Gold Bodyguard [Interstellar]

close the phone.

At the same time, in Lyle's bedroom, Kane came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe and looked at Lyle strangely: "What are you doing with my disposable mobile phone? It has no entertainment function."

Lyle shook the phone calmly: "It has stacked cubes."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Ace: Kane, how many times have I been in a relationship with a beauty for you? Is this scientific?

Lyle: In return, I'll give you all the condoms you'll ever need for the rest of your life, in any size or style.

Ace: ...Thanks, I gotta say my dick doesn't stretch and I'm talking to Kane.

Lyle: I thought condoms had nothing to do with you. Also, I am the oldest in my family, I have the final say on everything, sweetheart listens to me, I say go east sweetheart dare not go west... Oh sweetheart what are you doing Hit me!

chapter65

Lyle asked his assistant to send Mr. Jasper's autopsy report again, he glanced at it himself, and then threw the autopsy report to Vincent.

Vincent asked in surprise: "Isn't Mr. Jasper's case closed? Is there something wrong with this report?"

"Is there any problem, I need you to tell me."

Vincent took the autopsy report in a daze, completely unaware of what Lyle wanted from the autopsy report.

Lyle had already had a bold conjecture before, and after seeing the text message Ace sent to Kane, he confirmed his conjecture even more—he is not a Beta star.

Now, what made him feel even more uncertain was Mr. Jasper's identity.There are indications that Mr. Jasper's body is no different from that of the Beta people.Mr. Jasper has known for a long time that his body will undergo a series of unstable changes due to adulthood, but Mr. Jasper probably has not experienced these changes himself. What can these explain?

——Mr. Jasper has long known that he is not a beta star.

—Mr. Jasper is a pure beta star.

—he was not Mr. Jasper's own son.

Lyle draws these conclusions, or guesses, and thus gets more questions.If the above conjecture is true, then why did Mr. Jasper adopt a child from an alien system, treat him as his own and raise him up? What is his purpose?

Lyle didn't want to doubt Mr. Jasper. He felt uncomfortable when he thought of Mr. Jasper's kind face and concerned expression. From his position, he suspected that no one should doubt Mr. Jasper, but he also remembered The editor-in-chief of Omar Political Network, Luo La, once said that the important thing is never the position, but the fact.

Before taking a stand, he should first find out the truth of the facts.

***

The redness in Lyle's eyes disappeared inexplicably, and his body returned to its original state.

Recently, he has become obsessed with fitness, and he is too lazy to go out. He sleeps in all day long, often soaks in the gym, and occasionally asks Kane to teach him boxing. His life is quite nourishing.

After sweating profusely on the treadmill for three to ten minutes, Lyle took a rest for a while and did 10 push-ups in a row. After finishing, he was so tired that he lay on the ground gasping for breath, his short black hair was drenched in sweat and drooped messily. on the forehead.

Kane bent over him and raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to make fifty more?"

Lyle took a breath before lazily stretching out his hand to Kane, and said cheekily: "Sweetheart, you should do it if you want to do it. My waist can be weak, but you can't."

Kane stretched out his hand to hold Lyle's extended palm, and was suddenly pulled hard, almost falling on Lyle's body, but after all, his physical strength was against heaven, and he actually pulled Lyle to sit up in turn.

"Sweetheart, you must maintain good physical fitness, so that the quality of our sex life can be guaranteed." Lyle repeated, obviously attaching great importance to this issue.

"Don't worry, I can still make you scream when I'm 50 years old."

"Sweetheart, I'll wait and see." Lyle winked at Kane, and then ruthlessly touched Kane's ass.

Kane felt a little strange, Lyle's physical strength suddenly became very good.

Lyle has not done systematic exercise for a long time, but his physical strength is better than most ordinary men. He only rests for 10 minutes after three 5-minute treadmills. Few people can continue to do 5 push-ups, and they can recover within [-] minutes after finishing. Even less physically fit.

Kane lifted Lyle's vest, and before his fingers touched Lyle's belly, Lyle rolled away slipperily, laughing loudly: "Sweetheart, don't touch it, my belly is very sensitive."

Kane has basically kissed every inch of his body, and Lyle probably knows better than Lyle himself where his erogenous zone is sensitive. Except for nipples and earlobes, Lyle's upper body is not particularly sensitive.Kane skillfully pressed Lyle, kneeling with his right leg across Lyle's knee, holding Lyle's hand with both hands and pressing it to the top of his head.

"Sweetheart, don't touch it, it's really itchy." Lyle had already started laughing.

