Wizard he really doesn't want to roll [Rebirth]

[The dim light shines on the hair and skin, and he hugged the young man to the dining table. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was the person in front of him or the table full of delicacies, which could be called a feast.

Lu Jinchao's breathing was a little short. The belt of the apron was tied around his waist and could be untied with a slight tug. Facing the tall sentinel, the guide was visibly nervous. He tilted his head slightly to one side and used his hand to Gently pushed Lin Xiaoming's chest, trying to break free from the shackles. 】

[The gesture of refusal and welcome has completely the opposite effect, chest and palm are pressed together, Lin Xiaoming gets closer, and Lu Jinchao still smells like he just finished cooking, mixed with the familiar aroma of shampoo , floating into the nose, evoking all the secret desires in the heart.

He wrapped his arms around the guide's waist, stood between his knees, looked directly at the dodging eyes, and asked in a low voice:

"Good brother, give it to me."]

Lin Xiaoming woke up suddenly.

He closed his eyes hard, took a deep breath, and slowly recovered from the aftertaste of the dream.

To be precise, he was woken up by the phrase "good brother". After sleeping, what happened last night still made Lin Xiaoming feel struck by lightning. Just thinking about it makes him suffocate with embarrassment.

But fortunately, Lu Jinchao seemed to be enjoying it very much. Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoming felt a little better, as long as he was happy.

Lu Jinchao was still sleeping, his eyes were closed, his eyebrows were stretched, as if trapped in a deep dream, his arms stretched out from under the quilt, exposing his entire shoulders and collarbone, his bones and flesh were evenly distributed, and his skin, which had been covered by clothing all year round, was exceptionally soft. exquisite.

Lin Xiaoming quietly traced his appearance with his eyes, and his mood quickly calmed down. There were 3 minutes before the watch went off, he canceled the alarm, and got up lightly.

After washing with the smallest movement, Lin Xiaoming went out with the recorder brought back last night.

He thinks day by day and dreams at night. Recently, he read too many things on the forum, and he was too impressed by the content of Bengren's design last night, so he had the dream that woke him up.

What Zhang Jiyue wrote was still off track. Lu Jinchao was not like a married woman on the surface. If he hadn't experienced it personally, Lin Xiaoming would not have imagined that the seemingly meek and good-tempered guide would be so active.

It will be so... spicy.

When I went to Grenisu, I handed in the imaging device to complete the task, and learned that the application I submitted a few days ago had been approved, and I could take action at any time.

Lin Xiaoming went to the office. Cromwell hadn't come to work yet. After Nicola was in a coma, no one would look up late here anytime with a frozen face.

In fact, Lin Xiaoming felt that Nicola was just looking for a specific person.

He sent a message to tell Cromwell that the application was approved, at least it would make him feel better in advance.

Coming out of Grenisou, Lin Xiaoming immediately went to the school, came to the classroom before the first class started, and found a seat to sit down.

He only slept for four hours, but this level of lack of rest was nothing to the sentinel.

After the theoretical class was over, the sentries went to the fighting classroom for the next class in groups of twos and threes. Lin Xiaoming was alone, and some familiar classmates greeted him.

"Long time no see." The other party patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I'm not used to it without you leading us to train during this time."

Lin Xiaoming: "Where's Ludwig? Hasn't he been there recently?"

"It's boring to be the only one. He also seems to lack motivation."

Lin Xiaoming laughed. Ludwig competed with him. It was the other students who suffered, but it seemed that after these two years, they had already felt that they had been abused.

With his smile, the students were stunned for two seconds.

Lin Xiaoming, who was always ruthlessly walking on the front line of pretense, actually laughed? !

He read it right!Could it be that in today's fighting class...is anyone going to be unlucky?

The classmate quickly followed Lin Xiaoming, pondering secretly.

——Why does he feel that Lin Xiaoming is more humane than before after not seeing him for several months?

