love is eternal

Feeling shaken, Fang Yan didn't speak, but let the other party make a decision with a smile on his face.At this time, it is not advisable to spend too much time talking, otherwise it will appear too ambitious and make people full of vigilance.What he wants is not Claude who is always on guard, but he needs to let go of his heart and slowly walk into his own world without any worries.

It's insidious and despicable to do so?Maybe!

But he has made up his mind that no matter what means he uses in this life, he will make Claude fall in love with him again!

"Claude, come here, I have something to tell you." Fang Yan was about to continue his offensive, relying on his excellent eloquence to persuade Claude to return to the city, but Jason called the little lion away first.

Damn it, he cursed in his heart.

This unsightly guy, if he doesn't leave, Claude probably won't even look at himself again.

Fang Yan looked angrily at them talking a few meters away for a while, not knowing what they said.A few minutes later, Claude ran back with a big smile on his face and began to pack his luggage.He kept laughing, with unconcealed excitement in his voice, obviously very happy: "Great, Jason arranged a room with a TV at the airport hotel through his friend, thank God, I'm not afraid of being stuck until next week Yes. Thank you for inviting me downtown, but I have somewhere to go now, so don't worry. Oh, Dakar, here I come!"

what! ?

Fang Yan's face twitched. Seeing Jason looking at him with a victorious attitude, his raised lips were full of provocation, and he was even more angry.

"Fang Yan, this is for you. Thank you for inviting me to eat so much delicious food." The little lion was fully armed, with a backpack on his back, and seemed to be planning to leave immediately.Perhaps out of gratitude, he took out a small keychain from his pocket. The red pendant was a fire-breathing dragon: "This is the logo of my favorite Red Dragon team. Look, there is Youni on the back." Sith's signature, this is a real thing. If it weren't for being too close to you, I wouldn't give up this treasure."

He put the keychain into Fang Yan's hand: "This thing has brought me a lot of good luck, and I hope it can make your wish come true."

"Thank you again for your dinner, goodbye." Without waiting for a response, Claude dragged his suitcase away.Seeing with his own eyes that he almost chased Jason all the way with joyful steps, this scene made Fang Yan feel so heartbroken that he wanted to die.He began to resent God's decision to let him be reborn, but told Claude not to love him anymore...

He wanted to yell loudly, relieve the pressure in his heart, and finally endured it.

The keychain in his hand is very old, it should be a personal item.Since it was given to him, does it mean that he also has some affection for him?Fang Yan was thinking wildly while stroking the scratches on it with his hands. Thinking that this ornament still had the breath of a little lion, his heart softened.

Experiencing a second life is an amazing experience that cannot be described in words.Although it is painful, it will also become happy because of this small gift.

But this bit of happiness is too small, he will not be satisfied with it!

Two minutes later, he made a phone call and ordered two things in a commanding tone.First, no matter what means, arrange him a room at the airport hotel immediately; second, fax all the information about the Dakar Rally!

Then, Fang Yan stood in front of the window, looking at the sky expressionlessly.Today is almost a day of laughing, and my face is almost cramp.He was originally a cold person, if it wasn't for Claude, he would never have changed so much.But now he was holding the keychain tightly, his brows were tightly locked, and his heart was getting heavier and heavier.For him, this is a war that has nothing to do with life and death, but it can determine the fate of the future.

The snow outside was getting bigger and bigger, and the glass window was covered with mist, and a face was dimly reflected, which was the extremely determined Fang Yan.

☆, the same room

"What did you bother about just now?" Jason came out of the bathroom, still wiping his wet hair. Seeing Claude packing his luggage, he couldn't help asking.

"Just now the waiter came to ask us to change rooms with the guests in 106, and I agreed." An elderly couple lived downstairs. The wife suffered from serious heart disease and was afraid of noise, so they wanted to share with them who lived in the innermost room on the fourth floor. Change rooms.Since he didn't have much requirements for the environment, as long as there is a TV for him to watch the live broadcast, he immediately agreed.

