lover relationship

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"What to do, what to do, I want to be you," Sang Ye said gloomily, "How about it, can I do it?"

Lin Wei looked at him indifferently, his eyes lingering on his head for a while, and then said: "Can you put something else in your mind?"

"Yes," Sang Ye replied openly, "and released your naked body."

Lin Wei knocked on his head with his fingers, deeply suspecting that it was not naked but paste.

Lin Wei picked up the gentleman's stick that was placed beside him and touched Sang Ye's calf to signal him to follow him.

Sangye Diaoerlang followed, walked through the gorgeous and lonely corridor of Su Zhuang, and took the staff elevator to the first floor.

The red brick wall has a rustic and old-fashioned feel. Unlike the complicated lily-of-the-valley wall lamp above, the wall lamp here looks like an old-fashioned oil and gas lamp, which looks quite mysterious.

The looping aisle leads to the depths, and the gentlemen's stick hits the ground crisply.

"I have a private vineyard in Burgundy," Lin Wei said.

Sang Ye opened his eyelids: "Oh? There are indeed more private farmers over there than in Bordeaux, and they are all small wine farmers."

Lin Wei: "Bordeaux is a big place, but it is counted by chateau, and Burgundy is very small."

Kuwano nodded: "I prefer Bordeaux's Cabernet Sauvignon and Merlot, and I taste less Burgundy. Burgundy wines are more 'wild'. You know, I am more money-worshipping."

Lin Wei smiled, and led Sangye to the wine cellar. There were no oak barrels here, only wine bottles one by one placed in the thermostat cabinet, which was an enlarged version of the wine cabinet in Lin Wei's study.

The wine here is obviously not as expensive as the wine in Lin Wei's house, but it is obviously not cheap.

Most Bordeaux wines have fruity and cedar aromas and a clear taste, but Burgundy is different. Burgundy is located in northeastern France. Compared with Bordeaux, a port city with nearly 13 hectares of planting area, Burgundy is just a A small place with 1.8 hectares of planted area.

The soil here is fertile and rich in organic matter, and the vineyards are washed with mineral flavors and sea breeze flavors by marine fossils in the soil of Chablis.

The Romane Conti that Lin Wei drank in Suzhuang last time was produced in Burgundy.

And now, Lin Wei gave Romane Conti to Sang Ye.

Lin Wei: "Didn't you covet my wine from the beginning?"

Sang Ye smiled and said nothing, feeling a little guilty.

Didn't he ask Lin Wei to invite him to drink at that time?

Kuwano took the bottle and looked at it. The monopoly label pasted on the bottle showed that it did come from the most famous Vosne-Romanee in Burgundy, where the wine made from Pinot Noir is famous all over the world.

The temperature in the constant temperature cabinet is a little lower than outside, and the tentacles are warm and cool.

Lin Wei took out the decanter from the side. The narrow-necked and wide-bottomed decanter gave the wine time to fully contact with the air, and the aroma slowly faded away from the traces of time, like peeling a lychee, revealing the crystal clear and fragrant pulp inside.

Sang Ye was impatient, but Lin Wei took his hand and rubbed it lightly and gently, which attracted Sang Ye's attention.

Lin Wei asked: "The lover you mentioned last time was the one from the winery. Why did you break your promise?"

Sang Ye didn't understand for a while, blinked his eyes, and then realized that Lin Wei was jealous!

This is so cute.

Sang Ye bent his eyes and continued to tease him, saying, "I'm not breaking my promise. As long as I go back to France, his winery and wine cellar will be mine. We have a whole piece of land in Bordeaux, with vines between 30 and 40 years old. Xaya tastes so good!"

Lin Wei squeezed his hand, and looked up at him when he heard the words: "You?"

"Yes, we." Sang Ye was confident, and scratched his palm.

"That's good," Lin Wei said flatly, "When are you going to leave?"

This is completely out of anger. Their hot spring villa on Mianshan is just about to start investing, and the project bidding and construction have not yet begun. Where can Sangye go?

Sang Ye approached Lin Wei with a smile, kissed his ear and said, "Honey, are you jealous?"

Lin Wei raised his eyebrows and said, "No."

Sang Ye wanted to tease him, and said word by word: "You, eat, jealous."

"No."

"Have."

"No."

"There is."

Lin Wei pursed his lower lips, and said seriously to Sang Ye's childish words, "No."

Sang Ye approached him and kissed him, "Okay, if you say no, then there will be no."

Lin Wei was quite helpless, and Sang Ye laughed: "Zhengzheng, you are so cute!"

This kind of talk is as naive as "Dynamic Light Wave" and "Kuibo Qigong". Lin Wei didn't think he was cute at all. He looked at Sang Ye with a complicated expression and thought he was blind, but Sang Ye thought Lin Wei was very interesting. Yes, the former lovers responded to his childishness with doting and indulgent eyes, only Lin Wei would accompany him to be childish.

It's like a child in a play house has found a playmate.

Lin Wei hooked his face and said, "You are cuter."

With a playmate, all games are more fun.

Sang Ye sat lazily in the chair, fiddled with Lin Wei's fingers, put his five fingers between his fingers, and rubbed them lightly back and forth.

Lin Wei grabbed him with a little effort: "Mr. Sang is very good at lying, you said you are a dedicated lover."

Sang Ye smiled and said, "But I am indeed."

Lin Zheng narrowed his eyes.

