love is eternal

Fang Yan felt his head hurting. What's going on with this guy, this topic is still going around.It seems that if he is not allowed to pay back the money, he will never let it go, so he thought of a compromise method: "Then you will pay with your own flesh."

"They say I'm not a badass!" Claude ejected from the sofa, angry and anxious, his face flushed like a boiled tomato: "Besides, why are you a straight man so interested in my flesh? Whether you like men or women, I am confused by you!"

Although Claude looks very easy-going and doesn't care about anything, he is actually as stubborn as a bull and likes to break the casserole and ask the end of everything.

"I like you." Fang Yan looked up at him with sincere eyes and a firm tone.

This sentence successfully calmed Claude down. He looked into Fang Yan's eyes for a long time, as if he was carefully distinguishing the authenticity of this sentence.He looked at it for a long time, and was finally softened, the expression on his face softened, and he seemed to ask shyly: "Say it again."

"I like you, I like you, I like you!" Fang Yan stood up and looked directly into his eyes.

"Except for my adoptive parents, I have never said this to me, not even Jason...Fang Yan, are you serious? I don't understand what you like about me. Maybe I don't deserve it." He didn't Whispering in disbelief, it always feels like a dream, everything is so unreal.

Fang Yan smiled lightly, and put his hand on his heart: "You are so fragile and sensitive here, I can't help but want to protect it."

"I'm not a woman, why are you talking so provocatively..." The little lion blushed, silently turned his head to the side, and retorted uncomfortably: "Obviously I am a man, and I should protect a weak partner like you. I am more You are stronger and more powerful than you, so you have to rely on me obediently."

"But you have a little girl in your heart, and I'm a Super Saiyan." Fang Yan patted him on the shoulder, and the atmosphere finally became relaxed again.

"What little girl, I'm so strong, so I'm also Wonder Woman, see how I can deal with you, an evil alien!" It's a magical description, but the little lion is not angry, the two are laughing and joking, the unhappiness just now has long since disappeared. It disappeared.They frolicked around the room, chasing each other, and the atmosphere was great.In the end, Fang Yan threw the little lion down on the soft Persian carpet, and the two rolled together: "Aliens vs. Wonder Woman, complete victory."

"I can't see how thin you are, but how strong you are." The little lion lay on the floor, being crushed to death, panting heavily, and said, "I feel like I've been cheated. You're so weak, you're so weak. Just a tough guy. I bet you can lift a calf with one hand, come on, tear off your mask, you're superhuman."

"Feel cheated? I'm sorry, no refunds or exchanges." Fang Yan laughed, eyes moist.

He hasn't laughed out loud for a long time, so long that he can't remember the last time he really smiled.He lay on Claude, quietly feeling the peaceful happiness, almost crying with excitement.Yes, this is the ordinary life he wants, without anyone disturbing them, they can enjoy the happy time without any worries.

"What's wrong with you?" Claude raised his face and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine." He smiled.

"No, it's not good at all, you're sad." He could always detect the subtle changes on Fang Yan's face.

"I lived happily ever after when I was a child. Although I didn't have a father, my mother cared for me and gave me all her love. At that time, I was happy every day, not sad, powerless, or hopeless." He relied on On Claude's chest, she quietly narrated the past: "Her greatest wish is that I can live a peaceful life, marry a virtuous wife, build a happy family, and then have two or three lovely babies, Yiyi Yay, call her grandma. Every time she said this, she always showed yearning eyes. I know how much she yearns for, but I have never been able to make her wish come true. Even when she died, I didn’t dare to drop it. Tears."

"Actually, I am a coward. I used to be very timid, not afraid of taking risks, always hiding in my own shell and praying for happiness to fall from the sky, but now I understand that happiness will not take the initiative to knock on your door, but must actively chase its footsteps " He took a deep breath, quickly adjusted his emotions, and smiled again: "It's rare that the atmosphere is so good, and I messed it up again."

"No, I understand you better." The little lion shook his head and gently held Fang Yan's hand: "Share your pain with me, and you won't be so sad."

Fang Yan was not surprised that he would say such a thing, because Claude was a gentle and considerate man from before.But when he said this into his eyes again, someone who thought he had a strong concentration and never showed his emotions almost shed tears.He sucked his red nose and felt ashamed: "The most painful thing for me now is that you insist on paying me back. I don't need you to work, really."