Kane bent over ambiguously*: "Really can't touch it?" At first he just wanted to see if Lyle had grown abs. God knows how it would develop like this, but he didn't reject it at all.

"I really can't, sweetheart, I beg you... oh fuck!" Lyle's voice took a turn halfway, and suddenly became high-pitched, because Kane gently scratched his belly with his nails.

"It's really so sensitive." Kane was slightly surprised, and smiled inexplicably, and suddenly opened his palms and covered Lyle's lower abdomen. Lyle's eyes widened in horror, and his upper body struggled constantly, but he couldn't help laughing. He lost his strength, and secondly, the electric current from Kane's fingernail scraping still remained in his limbs, and he couldn't break free, "Sweetheart, don't you dare, sweetheart, please stop, please... Ah——"

The moment Kane touched Lyle's warm belly, he keenly felt the skin under his palm trembling violently as if being scalded, and then began to move restlessly.

"Hahaha... um... sweetheart stop... um..." Lyle groaned while laughing, not knowing whether it was itching or refreshing, his soul almost melted into water.

Kane kneaded the smooth belly with his big hands a few times, Lyle gasped suddenly, and the moaning sound suddenly increased, Kane clearly heard the sentence "Campbell, I'm your mother" mixed in the moaning .

Kane flicked the obvious bulge under Lyle's crotch with his index finger, and laughed: "I really believe that the lower abdomen is your sensitive part. I didn't expect to develop a new sensitive zone after fucking you so many times. Baby, you can really surprise me."

Lyle knew that his body was in an unstable period before maturity, and any symptoms could occur, and the suddenly sensitive lower abdomen might be just one of them, "Uh, sweetheart——"

—Kane licked lightly on the left side of Lyle's lower abdomen.

Lyle's mind, which had managed to get together, collapsed again, and the only bit of rationality left told him that if he refused to give in, he would probably be pressed here by Kane and licked his lower abdomen until he ejaculated. The real sex came so violently that he couldn't satisfy him even if he ejaculated.

"Sweetheart, let go of my hand, let's do it." Lyle deliberately took a deep breath, looked at Kane with half-closed eyes, and tried to seduce Kane.

"Don't let go, I can still do you." Kane said softly in Lyle's ear, then pulled off Lyle's sweatpants, and tied Lyle's hands on top of his head.

Lyle fucked Kane a hundred times in his heart, but smiled innocently on the surface: "Sweetheart, let me go, I can make you feel better."

"Don't let go, I like to see you helpless, that makes me happy." Kane smiled softly and full of malice, and gently stroked Lyle's cheek with his free hand.

"Sweetheart, I didn't expect that I would have the honor to see such a perverted side of you. It's really an honor."

"I can change my attitude even more, do you want to see it?" Kane lowered his body as he spoke, and his voice became softer, until finally it was like a whisper.

"It sounds like I have no choice but to lie flat and enjoy." Lyle tried hard not to care, because he knew that the more he wanted Kane to let him go, the less Kane would let him go.To be honest, he was a little creepy about his newfound sensitivity, but Kane couldn't let it show.

Kane whispered in Lyle's ear, and a long list of obscene and vulgar content leaked out.

Lyle could barely restrain himself from moaning uncontrollably—the bastard Kane's breath sprayed on his sensitive earlobe, and deliberately bit the tender meat on his earlobe, Lyle gasped and said impatiently : "Sweetheart, do you want to do it or not? If you talk too much, just play with your right hand."

Kane chuckled, his big rough hand reaching into the elastic of Lyle's panties.

Suddenly, the sound of "squeaky" door opening suddenly broke into the quiet gym.

Lyle gritted his teeth, and let out a long sweet moan from his nasal cavity, his body felt the stimulation of being peeped before his reason.

"Sweetheart, do you have the gun?" Lyle grinned.

Vincent has even seen their naked buttocks, but he doesn't know why he still feels blushing and heartbeating when he sees this scene, but before he is finished with embarrassment, he clearly hears Lyle's threat and Kane's go along.

"Keep your gun with you at all times."

Before Kane finished speaking, a gunshot exploded with Vincent's scream, and a bullet grazed Vincent's hair and sank into the door panel behind him.

Vincent's face was pale with fright, his lips were trembling, and his legs were trembling unconsciously.

Lyle, who had no sympathy at all, was very happy, and said to Kane in a good mood: "Hope this bullet will teach him the importance of knocking on the door."

When Kane met for the first time, he also boasted Vincent's "a cute doctor". After he was interrupted by him countless times, he had already retracted his evaluation, and he couldn't wait to beat this shy doctor. into irregular geometry.