Sang Ye couldn't help laughing, the "ex-lover" that Lin Wei thought was his uncle, he didn't say they were lovers, at most he said that his uncle was a "cute" last time, and the rest came from Lin Wei who was sour and jealous speculation.

The aroma of the wine was getting stronger, Sang Ye moved his nose, Lin Wei stood behind his chair and held his hand, and then covered his eyes.

"What are you doing to stop me?" Sang Ye smiled and went to break his hand, but did not move.

Lin Wei let go of him, and pulled out a black ribbon from the pocket of his trousers. The smooth silk ribbon fell in front of Sang Ye and brushed against the bridge of his nose. The soft touch made him itchy.

Sang Ye was vigilant instinctively, but Lin Wei just tied the silk ribbon on his eyes. Sang Ye's complexion was not very fair, but his lips were plump and beautiful, and they were not thin lips like Lin Wei's, with a touch of sexy. full.

Covering his deceptive eyes and tall nose, the lips became more prominent, and the line of the jaw became more distinct.

Sang Ye remained calm: "Baby, what kind of tricks do you want to play?"

Sang Ye didn't even reach out to tear off the ribbon, and let Lin Wei put his hand on the armrest of the seat. This feeling of being manipulated made Sang Ye feel novel and exciting, and the excitement and vague fear were poured together, which was the same as last time. The feeling of being in Lin Wei's house is even worse than that.

There was darkness in front of him, only Lin Wei could be trusted.

Can he trust Lin Wei? Who knows what he wants to play.

Sang Ye heard his own gradually short of breath.

And there was no movement around him.

The darkness and silence made people panic. Sang Ye struggled to reach out to pick it up, and then he heard Lin Wei grabbing his hand and saying, "I am here."

Similar to the process of domestication, Kuwano was suddenly captured by this sense of security and unexpectedly found peace.

Lin Wei poured a glass of wine at the bar.

The wine glass is full, and only has a shallow bottom.

The scent fluctuated in the air, entangled Sang Ye's alcohol addiction, and then put it under his nose...

There was a bit of sea breeze in the scent of wine, Lin Wei's hand moved back slightly, and Sang Ye followed him and leaned forward, and was quickly blocked by the fingers on his shoulders.

Sang Ye remained as good as he could, Lin Wei supported the back of his neck with one hand, and put the wine glass to his lips with the other.

The transparent glass pressed against his rosy lips, and the shallow layer of thin wine was too thin in the glass, and Sangye had to lift his neck to taste it.

This is a bit challenging in the dark, and in the process of raising your head, you will unconsciously be afraid of being choked.

All of Sang Ye's sense of touch reached the place where it was in contact with Lin Chen's palm, as if it was the only place he could rely on.

When he raised his neck, he suddenly had the real feeling that the throat is a fragile place, as if a tsunami would hit him in the next second and drown him.

Then he tasted the scent of Romane Conti.

Taste buds revived, holding his face and begging to flow into the esophagus to warm his stomach.

The wine glass quickly bottomed out, and Sang Ye licked his lips.

"How does it feel to taste wine like this?" Lin Wei let go of him and asked.

Sang Ye smiled and said, "It's not bad. Boss Lin has a lot of ideas."

Lin Wei was noncommittal, so he poured himself a small sip from the wine glass just now: "Yuansheng's shareholding can be completed this week, and Mr. Sang's promise should not be the same as your lover, which is too many and fickle."

Sang Ye smiled and said, "But you are the only one in our country."

Lin Wei's face looked better, and Sang Ye urged him, "Don't enjoy the treasure of steam to yourself, give me a taste soon."

Lin Wei thought it was funny: "What did you call me?"

Sang Ye immediately changed his words and said: "Brother Zhan, Brother Zhan! Dear baby, you are my liver, gall, spleen, stomach and kidney, and the sweetness in my blood!"

There was no drafting of this nonsense, Lin Wei turned the wine glass, and leaned the place where his lips touched just now against Sang Ye's lips.

Sang Ye is a ghost, followed his movements to finish drinking, and then said: "You did it on purpose, baby, I didn't hear the sound of you holding the wine glass or pouring the wine, so you want to kiss me directly Come on, what are you doing indirectly!"

Lin Wei rubbed his lips with his fingers: "I'm afraid I'll scare you."

Sang Ye felt a little nervous when he remembered the day before yesterday when he was controlled by this person, but Lin Wei was different from others.

"How does it feel to cover your eyes and drink?" Lin Wei asked.

Sang Ye couldn't see Lin Wei's appearance, couldn't see his eyes on his lips, he just replied flirtatiously: "It's very interesting! Without the process of tasting with eyes, ignoring the environment and vision, the sense of smell and taste will change. Sensitive, as if my perception was amplified to get more information from the outside world. The wine flows through my body and finds its place. Every ounce of my tongue is tingling, Romane Conti tastes so good! I still Want to have another drink..."

Lin Wei watched Sang Ye's lips open and close, put down the goblet in his hand, leaned over and bowed his head, and blocked his chattering mouth with one mouthful.

The feeling of being magnified is numb every minute...

Fluids flowed through his body and found their place.

Ignoring the environment and vision, the senses of smell and taste become more sensitive... The pleasant smell is as light and cold as Lin Chen's personality.

With the tip of his tongue surrendering, Sang Ye suddenly cupped Lin Wei's face, deepening the kiss.

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