"I know, but I don't want to be a lazy moth." The little lion also has his own ideas.

"Then you should join the team. If you win the championship, you will get a bonus, and there will be many endorsements coming one after another. Isn't it more promising than your part-time job?" He didn't understand why he wanted to look far away.

"Who knows if I can win the championship, you dare not bet on it? If I don't win the championship for ten years, you will support me for ten years? Even if you want, I won't, I don't want to idle around Days." Eating soft rice is fatal to any self-respecting man.

Considering his dignity, Fang Yan finally made a concession.

He pondered for a while and said, "Okay, I will accept this IOU, but you are not allowed to work outside. I will hire you, and you will be responsible for teaching me how to learn motorcycles, taking care of the garden, and protecting me and the people of this family." Safety; my request to you is also very simple, make me happy when you are sad, give me a hug when you are sad, and forgive me tolerantly if I do something wrong. No betrayal, no harm, time is a lifetime!"

"You are at a disadvantage." Claude frowned: "This is holding you back, and you will regret it later."

"Why do you decide that I am the one who regrets it? Do you think you have no confidence in yourself?" Fang Yan is still smiling. If he is pushed away like this, he will definitely go berserk: "Or do you say that you despise me and think I am not good enough?" You, or a man, cannot bear you a child?"

"I don't want a child either." He scratched his head: "I just don't think I'm good enough for you."

"Let's put this problem down, there is no point in discussing it, because the problem lies with you, not me." Fang Yan sighed, it seems that his inferiority complex should be treated first: "Teach me to ride a motorcycle, I You don't want to hire an incompetent coach after spending so much money."

"Okay, let's go now." As long as the topic of the car can always make him leave all his troubles behind, he looks extremely excited.He pushed out the motorcycle, asked Fang Yan about his physical condition considerately, and let him ride it after confirming that he was fine: "Okay, put your feet here, and hold your hands tightly. Look, there are two handles, here are the brakes, and here are the brakes." Accelerator, clutch hold the following... In fact, the motorcycle is easy to learn, but the posture must be correct... When cornering, you must use your thighs and knees to clamp the body of the car, and your body is slightly tilted inward. You can see my demonstration..."

The little lion is really handsome when he is serious, so that Fang Yan was distracted several times to look at his face, but he couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.Fortunately, he is a very patient teacher. He explained and demonstrated over and over again. After half a day, he actually allowed a person who couldn't ride at all to go crookedly on the road.

In the end, he drove Fang Yan all the way to the city and ate a legendary Japanese-style meal.

"Have you had a good day?" he asked.

"Of course." Compared with knives and forks, Fang Yan still prefers to eat with chopsticks, so Japanese food is more friendly than Western food.

"I hope you can be happy every day." For Claude, chopsticks are not so easy to use. He clumsily handles the crab meat balls in the bowl, but he can't pick them up. Very emotional: "Although I see you smiling every day, I always feel that the smile is very sad, as if there is some painful past that makes you unable to breathe. I don't like you like that, you look so pitiful. So, from now on , we made a promise: only smile when you are happy, don’t smile when you’re unhappy, let it out when you’re in pain, it’s okay to cry, but don’t force yourself.”

Fang Yan was stunned, his hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and finally said: "Okay, I promise you."

"That's right, I also promise you that I will do my best to prepare for the trials and strive to enter the Red Dragon team." He yelled very passionately, causing the guests at other tables to look sideways. If it was before, Fang Yan would definitely be disgusted. Leave, not eating out with him for weeks on end as punishment.But now it was different, not only did not blame him, but was infected by this passion, and forgot the original plan.

He was intoxicated in the warm atmosphere, forgetting what method he used to get Claude, and he also forgot that he used unfair methods to decide his fate before the trials!

☆, goodbye

Once the goal is determined, things become simple, just work hard in that direction.