"The first floor is very noisy, and I won't be able to sleep well." The man replied impatiently, dissatisfied with Claude's self-assertion: "Do you know how much I have spent on this room, so I quickly refused and let them go Find someone else!"

"Don't be like this, Jason." The kind-hearted little lion pleaded: "The old lady has a heart disease, but you are healthy, it's no loss for us, and helping others can bring good luck!"

"Of course there is a loss. I plan to eat my kitty right away, but you have to use some damned house change to delay the good things." I have to say that this man is very attractive, and it is ten thousand times stricter if you only look at his appearance. The type that catches the attention of others wherever he goes.His fingers were slender and beautiful, and he gently combed Claude's soft blond hair. The two handsome men were leaning against each other. It was indeed a beautiful picture, very seductive.

At this time, Jason would professionally put on an affectionate face and gentle eyes, as if he was the best lover in the world.However, this guy is actually a bisexual who takes all men and women, and is very playful.

He liked the blond boy in front of him and was willing to live with him, but he didn't love to the point of abandoning his lower body for his happiness.He will not let go of any chance to hunt for beauty, regardless of gender, as long as it is a beauty, the body can be excited quickly.This playful character made Claude very sad, but out of gratitude and perhaps some feelings, he always endured everything silently.

Before meeting Fang Yan, his dependence on Jason was pathological!

So, when he heard that Jason, who never cared much about his feelings, arranged a room for him, the little lion was very happy.But he didn't know that Jason didn't do it out of caring or love, but a wild possessive desire.A man, or rather a beast, will always find ways to mark what is his.They divide the territory and do not allow outsiders to invade, it is all instinct.

"That oriental man is staring at you. I should do something to make him understand who is the owner." He lowered his head and began to kiss Claude's neck, leaving obvious hickey marks on it.

"So you brought me here just to have sex?" He ran away impatiently, even knowing that this person's nature was like this, he still couldn't hide the disappointment in his heart.He pulled up the suitcase and urged: "Hurry up, I haven't showered yet, I'll watch the special report on Dakar later."

"When I join the Red Dragon team and win a championship, you don't have to watch TV, just kneel down and worship me every day." The man raised his hand, slapped Claude hard on the buttocks, and rubbed ambiguously Firm, resilient buttocks: "You just need to know that you're the woman who will be a champion, and that's enough."

"If one of us can join the team and win the championship, it will be me." He was very displeased, but he didn't continue to argue, and walked ahead with his luggage.

"Is it just you?" The man obviously looked down on his dream.

"Can you help me, please? My sister sprained her ankle, please help me back to her room." This hotel has six floors and is an old-fashioned building with a bit of history. There is no elevator.Walking to the corner of the stairs on the second floor, the two met a petite and cute girl and timidly asked for help.

The child was at most fifteen or sixteen years old, with beautiful curly hair, big blue eyes, and slightly upturned pink lips, as alluring as a Barbie doll.She carefully supported the big blond beauty beside her. It is said that the beauty had injured her foot, but she didn't show any pain. She kept looking at Jason with eager eyes, full of power.Her plump bust is like two mysterious treasures, rising up and down through the clothes, rising and falling with rapid breathing, it is the tender and juicy age.

"It's okay, it's better to ask the doctor to take a look." The innocent Claude put down his luggage and was about to send the injured woman to the hospital, but Jason walked over there first.

"Beautiful lady, is it okay?" He smiled slightly, and then hugged the blonde beauty by the waist: "I hope I didn't hurt you."

"You go down first, I'll be back later." After leaving these words, Jason hugged this beauty whom he had known for less than 2 minutes, and went upstairs with her petite and cute sister, talking and laughing .Claude, who was left with a displeased face, walked slowly to room 106 with all the luggage alone.

"Sir, you are such a kind person, God bless you." The old couple looked very kind, and kept thanking them, which made Claude very embarrassed.

Seeing that the two elderly people had a lot of belongings, he volunteered to help them carry their luggage and sent them to the fourth floor to help them settle down.As soon as he left, the old lady in the room said very guiltyly: "My dear, I think we did something wrong. Maybe we shouldn't deceive him for such an enthusiastic young man."