Kane raised his eyebrows and said happily, "It seems he can remember."

Kane untied the trousers that bound Lyle's hands and helped him up from the ground. Lyle leaned on Kane and put on the trousers, while gleefully mocking Vincent: "Sweetheart, you see he is so scared I pissed out, what a relief."

"Don't say such things in front of the person involved." Kane's words were equally insincere.

Simply deceiving!

Vincent shook his lips and almost cried in embarrassment.

Lyle stopped him harshly: "Take back your tears that are about to burst, I still want to cry when you come in without knocking."

Poor Vincent had only one thought: I'm quitting, no matter how much you pay me, I'm quitting!

Kane continued to ask relentlessly: "What do you want to see us for?"

It took Vincent a lot of effort to remember why he came to the gym. Looking at Kane's cold face and thinking about the bullet just now, he couldn't muster up the courage to slam the door and leave. Reluctantly replied: "Mr. Cash came to Lyall and is waiting in the living room."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Vincent: Big guy, those gay guys bullied me!

Big Man: What did you do?

Vincent: I've seen them make love so many times by accident, by accident.

The big guy (pulls his face down): I also want to bully you a little bit.

Vincent:……

chapter66

Lyle was dissatisfied with the interruption of sex and fitness, but Leonard personally visited the door, and he couldn't keep Leonard waiting, so he quickly took a shower and changed clothes before going to see Leonard.

Leonard had already drank a cup of coffee. When he saw Lyle coming over, he put down the coffee cup and asked first, "Lyle, is the flu better?"

"I'm fully recovered, Uncle Cash." Lyle smiled politely, got up and poured another cup of hot coffee for Leonard himself, "Uncle Cash even came to see me, I really don't know how to be grateful. "

Leonard sighed with emotion: "You have grown up and can take care of yourself. If Adrian sees it, he will definitely feel very relieved."

Lyle took a sip of coffee and said after a moment of silence: "No, father probably wouldn't want me to be like this."

When Mr. Jasper was alive, he never made too many demands on Lyle, let alone imposed the so-called "elite education" on Lyle. He allowed Lyle to grow up as he wanted, even if Lyle's stubbornness became the object of others to attack him. The reason is that he still hasn't restricted Lyle at all, and he always tries his best to give Lyle the greatest degree of freedom-although this little bit of freedom is still not worth mentioning in Lyle's eyes.

Mr. Jasper's education method obviously has big problems, but it is not difficult to see his desire from his approach. He does not ask Lyle to climb to the top of the pyramid, he prefers to live as he pleases.

"So, is this your answer?"

How smart Leonard is, Lyle's seemingly irrelevant exclamation, he can see Lyle's emotions and thoughts from it.

Now that Leonard had guessed it himself, Lyle didn't have to speak up, and leaned back on the sofa behind him with a sigh of relief, shrugging, "Uncle Cash, you once said that my father didn't want me to inherit Fluorite, I decided to follow his lead."

Leonard wasn't surprised by his decision at all, he just smiled regretfully and said, "It seems that Fluorite can't be named Jasper forever."

Lyle didn't understand his obsession at all, "Ezorite is not a private institution, and it may not be a good thing for Ezorite to be surnamed Jasper forever."

"I know, I just..." Leonard thought about his words, "I can't let go."

"Father is really lucky to have a friend like you." Lyle sighed sincerely.

Leonard didn't want to lose his composure in front of the juniors, so he quickly put away his unexpected emotions, and solemnly said to Lyle: "I won't force you if you don't want to take over Fluorite, but there is one thing you must accept, that is Adrian left For you—and only for you."

***

Long after Leonard left, Lyle still couldn't calm down. He sat alone in the living room until dark, and he didn't recover until Kane came to look for him.

"What do you want for dinner?" Kane asked, leaning on the sofa beside him.

"Sweetheart, listen to you." Lyle said absently.

Kane leaned over and stared at Lyle for three seconds, then suddenly asked, "What did Leonard tell you?"

Lyle didn't want to hide Kane, but he didn't know where to start, so he simply asked Kane: "Do you know the Beta Aircraft Manufacturing Group?"

"Of course I know, everyone in the entire Beta galaxy knows."

The aircraft technology of the Beta galaxy comes from a crashed Alpha spaceship, which is something most Beta people know.

There is a huge gap between the technological development of the Beta galaxy and the Alpha galaxy. Even if it is only a low-end rough imitation, it took two years for the top team of the Beta galaxy. The acquired technology is used in the manufacture of aircraft.Since their technology cannot be replicated by another team, the Beta aircraft manufacturing group has always been in a monopoly position, and the aircraft of the entire Beta galaxy is supplied by their group.