After dispelling the stupid idea of ​​working in a convenience store, the little lion focused on the trials half a month later, practicing hard every day, wishing he had to eat and sleep, and ride on his precious motorcycle 24 hours a day.He even made basic modifications to the motorcycle, but his technology was limited and he didn't dare to move the core parts. He only strengthened the front fork and replaced it with a racing-specific inline row and hot-melt tires with stronger grip.Then, the height of the seat was adjusted reasonably, and the color of the fuselage was changed despite Fang Yan's objection.He painted the new car an eye-catching gold color, with silver lightning stripes, and gave it a very domineering name - Biscuit!

"My dearest biscuit, good morning." Now, the first thing he does every morning is to say hello to his sweetheart.

"Don't you think Biscuit will dazzle other contestants' eyes?" Fang Yan shook his head helplessly. Although he knew that he was obsessed with motorcycles, he didn't know that he would be so crazy.Of course it wasn't to the point of being unbearable, but seeing that he liked that car so much, he felt a little upset and started to be jealous: "If I saw a huge golden monster flying past me during the race, I would definitely be shot by the car." The bright light blinds the eyes.”

"How can it be so dazzling, many modified cars are much more exaggerated than it, my little biscuit is a gentle and beautiful girl." Claude shrugged disapprovingly, with an expression of what you can do to me now.

When Fang Yan chose to spray paint, Fang Yan disagreed with the high-profile gold color.He doesn't like items that are too ostentatious, so he recommends a more popular color such as all black or silver, not too eye-catching.But Claude refused to give in, and in the end he sprayed it with a light blonde that was too bright, which matched his hair color very well.

"Let's go, I'm going to be late for work." After a few days of settling down, Fang Yan had to start working.Now Claude has become his exclusive driver, taking him to work and picking him up every day, and spending the rest of his time practicing.

After delivering it to the company gate, he repeatedly told the dialect to combine work and rest, and remember to eat lunch before driving home.

Although the Hummer H1 is a very exciting off-road vehicle, his enthusiasm for cars is obviously lower than that of motorcycles. He just wants to go home and see his beloved biscuit.He rushed home quickly, humming along while listening to the opera CD Fang Yan left in the car, and did not forget to buy a bunch of things when passing by the supermarket.Jason seemed less important in his life, because he was gradually attracted to other things, and every day was full, and he had no idle thoughts.

"Come on today!" He roared, full of confidence.

Their villa is far away from the urban area, quiet and pleasant, there is a small valley not far from the back mountain, the terrain is rugged and quite rough.There is a small meandering river in the middle, and the river beach is full of white stones. The shallow river is at most half a meter deep, and there are rows of tall and straight birch trees on the opposite side.Along the way, there are not only soft and difficult mud roads, but also extremely hard stone beaches. It is a very good off-road route to go up and down hills and walk through thorns, except that there is no desert area.He spends hours every day flying across the valley, hoping to become one with Biscuit.

It sounds crazy, but for rally drivers, a car is more than just a vehicle, it's a vital companion with whom they are physically and mentally united.

A successful driver must develop a tacit understanding with the car!

But he has never received professional training, and no one has planned a systematic and comprehensive training plan for him. He only relies on enthusiasm and recklessness. Although it is not efficient, it can make the onlookers feel a little awe.Maybe he didn't even realize that when he was serious, his expression was serious and charming, and he was by no means the usual unreliable big boy.Fang Yan likes to see his focused expression, so no matter how busy he is at work, he will spare time to accompany Claude.Even if you don't say a word, just look at him quietly, you will feel very happy.

"I'll ask for leave tomorrow, and I'll accompany you to the trials." At ten o'clock in the evening, Fang Yan was still curled up on the sofa arranging materials. This position was very uncomfortable, but if he went to the study, he couldn't be next to his little lion.

"You're crazy, ask for leave as soon as you're hired, and be careful of being fired!" The little lion held a gay magazine and read it with gusto, but not to the extent of fascination, and his mind followed Fang Yan's words: "Besides, there is nothing interesting about the tryouts. , you just wait at home for the result."

Fang Yan knew that he wanted a chance to meet Jason alone, so instead of exposing him on the spot, he cleverly made an excuse: "I want to take pictures of you every game, and make an edit later, you Don’t you want it? After you win the championship, you can do a special program called Driver Claude, who was young.”

"Film it?" Sounds like fun.