These small changes are difficult to be discovered by the person concerned. Lin Xiaoming has been thinking about the problem of Lu Jinchao last night in his spare time.

What day is today?

He entered the date query online, February 2th, in history, this is the day when the Platinum Generation started, the anniversary of Marshal Azir's first repulsion of the Dogon attack, the birthday of the famous romantic visionary Derek, super popular The official debut day of girl group WDI.

Lin Xiaoming really couldn't think of it, and it was at this time that he finally understood why it was a proposition.

It might be some special anniversary. To be on the safe side, Lin Xiaoming went to the store to buy a gift before returning home in the evening.

As soon as I opened the door, I could smell the aroma of food, and the table was already full of good food.

Hearing the sound of his return, Lu Jinchao poked his head out of the kitchen, wrapped around the apron that appeared in Lin Xiaoming's dream, and said, "I'm back, wait for a while, it will be ready soon."

Lin Xiaoming's footsteps paused, and for a moment he thought it was a dream that had come into reality.

Sure enough, it must be an important day. They all cooked so many delicious dishes by themselves. Lin Xiaoming walked over to see that they were all his favorite dishes.

Lu Jinchao was still recuperating during this time, and Lin Xiaoming took on all the housework when he was not busy. Like most sentinels, his cooking was tasteless at the beginning, but later he was able to perfectly control the amount of various seasonings.

Three minutes later, Lu Jinchao came out with the last dish. He took off his apron. Some sweat broke out on his forehead and neck, showing thin traces of water under the light.

Looking at the fruits of labor on this table, Lu Jinchao let out a sigh of relief, and sat on the chair: "Let's eat."

Lin Xiaoming responded, and sat down opposite Lu Jinchao. He was ready for Lu Jinchao to ask him what day it is today. He couldn't answer, but he could express his sincerity with gifts.

But Lu Jinchao didn't say anything.

It seems that there is still a while to breathe, Lin Xiaoming secretly heaved a sigh of relief and concentrated on eating.

The best compliment to the chef is to eat all the dishes he cooked, everything is as usual, and Lu Jinchao is also very calm.

As for the ball that was stuffed into Lin Xiaoming's chest at night, he didn't ask, and Lin Xiaoming didn't mention it. The two tacitly kept their meeting at the Prime Minister's wedding as a secret.

Lu Jinchao was sure that the sentinel had a special mission there, and he didn't want to hear lies from Lin Xiaoming, and he didn't want to make it difficult for Lin Xiaoming to do it.

The appetites of both of them are not small. Lu Jinchao calculated very well. He ate up all the dishes until he was [-]% full. Lin Xiaoming cleared up the plates, and saw Lu Jinchao got up and entered the kitchen. After a few seconds, he served from the inside Make a small cake.

Lin Xiaoming was taken aback.

He clearly remembered that today was not Lu Jinchao's birthday, so there was only one answer left.

This was the day Lu Jinchao picked him up from the Nantian Xinghe River.

It was also the day he was reborn.

Lin Xiaoming was in a coma in the burning blood for more than ten days, and it was March when he woke up. He didn't think about it at all, or in other words, whether it was this life or the previous life, he never paid attention to birthdays and the like, because Pointless.

He has no relatives, no friends that he can fully trust, and no lover. He is used to living alone, and he will not do such simple things that can only give him some ridiculous comfort in his heart.

But Lu Jinchao remembered.

Lin Xiaoming can't describe the feeling in his heart at this moment, are you moved?Maybe yes, but beyond that, there are more inarticulate things.

It turned out that three years had passed.

"Singing is ugly, so I won't sing it for you."

Lu Jinchao specially picked out a small cake, which happened to be enough for the two of them to eat up. He put a candle on the cake, which he wanted to commemorate his 21st birthday, but it turned out that the lonely one looked so strange, and it was on the cake again. Put two on the side.