"I don't understand why that Asian man asked you to pretend to have a heart attack." The old gentleman lit his pipe, but he was not Sherlock Holmes after all, so of course he didn't know what others thought: "But the £400 is enough for us to have a very happy New Year. "

"Okay." The wife looked at the brand-new banknotes and made a compromise: "I hope we didn't hurt him."

The lady's worries are unnecessary, and of course Claude will not suffer any harm, and there will be a surprise soon.

He went downstairs sullenly, only to see a familiar figure, so he shouted happily: "Fang Yan? I didn't expect to meet you here!"

"Claude?" Fang Yan was also surprised: "Oh my God, what a coincidence, I'm in 107, what's your number?"

"Your neighbor." He pointed to Room 106 next to him and joked, "If I hadn't changed rooms with someone else first, I would probably have thought you were chasing me. What a coincidence."

"My friend, why am I chasing after a big man's ass." Fang Yan also laughed and shrugged exaggeratedly: "Isn't it better to chase after a sexy waiter? Look, the customer lady on channel [-] is very nice, look Look at her breasts, they are big and straight, it must be very cool to hold in your hand."

"Ah?" This time it was Claude's turn to be dazed, he stared into the other's eyes for a while: "Sorry, I thought you were..."

"Yes?" asked knowingly.

"It's really embarrassing, I think too much, you know, sometimes people just like to be sentimental." He lowered his head embarrassedly, with a little blush on his face: "I can't wait to find a hole in the ground to get in, if possible, I want to go first Go back to the room and clean your brain, lest it come up with any strange ideas."

"Please." Fang Yan nodded and watched him enter the door.

The moment the door slammed, the amiable smile on his face disappeared without a trace.He stood quietly outside the door, with a gloomy face, not a vicious expression, but it was hard to see what he was thinking.

After a while, he slowly walked into his room.

The luggage has been sorted out, and a bag of information is neatly placed on the table. He picked up one of the stacks, which is the relevant information and introduction of the Dakar competitions over the years.

He took off his coat, sat elegantly on a red velvet chair, and concentrated on reading while drinking hot coffee.He scans quickly, copying important information into his brain with his good memory.Although my lover is a well-known driver, in the past he was not interested in the Dakar Rally at all. He only knew the general idea, but he knew nothing about the race process, rules and routes.

But now he is playing a very passionate super fan. If he doesn't know anything about it, he will be easily exposed.

Half an hour later, I had almost remembered the basic information, and it was estimated that Claude had also taken a shower, so he walked to the next door calmly.After knocking on the door a few times, Claude in pajamas opened the door, but did not untie the chain.He cautiously looked out through the crack of the door, and found that Fang Yan opened the door with a smile: "I'm watching the report of the Red Dragon Racing Team, it's really interesting."

"The TV in my room is broken." Fang Yan shook the red wine in his hand: "If it is convenient, can I borrow the TV from you, I have brought the rent."

"Come in, I'm alone anyway, I'm so boring." He let Fang Yan into the room, he hurriedly tidied up the messy bed, rolled up the underwear he changed into a ball and stuffed it into the bag, and then ripped the little yellow print all over it. Duck pajamas.Embarrassed by the childish plush pajamas, he slips on his coat, explaining, "It was given to me. I don't have the same taste."

"I think it's cute." Fang Yan put down the wine and asked intentionally, "Where's your partner?"

"Dead." He replied angrily, sitting cross-legged on the bed: "Look, it's Andre, he has won the championship twice."

The special report of the sports station is interviewing the preparation players of the Red Dragon team, and the star player Andre is being interviewed on the screen.The 28-year-old motorcyclist already has two titles and is a rising star!

Facing the camera, he gently stroked his helmet: "The motorcycle race is more difficult than the car and truck races. Of course they are also very hard, but at least there are companions who work together. And I don't have a navigator, only I can fight alone and run the whole distance alone under the scorching sun. Can you imagine that during the ten-day race, there is no cheering and cheering from the audience, no cheering and encouragement from friends, only long yellow sand and loneliness..."

"It's so exciting." Claude stared at the TV, afraid of missing any wonderful scene: "This is the man!"