"Perhaps you want to shoot those who don't wear clothes?" The adult magazines held by the little lion are very explosive, and they are all macho men who show off their muscles.

From the look in his eyes, he was coveting, or yearning for, the body of a strong male model with thick body hair again.

"Don't come over, I won't be able to bear it, there is still a match tomorrow." Quickly pushed Fang Yan who was leaning over, the little lion expressed his position nervously.

Although they haven't really combined yet, it often happens that they use their hands or mouth to comfort each other, but these days he seems to be abstinent, probably to prepare for the game.Many people think that car racing is easier than competitive sports like basketball and football, which is absolutely wrong.Motorcyclists have high requirements on physical fitness and endurance, especially long-distance cross-country races. If the physical fitness is not up to standard, they will not be able to enter the African competition area at all.

That's why the little lion recharged his batteries, and he didn't dare to take it lightly even in the trials.

"Then you still read pornographic books." Whenever Claude showed a bewildered expression, Fang Yan couldn't help but want to tease him.

"This is a luxury special issue that needs to be pre-ordered. If you don't read it, even God will be angry." Raising the magazine in his hand, the little lion decisively opened the gorgeous pull-out page, and a fit Asian model was showing off his body: "Look, they are all yellow." People, why are you so different. I don't dislike you, but you don't even grow hair, which makes me feel like I'm bullying a minor."

"You don't have many." Fang Yan never understood the little lion's obsession with hair.

"Nonsense, I'm obviously very-thick-dense-" The blond fool who was stepped on the sore spot became annoyed.

"Only the hair is very thick." Reaching out to grab those soft hairs, he suddenly had the illusion that he didn't want him to grow up. Maybe the mature Claude was very charming, but such an innocent life was in his heart. Under protection, it seems to be good.

But Fang Yan will not do so.

Because as he grows older, his knowledge will become wider and wider, he will meet many people, experience various extraordinary things, and finally be polished and strong.

Fang Yan wanted to chat for a while, but the little lion was yawning and sleepy, so he went to rest early.Sitting alone on the sofa, he was dealing with a lot of documents, and he was inevitably a little impatient.It has been more than ten days since I joined the company, not to mention collecting strong evidence, I didn't even have a chance to meet the boss.Although according to the memory before rebirth, he could take a shortcut and solve all this quickly, but he was unwilling to devote all his energy to the task and reduce the time spent with Claude.

For example, he can skip tomorrow's trials, but he can't.

At this juncture, he can't let Claude and Jason meet alone, and he can't let him hesitate and relapse.Although this possibility is very small, he dare not take it lightly.After all, Jason is still in the little lion's heart...

How can I make him think of me, only look at me, and only love me?Fang Yan couldn't sleep anymore!

The next day, Fang Yan, who had been thinking wildly all night, sent Claude to the practice field of the Red Dragon Racing Team with two dark circles under his eyes.

"I told you not to ask for leave. You worked overtime in order to finish the work ahead of time. You have such a bad face." Seeing his haggard face, Claude took it for granted that he stayed up late for work: "Today seems to be registration and physical fitness. The track test will be tomorrow, and you will rest in the car later, and you are not allowed to run around."

"Understood, I listen to you." Fang Yan tilted his head, leaned on the passenger seat and closed his eyes to rest.

As the ever-victorious army of the Dakar Rally, the Red Dragon team has no sponsorship from a car manufacturer. Their only sponsor is a comprehensive family business. The successor of this generation is Dean, who Fang Yan visited before.Since there are no manufacturer restrictions, their players can change parts without any scruples, and create super-modified cars within the scope of the competition. This is the reason why many players want to enter the Red Dragon instead of the factory team.

In addition, the Red Dragon team also has its own practice field, a closed training base far away from the urban area, covering an area of ​​16 square meters, which is the dream of every fledgling racing driver.

"Fang Yan, this place is so cool!" Behind the fence is a U-shaped track that simulates various competition environments, and the little lion looked inside enviously.His excited and expectant expression made Fang Yan feel guilty, he turned his head, couldn't bear to look into his shining eyes, and found a topic in a panic: "It should be fun to test the car on this kind of track."

"Of course, I really hope to go up and try." The car drove into the training base, and Claude's eyes kept scanning around.