He didn't know Lin Xiaoming's real birthday, because Lin Xiaoming obviously wanted to completely get rid of himself before Burning Blood. On the arrest warrant of the Southern Star Guard, he had seen the appearance and name of the sentinel before, and made himself forget it.

Take the day he met Lin Xiaoming as the Sentinel's new birthday.

But Lu Jinchao didn't know that that day was Lin Xiaoming's real "birthday".

He was reborn from the fire and hatred, and came to this world again with the courage and courage to reverse everything.

Under the warm illumination of the candlelight, Lu Jinchao folded his arms on the table and said with a smile, "Do you want to make a wish?"

childish.Lin Xiaoming closed his eyes.

Wishing is useless.

But he still made a silent promise about the present life.

Blowing out the candle in one breath, Lu Jinchao turned on the light in the living room again in the dark, Lin Xiaoming cut the cake with a knife, and the two of them made half of it.

"Speaking of which, there is a gift for you." Lu Jinchao touched the box from the sofa, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Lin Xiaoming, "Open it and have a look after eating."

There is also a birthday gift, Lin Xiaoming said thank you, and quickly stuffed the rest of the cake into his mouth, and was about to unwrap it.

He didn't know what Lu Jinchao would give him. Seeing that the box was not big, it should be a small item?

Lu Jin lowered his head, raised his hand and rubbed his nose, the tips of his ears turned red imperceptibly.

Soon he adjusted his state and looked at Lin Xiaoming who was unpacking again.

Tear off the wrapping paper as completely as possible, and there is a box inside. Lin Xiaoming shook it in his hand, and heard the sound of liquid shaking.

……liquid?

Is it wizard perfume?

He thought of this at the first time, Lu Jinchao had used toilet water-flavored wizard perfume, of course, after that accidental fall, he never sprayed it again.

Lin Xiaoming opened the box.

The moment he saw what was inside, he was stunned.

Lin Xiaoming reacted for a few seconds, and took out...a box of condoms and a bottle of lubricant from the box.

It was also at this time that Lin Xiaoming realized that his real gift was the person sitting across from him.

He has already done this, and if he retreats by himself, he will be too unmanly.

Lin Xiaoming was searching in his mind for any way to avoid the combination, while looking through the packaging box, looking for the size mark: "Maybe a little small."

Lu Jin didn't hang on to his face for a moment: "Ah...that's for me."

Lin Xiaoming: "?"

He raised his eyes to look at Lu Jinchao, the guide blushed, but his eyes didn't dodge.

Lu Jinchao seemed to be hesitating whether to say it or not, but finally said: "Xiao Ming, if you are really too fast, I can be on top."

Lin Xiaoming:? ? ?

Lin Xiaoming: ……………

too fast?what too fast

At this moment, Lin Xiaoming finally knew the reason why those strange things appeared in the refrigerator.

Could it be that Lu Jinchao always thought that he had premature ejaculation? !

Lin Xiaoming didn't expect that his forbearance had become a completely different meaning to the guide. No man could stand such doubts from his lover.

For the time being, he can't think of any way to make the two of them not combine in the end under the condition of high degree of integration.

But as long as you don't get to the last step, there are many other tricks... There are still many.

There was a sound of a chair being pushed away, and seeing Lin Xiaoming get up suddenly, Lu Jinchao couldn't help feeling a little nervous even though he had been mentally prepared.

He closed his eyes hard, secretly cheering himself up.

The sentry walked around the table and came straight to him, leaning over and hugging him directly.

Lu Jinchao embraced Lin Xiaoming's neck with one hand, and still held the gift he had prepared for Lin Xiaoming with the other hand. He reviewed the content in his mind about this, and silently told himself that he must try to be as gentle as possible, and don't let Xiaoming be too gentle. uncomfortable.

Yet he didn't know what he was about to experience.

The bedroom door was slammed shut, leaving only a table of tableware that hadn't been cleaned up in time.