgusted by being offended, he immediately narrowed his eyes.

"You are Liang Buyan?"

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly after he finished looking at him, and he couldn't see any joy or anger.

Yanyan raised his eyelids, and said casually: "I am Liang Buyan, what are you?"

As soon as the words fell, the old man with no expression on his face was obviously taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to be so arrogant.

After reacting, a trace of anger appeared in the old man's cloudy eyes without concealment, and his face was full of coldness: "I was so arrogant at a young age, no wonder I was able to fascinate my grandson and son."

grandson son?

Before I could realize who the grandson the old man was talking about, I heard the old man say again: "I am Wei Lanshu's father, I have something to talk to you, if you still want to be with my son, go to Car follow me."

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