Knowing that he was looking for Jason, Fang Yan said calmly, "I don't know if your brother will come."

He used the word "brother" to remind Claude to correct his position and recognize his relationship with Jason!

"I don't know..." Claude's eyes dimmed, and there were many complicated emotions: "He may be in the arms of a rich woman, and he even forgot who he is."

On the day they broke up, Jason held a beautiful girl on the road and said to him: Being with this woman can save ten years of struggle, and a fool will choose you. Wake up, two men will not have results .

"It's not a bad thing to find a rich woman. You have to understand that everyone has their own choice, and we have no right to criticize him. And it's worth it to see what kind of person he is from this incident?" Fang Yanshun wrote His words went on, trying to enlighten.But he was not sure whether Quan would let Jason to participate in the selection, so he began to consider a new strategy.If Jason can't come, then let the little lion enter the Red Dragon. After all, he likes it so much, and it would be good to realize his dream.

"Well, you're right." He was a little disappointed, but he also knew that the situation was different now, and he and Jason were over.

But they were all wrong. Those who thought they would not come had actually arrived long ago.

When registering in the lobby, Jason, who had already filled out the form, received a number plate and was about to go for a medical examination.He passed by Claude, but he was very indifferent, and he didn't even fall on him from the corner of his eye.The little lion didn't expect him to react like this. He instinctively called his name and strode after him: "I think we should talk."

"What are you talking about?" His face was pale and his tone was cold.

"No matter what, you are my brother and my family. Do you know what I mean, even if there is no blood relationship, no longer that kind of relationship, we are brothers who grew up together. Ever since my parents passed away, I have You are left, and because you are afraid of losing your only relative, you will rely on you so much. Of course, this is abnormal and wrong, so your choice is very correct. Thank you for your decision, which made me realize how absurd this relationship is. Don't worry, I have forgotten my lover Jason, but my brother Jason will always stay in my heart. If you need it, maybe you can bring your beautiful wife and get together every Thanksgiving. If not, you can also It doesn't matter, goodbye." Afraid that he would refute, that he would dismiss it, and that he would not listen, so Claude finished the dialogue in his heart in one breath.

He looked at him nervously, afraid that hurtful words would come out of his mouth.

Strangely, Jason glanced at Fang Yan first, and then said: "I see, please contact me more."

He looked very cold, which frustrated the little lion. He looked back at Fang Yan, hoping to get some encouragement and comfort from him.

"You have done a good job, everything should come to a perfect end." Fang Yan patted him on the shoulder hard, giving him confidence: "Okay, forget about these worrying things now, cheer up and fill out the form, and then participate Physical examination and physical fitness test, we can visit around in the rest of the time."

When he said these words, his eyes kept watching Jason. His walking posture was strange, and he seemed to be tortured a lot.

"Then I'll go to the medical examination first." Shaking the number plate on his hand, Claude tried hard to look like he didn't care about Jason's departure, but the disappointment was still clearly written on his face.

"If you can't let go, go and save him. I don't want you to regret it one day. It will hurt me, and you won't be happy." Fang Yan said so, but he won't really let go. What I have to do, It is to hold his heart firmly.

The little lion walked a few steps, and when he heard Fang Yan say this, he immediately turned around and retorted: "I have already said goodbye to him, not looking forward to the next meeting, but cutting off the ridiculous past. I can't lie, I can't forget him, but From now on, I will only treat him as a family member. And you, you are the one I need to take care of and love. But I also said that when you find someone you really like, I will leave. Before, I only had you in my heart. So, don't say that again, I will be sad. "

After Claude finished speaking, regardless of the staff and other contestants in the hall, he cupped Fang Yan's face and kissed it hard!

☆, the story before rebirth

This is the story of Fang Zhengzheng's life.

The mist-filled maple tub is surrounded by beautiful pebbles, with smooth, rounded stones neatly arranged in a circular pattern that expands outward.On the edge of the cobblestone path are planted hibiscus in full bloom, like burning flames, surrounded by clusters, also like the drunken red cheeks of a beauty, hiding behind the round fan tenderly and looking forward to spring.The most beautiful thing is that there are unknown bugs dancing among the flowers, shining brightly in the night, and their indistinct appearance makes a certain blond idiot look fascinated.