"You like the motorcycle race very much?" Fang Yan was stunned. He always thought that Claude's favorite was the car, because after he joined the MARS team, he competed as a car racer.

But judging by his current performance, he seems to have no interest in cars.

"Otherwise what do you think I'm going to Berlin for?" He smiled, and then said proudly: "Jason and I plan to participate in the selection competition, as long as we pass the examination, we will become professional players of the Red Dragon. This bastard is always in front of me Boasting, as if the champion must be him, I will never lose to him!"

When he was talking, he made a gesture of riding a motorcycle, turning his hands vividly, as if he was really holding the brake pedal.

"You will definitely get what you want." Fang Yan took the opportunity of encouragement and patted him on the shoulder, probably because of the previous discussion about women, Claude thought he was heterosexual, so he didn't like this kind of too intimate touch Resist, or he won't allow others to do this.

"The selection of Red Dragon is very strict. I hope I can pass it once." Fang Yan kept his hand on his shoulder, but he didn't respond. He was thinking about the selection competition a month later.

The "Red Dragon" in Berlin has a large number of professional players and is currently the team that has won the most championships.They not only have the world's best modified car technicians, highly skilled drivers and experienced navigators, but also strong logistical support, as well as those very rich sponsors.They hold a very large-scale selection contest in January every year to recruit capable newcomers and incorporate them into their banner. This is also the purpose of Claude and Jason's trip.

Sorry, my dear, you are doomed!

Fang Yan had a harmless smile on his face, but he said a cruel dialogue in his heart: My Claude, I can't let you go to the Red Dragon, you have to join MARS, otherwise we will have no intersection.

"I bet Andre can win the championship for the third time this year! Although the 'Black Bear' killer Jack is also very strong, but he is too old, his physical strength and energy are not as good as before, especially this year's competition has increased The difficulty of the desert stage. Other players are vulnerable in front of him, no one can stop him, he is invincible." He was still excited, pointing to the TV screen and continued to sigh: "However, if Yoniss did not When he retires, no one is his opponent. You know, he is a mountain that cannot be surpassed, and no one can break his record."

He seemed to adore the driver and even raised his voice.

"You are right, he is a god." Fang Yan agreed, and took the opportunity to ask: "I thought you would like car racing, why did you want to participate in the motorcycle selection?"

"I like the feeling of loneliness." His eyes softened: "Alone, bid farewell to everything, only the endless yellow sand."

"It seems that you want to be a man who runs in the desert." The topic suddenly became a little sad, Fang Yan immediately adjusted the atmosphere, and the moderate praise made Claude giggle.At this time, he had completely let go of his defenses, and talked with Fang Yan as if he had been a friend for many years.They talked about life, ideals, and the future, as well as new and popular gadgets, and gossip about celebrities or politicians, but more conversations revolved around the Dakar Rally.

They chatted happily, and Fang Yan also ordered room service, which delivered delicious food and fresh fruits.

"Look at these delicious strawberries!" Claude was excited like a child, he loves sour and sweet little berries, especially strawberries.But he also has a quirk that he has to wash his hands before eating.So he went to the bathroom for about two or three minutes, enough for Fang Yan to take the opportunity to think for a while.

☆, conflict

Andre is still talking on TV. It seems that this star driver has considerable influence and deserves such a long interview.But Fang Yan is not interested in the above content, he just wants to know everything about Claude.The blond jerk did join the Red Dragon team as far as he could remember, but was never called in, and for four years there he worked as a logistics handyman.

Fang Yan didn't know what happened in those four years, which made him switch from his favorite motorcycle to the car group, but judging from the time, it should be related to Jason's betrayal.

After Claude came back, he ate several strawberries, showing an unprecedented satisfied expression.Just a little fruit that can be seen everywhere can make him so happy, which makes Fang Yan feel very distressed.This child seems to have lived a very hard life and has not been taken good care of.

He looked at him, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and asked as kindly as possible: "Want to eat steak, or drink some red wine?"