"Yan, how can you be indifferent to such a beautiful scenery?" Claude was half lying in the bathtub, with a towel on the back of his head, enjoying the immersion in the hot spring water very comfortably.

Such an open-air bath is perfect for couples in love!

Before the flowers and under the moon, you and I are touching each other skin to skin in the warm pool water, playing and fighting.At the end, pair it with a glass of sake, drink it slowly, and be gentle.But Claude was always the only one who was excited. Fang Yan was sitting on a dark green high-backed chair, with his legs gracefully crossed, reading "A Brief History of Time".

He turned a page of the book and said slowly, "Don't you think it's too hot to take a hot spring in summer?"

"Well, it's a little..." Claude wiped the sweat from his forehead, and paddled from the side of the pool to Fang Yan's feet in the posture of a dog scratching: "Yan, I'm really sorry, I have to participate in the training camp every autumn , followed by modifying the car, submitting it for review, and then starting the race. I can’t be with you for half a year, and I can’t even spend Christmas and New Years together. This is terrible, and it makes me feel guilty. Take you I came here to spend more time with you, and to make you happy. You know, I can only be free at this time, and isn’t the hot spring also very good? We also fell in love and had a relationship in a hot spring hotel, and here is for me It's very important, how can you be so cold."

Fang Yan turned another page of the book, and casually changed the topic: "What is the difference between this temperature and your steaming in a sauna?"

"Of course there is a difference. A sauna can't heal injuries, but a hot spring can. The hot spring water contains minerals that are good for the human body. It not only moisturizes the skin, but also regulates the function. Didn't you keep saying that your joints were hurting after you were injured last time? Bubbles will improve." Fang Yan didn't want to go to the pool, but Claude would not give up easily, he lay on the edge of the pool, holding his lover's ankle with his warm hands.

"I wish you a good time tonight!" Fang Yan withdrew his foot in disgust, turned and walked into the house, not forgetting to check the watch to confirm the time.

"Hey, what is your dissatisfaction? I have arranged so many things for you, from food to circus performances to hot spring hotels. Even if you are not moved, you can play around to comfort me. You know how hard it is to have a double room with a couple's open-air bath Sure, I started calling and harassing the owner two months in advance until he gave us the best room, but you didn't even want to take a bath with me." He got up angrily, regardless of the water in his body. There was no trace, and he hugged Fang Yan from behind suddenly: "What do I have to do to make you smile?"

"I laughed." He squeezed out a half-smile expression, which almost pissed Claude to death.

"I don't care, take a bath with me today, or sleep with me, choose one yourself." After finishing speaking, a certain blond idiot started to move his hands up and down, until he touched the cold weapon on Fang Yan's back waist, he frowned and pulled out his two arms. A dagger: "Can you stop carrying this thing with you?"

"There will be a task later." That is to say, Claude can touch his body at such a close distance. If it were someone else, he would have already dismembered it.

This sentence made someone very upset. He put on a rogue expression, but said sourly: "I said that people who can't be called at ordinary times come with me so readily. It turns out that it is because Task."

"Come back to accompany you." Perhaps because of guilt, Fang Yan hooked Claude's neck and tapped his lips.A superficial kiss obviously couldn't satisfy his lover. He raised his hand, threw the murder weapon into the bath, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "Want a weapon? No problem, go into the water and touch it yourself!"

"Naughty boy, when did you learn so badly? I can't teach you a lesson." Fang Yan's voice was very calm, and he couldn't hear the anger, but he half closed his eyes like a cat, and licked his lips very temptingly. Slowly approaching his lover.

It was a sign of his anger.

Claude shook a lot, but the arrow was on the string, so he had to send it.He quickly wrapped his arms around Fang Yan's waist, rubbed the hard stick against it, and begged spinelessly: "Look at me, I'm already like this, why do I still have the heart to carry out some tasks? When you come back, I'll be so angry and bloody, He vomited blood and died. Dear, what good is my death to you? Without me, who will make fun of you, pour water and deliver food? A good man like me can not only squeeze his shoulders and beat his back during the day, but also give you food at night. To comfort my wife's lonely little fart. You made me mad, who will feed you big sausages in the future?"