"Sir, I'm underage and I can't drink alcohol." Maybe he was afraid of Jason's return, so he refused.Although Fang Yan will not pester endlessly, he will take advantage of the other party's curiosity: "This is a wine with a very low alcohol content. It is about the same as fruit juice and has a sweeter taste. You can take a sip and spit it out if you don't like the taste. .”

"Juice? Really?" He picked up a glass of light red liquid suspiciously, took a sip tentatively, and laughed as if he had discovered a new world: "It really doesn't taste like alcohol, it's amazing!"

I have to say that Claude at this age is really innocent, with emotions written all over his face.Maybe it was because the taste was not bad, he gulped down a cup, not tasting it at all, but gulping it down like drinking freshly squeezed juice.Seeing this, Fang Yan poured another glass for him, and raised the glass to say a toast: "I wish you your wish come true, join the Red Dragon team!"

"You too, everything is going well." Clinking glasses, they drank it down again.

Fang Yan still smiled slightly, he drank very slowly and only took a sip.Claude didn't know that although this wine tasted sweet, it had great stamina.He drank in a hurry and was not good at drinking. After a while, he fell limply on the bed.

"What a fool, he got drunk so easily." Fang Yan walked up to him, stroked his hot cheeks with both hands, stroking his fingers back and forth on his beautiful lips: "Claude, I'm sorry, but I have to Don't do that, or I'll never catch your eye. I love you, and if I lose you again, I'll definitely die. So, even if I do whatever it takes, you'll forgive me, right?"

He affectionately called his lover's name, but he couldn't hear him, and just rolled over impatiently.

"Okay, good boy, I'll let you sleep right away." He gently combed his hair, then took off his clothes, and turned on the air conditioner to 25 degrees, and then stood by the bed to admire his beautiful body.This body was different from what he remembered, with a slightly different height, less muscular development, and most importantly, no scars.Later, he got a lot of tattoos, various scars from the car accident, and a toe.

Thinking of this, he took off his socks, his five toes were close together, and his nails were full: "It's great, your little toe is still there."

He held his feet with his hands and rubbed them gently: "That's great..."

He was on the verge of crying, what an emotional moment, his lover was still there, lying in front of him intact.

Thank God, thank you for giving me another chance!

He was excited for a long time before he calmed down. There are still many things to do now.

First he made a phone call, told the other party to follow the plan, and put away Claude's clothes and handed them over to the dry cleaning department; then he wrapped the unfinished strawberries in the fruit plate with toilet paper and threw them into the snow , Such a big snow can quickly bury this little thing.

"You have a hickey here, which makes me very angry." After finishing all this, he turned his attention to Claude.

The room was very warm, and even if he was naked, he would not catch a cold, so he did not cover the sleeping lion cub with a quilt.He stood quietly at the head of the bed, staring at his body as if he couldn't get tired of seeing it. There were several conspicuous hickey marks near his neck and collarbone, which were only recently applied.Fang Yan was a little angry. He stared at the marks for a long time, then bent down and bit them hard.

If you can't get rid of them, make them mine!

But he didn't kiss his lips, he stubbornly vowed to make Claude fall in love with him again, and asked for a kiss...

The feeling of skin-to-skin contact is wonderful, as if returning to the time when the two lived together ten years later.Driven by an inexplicable impulse, he also took off his clothes and hugged his lover tightly.

"Jason?" The person in his arms called out in a daze, but didn't wake up.

"One day I will let you only call my name, instead of always thinking of others." This sentence Jason pierced into Fang Yan's heart like a sharp knife. He hurt, but he would not give up because of it.Pulling the quilt to wrap each other up, this unique little world has now become a happy home.How he wished he could lean in Claude's arms and fall asleep carefree like ten years later.

But he dare not sleep because the plan is still going on...

He set a trap just to capture the innocent and romantic little lion. To achieve his goal, he was willing to abandon his dignity and do whatever he could, just to make that person love him again.

"It's so hot..." Claude slept dishonestly, flipping the quilt over as soon as he lifted his foot, complaining vaguely, and dense beads of sweat ooze from his forehead.Fang Yan looked at him with a smile, stroked his face, changed a thin quilt, and asked softly, "Is it better?"