"At least the ears are clean." The usually indifferent lover smiled, and Claude stared straight at him, and said stupidly, "Yan, you look so pretty when you smile."

"Do you still want to do it?" Fang Yan was not impatient, as if he suddenly became interested.He slowly loosened his belt, and he was wearing nothing under the white bathrobe, revealing a slender and strong body.Pulling back the robe, the hunk of flesh that is about to move has grown quite astonishingly, the size is majestic among Asians, and the color and shape are also very beautiful.

"Use here." He put his fingers into Claude's mouth and stirred, motioning him to comfort himself with his lips.He doesn't like to show emotion, but he is not sexually frigid, so he needs high-quality sex life like most adult men.

"You did a good job." He grabbed the soft blonde hair and thrust forward, burying himself completely in his lover's mouth.The gentle embrace always pleases him, his lover will carefully lick every part of his body, and then take his prick deep in the throat, giving him pleasure.After a slight trembling, he spilled the hot liquid into Claude's mouth, and his lover swallowed it without hesitation, then carefully cleaned it for him.

This is very strange, in sexual matters, although he has always been on the receiving side, he always maintains the attitude of the high queen.

"Yan, I'm going to start." His lover remained in a kneeling position, kissing his belly tenderly, restlessly reached into the closed entrance, and drew circles with his fingertips.Fang Yan just stood there, neither refusing nor pandering, not knowing what he was thinking.It wasn't until the saliva-stained fingers were completely pushed in that there were some slight gasps and muffled grunts.

"Yan, you are so beautiful." His place is actually not very beautiful, it is far from the pink hole in GV, but Claude always shows great enthusiasm.

Fang Yan actually didn't quite understand what this man liked about him. He didn't have a pretty face, wasn't enthusiastic enough, had a bad temper, and was doing a job that could kill him at any time.But Claude never minded this, he was always gentle, even if he complained occasionally, he would hug him tightly in the end and apologize softly to him.

What do you like about me?Fang Yan suddenly wanted to ask this question, but he didn't say it in the end.They haven't discussed this topic, and even if they did, I'm afraid they can't find out why.

"I have to go to work." Pushing away his lover who was as sticky as gummy candy, Fang Yan stepped straight into the bathtub and picked up his weapon.

Those are two strangely shaped daggers, thin and fast, they are sharp weapons for killing people.

"When will you stop doing this?" Knowing that he couldn't keep him, Claude walked into the bedroom disappointed, opened the quilt and shrank in, still muttering non-stop: "Remember to take a bath when you come back, I hate you It smells like blood."

"What, you dislike me?" Fang Yan looked sideways and began to put on his clothes.

"Damn it, you know I don't mean it!" A certain person was obviously very excited, and sat up from the bed, dissatisfied with desire and resentment, and did not vent, so his voice increased a little: "I am worried about your safety, It's dangerous, but you always enjoy it. I don't understand why you have to do it, I hate your father, he's a selfish guy who just takes advantage of you."

"I agree with this sentence. He always only thinks about himself." Fang Yan was putting on a wig, and then carefully glued on his beard.After being with Claude, he has to put on some disguise every time he takes action, not because he is afraid of being exposed, but because he is worried that he will hurt his innocent lover: "But he is my father, and the blood in my body is the same as his. blood, that cannot be changed."

"You have the ability to change your destiny and escape from all of this, but you are a coward." Every time this topic is mentioned, there are always some unpleasant voices.

"Maybe." Fang Yan didn't refute, and put the prepared hat on his head: "But I live longer than brave people."

There was a sound of closing the door, and Claude leaned against the bed, but he knew very well in his heart that his words would not have any effect.Fang Yan has such a personality, has his own plans and ideas, always rejects others thousands of miles away, and will not make changes for anyone.Although they are lovers who are sure of each other, they can't see the light. Most of the time, Claude feels that he is in unrequited love.This feeling of tug-of-war with the air is very bad, and it makes him unable to do what he wants...

Claude loves Fang Yan's soul more than his body; and Fang Yan is more used to Claude than love!

He fell on the bed, staring at the wall clock on the wall, the time passed by bit by bit, and his Yan hadn't returned yet.In the long silence, he dug out some fragments of the past from his brain.about