"En." Because of the drug, he agreed indiscriminately, but he didn't know what he was talking about, he couldn't hear clearly, and he never opened his eyes. He just responded instinctively and fell asleep again after a while.Fang Yan has been guarding his half-sleeping lover, holding his hand tightly, quietly enjoying the hard-won world of two.In the past, he had many such opportunities to get along with the little lion day and night, but he never cherished it.Thinking about it now makes me very upset, but unfortunately there is no medicine for regret in this world.

Claude didn't sleep soundly, turned over while half asleep, hugged the person next to him, and wrapped his hands and feet around him.

Fang Yan let him hug him without moving. He just combed the other person's hair: "If you knew the truth, you would hate me very much, so I can't tell you why I did this."

In fact, no matter how poor Claude's drinking capacity is, two glasses of red wine will not make a big boy drunk like this.The real reason that made him fall into a coma was the strawberries. Fang Yan had tampered with those little things a long time ago, and he threw the remaining evidence into the snow.Yes, he gave him medicine, of course it was a sleeping pill that did no harm to his body, it would only allow him to sleep soundly for a night, so that a certain plan could go smoothly.

He looked at Claude's sleeping face, thinking of every day and night they were together, thinking of the happy life he didn't cherish...

"In this life, please let me protect you, take care of you, and stay by your side. Believe me, I will never hurt you, never betray you, never die before you, and will never let you live alone in the world Lonely." With great emotion, he held Claude's hand tightly, leaned down, and kissed his forehead reverently.The movement is very careful, like a pilgrim kissing his holy object, the eyes are full of tenacity: "I will die when you die, no one can separate us, I will remove all obstacles, and solve all enemies... Believe I, my love..."

He is whispering, praying, and swearing to the man he loves deeply, I will love you with all of me!

He was still sad, unable to break free from the memory, and was interrupted by a sudden ringtone.Ten years ago, the mobile phone screen was small, black and white, and the ringtone was monotonous, but as a communication tool, it was enough.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I can't keep him, he's coming down soon." On the other end of the phone, a girl who sounded very young said in a low voice, as if she was afraid that someone would hear, and asked eagerly: "Maybe I You can still cling to him for 10 minutes, what should you do now?"

Fang Yan checked his watch, it was almost 05:30 in the morning.

"You did a good job, let him come down." After hanging up the phone, he began to put on his clothes, tied his tie leisurely, and then lifted half of Claude's quilt, deliberately revealing his naked lower body.He touched the little lion's cheek for the last time, his eyes were very gentle: "You will be alone with me, soon, I promise!"

Then he opened the door, lit a cigarette, and leaned against the door to puff.

"What did you bastard do in my room!" The man who came down from upstairs immediately grabbed the uninvited guest by his collar.From their position, they could clearly see the messy bed. A big boy with blond hair was lying naked on the bed, with his strong buttocks hidden under the corner of the quilt, looming.The scene in front of him drove Jason crazy. He stared at his blood red eyes and threatened viciously: "Stay away from him, others can't touch my things!"

"Claude, get out!" The man was very angry and seemed to be unable to control his emotions.He started yelling, but the sleeping lion cub didn't respond. This silent ignorance simply added fuel to the fire, causing Jason's anger to explode completely.

Fang Yan understands this kind of person very well, a typical male chauvinist, he can spend time and wine, play with women, and hang out in sensual places, but requires absolute loyalty from his partner.It is actually very easy to defeat this kind of person, because they are often impulsive and cannot calmly weigh the pros and cons and analyze the situation at hand.Right now, for example, making angry noises before you're sure what you've found will only attract hotel security.

"Sir, you will quarrel with others." Fang Yan blinked innocently, showing a provocative smile: "And he is not your thing."

"You dirty yellow man, how dare you speak to me in such a tone!" Taking advantage of his height, he raised Fang Yan's collar condescendingly, clenching his fists.This handsome and charming man kept uttering insulting words in a very vicious tone, which did not match his handsome appearance at all.

"I don't know where your sense of superiority comes from, but you're just a chauvin pig." Fang Yan licked his lips and retorted without fear.

He half-closed his eyes like a feline, shooting a cold light, like a hunting beast, ready to tear his prey apart at any time: "People like you are actually very inferior, and your heart is very timid and weak. You keep flirting , I just want to get a sense of security from a woman's arms and prove that you are still a man!"

Fang Yan deliberately emphasized the word man, and then let out an irritating laugh.

"Go to hell!" Jason was completely angry. He raised his fist and punched Fang Yan in the face.

But he underestimated the small oriental man in front of him. The unremarkable young man was not as honest as he looked, and easy to bully.

He dodges, easily dodges the very threatening-looking fist, and then swings a heavy punch with great speed.A powerful punch hit the opponent's abdomen.Jason was in pain, and instinctively bent over to cover his stomach, but how could Fang Yan give him a chance to breathe.

"How about that pair of blonde sisters? Although I hate you scum, I have to admit that you have a good eye. You like blonde beauties, and ordinary beauty is difficult to attract you, so you need to find someone who can seduce you." Your beautiful sister took me a lot of work!" Fang Yan was talking, his movements were unambiguous.He bent his knees and delivered a blow to the front door, followed by another blow to his temple.

There is no routine in these moves, but the shots are fast and ruthless, with knees and elbows together, and in less than 3 minutes, the playboy was beaten until he vomited blood, and he was powerless to fight back.Jason, who was as strong as a wrestler, was completely a sandbag in front of him. He took several steps backwards and fell to the wall.

"Sir, I guess you have no formal training in fighting, you don't know how to punch, you don't know defensive skills, and your resistance is below the passing line. A layman like you, I can easily kill fifty One." Fang Yan stood indifferently, not forgetting to arrange his clothes, he looked into the room from the corner of his eye, always paying attention to Claude's situation.

"I'm going to kill you!" The man who didn't know what to do or what to do was completely enraged, like a dying beast, rushing towards him.

Strangely, Fang Yan sneered and didn't avoid it.

Jason didn't know, the moment his fist hit Fang Yan, Claude just got up in a daze.He's still not fully sober from the hangover, so his head isn't working and his reflexes are a little sluggish.I don't remember what happened after I was drunk, and I don't know when I took off my clothes, so I stood there stupidly.It took a full two seconds to realize that the door was open and Jason was beating up his new friend.

☆, fantasy

After arriving in Berlin, Fang Yan did not act immediately. Instead, he found a hotel and took a hot shower.The foggy bathroom was not too big, but the mirror occupied one wall. He wiped off the mist with his hands and observed himself carefully.

At this time, he was only 22 years old, still very young, and it was the best moment of his life!

"Claude, will you like me like this? I'm not perfect, but I will always be by your side and love you with all my heart. I can't give you up to someone else, because only I won't hurt you, won't To make you suffer, I am the only one in this world who knows what you want, and I will risk my life to help you realize your wish..." He muttered to himself, looking forward affectionately, his firm eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

Yes, nothing can stop him.

He crossed layers of obstacles, transcended time and space, came back from the dead, and went back to the past, just to make Claude love him again.He blinked his eyes blurred by the water vapor, and saw the scene in the mirror gradually changing.Everything around is unimportant, only his lover is smiling, standing in the mirror, looking at him quietly.

"Do you want to see me?" He smiled softly, showing himself generously.

His lover is there and he must pull out all the stops to seduce him!

Fang Yan focused on the provocative provocation, even breathing was full of temptation.He stroked his body with his hands, slowly, from the collarbone to the front chest, slid to the side waist, all the way down...

His fingers moved across the body, and what he touched was young flesh, firm skin, and every cell was full of vitality.He panted lightly, his slender fingers covered the male symbol that hadn't fully erupted, and the half-soft flesh quickly responded.His fingers wrapped around the cylinder and slowly slid, the physical stimulation brought by the friction made him stare at the illusory Claude in a daze.

He licked his lips and asked softly, "Do you like me like this?"

"You like, you always like me who takes the initiative, don't you?" He was silent for a while, then said softly: "Just