"Sweetheart, do you know the blue umbrella?"

Kane raised his eyebrows: "The code name of the behind-the-scenes boss of the Beta Aircraft Manufacturing Group?"

Lyle nodded, rubbed his temples, and asked, "Sweetheart, do you still remember the logo of Jasper Pharmaceuticals?"

The logo of the Jasper Pharmaceutical Group has an inverted blue semicircle on the top and a small letter J underneath, which looks like a blue umbrella at first glance.

"Could it be...?"

Before Kane finished speaking, Lyle nodded: "Yes, the real blue umbrella is Mr. Jasper."

Kane asked in surprise: "Isn't it rumored that the blue umbrella is an interstellar exile?"

"The one who occasionally shows up in front of the media is not the real Blue Umbrella. Mr. Jasper doesn't want to expose his identity. The Blue Umbrella we know is just a substitute he found."

Kane didn't think deeply about it. He just spent tens of seconds digesting the news and said, "Leonard told you? Why did he tell you? What does he want you to do?"

"He doesn't need me to do anything. He wants to transfer the entire Beta aircraft manufacturing group to my name. He said that this is Mr. Jasper's wish." Lyle said distressed.

"What's wrong with this? Maybe this is Mr. Jasper's protection for you. You want to see it first. After you leave Fluorite, you won't have so many resources in your hands. The pharmaceutical group puts it on the bright side and is vulnerable to A However, the Beta Aircraft Manufacturing Group does not belong to Awana. It is an independent economy. In terms of economics alone, its energy is even greater than that of fluorite. More importantly, no one knows that it is related to Mr. Jasper is involved."

"I know, sweetheart, I don't doubt its strength." Lyle explained the doubts to Kane, "Before Mr. Jasper, several excellent teams had done the same Alpha spacecraft technology research, among them Including the government's research institutes, in terms of talent allocation and hardware facilities, which team can compare with the government's research institutes? But Mr. Jasper's team has extracted the technologies that the government has not been able to extract."

"The research institute of the government seems to be making no progress because the spaceship in their hands is the spaceship that crashed in the Star Wars many years ago. The damage is quite large. The central control room is completely damaged. The engine system and several auxiliary systems are in The spaceship was destroyed by man-made the moment it crashed, and it has no scientific value at all. However, the spaceship that Mr. Jasper obtained crashed on an uninhabited planet in the past few decades, and the system was not manually activated before the crash. Destroyed, so the degree of damage is not that great, and the possibility of imitation is greatly increased."

"Sweetheart, how do you know this?" Lyle asked in surprise. This information is not easy to get, but Kane seems to be familiar with it.

"I once had a mission target for a Ph.D. in the research institute. He was researching the technology of the Alpha spaceship. I worked as his assistant for a week."

"Sweetheart, even if you're right, other teams couldn't get results because the quality of the samples they studied was not as good as my father's. Now, the aircraft has been around for so many years, and anyone with a bit of money can own one, but the aircraft How do you explain that the technology applied has not been replicated to date?"

"Perhaps the technical level and physics knowledge are too advanced?"

"Then how would Mr. Jasper know? Especially physics knowledge?"

The discussion couldn't go any further, but Kane basically knew why Lyle was annoyed, "What do you want to say?"

"I think the key to aircraft technology is Mr. Jasper. The so-called team only provides assistance or cover."

Kane is very smart, if Lyle shows off a little, he can understand Lyle's meaning, "Do you suspect that Mr. Jasper is an Alpha star?"

Lyle frowned, apparently his train of thought hadn't been clarified, and he was still confused, "No, I just suspect that Mr. Jasper has already mastered Alpha's spaceship technology." He thought for a while, and added: "In that before a spaceship crashed on the small planet."

It took Kane a longer time to digest Lyle's words this time, but he still felt confused. Seeing that Lyle himself was deeply disturbed by it, he refrained from asking.

***

Damian was not too surprised when Liv appeared in the fifth area of ​​the open prison area of ​​Yamala Prison, when Liv appeared in a prison guard uniform.

At this time, Damian was wearing a prison uniform, with stubble on his resolute and serious face, and the fine lines on his cheeks became more profound, and it was very obvious even if his lips were not pursed. He no longer had that high-spirited look, short After a short month of prison life, he seemed to have aged ten years out of thin air.

"Oh, you seem to be doing well, which makes me unhappy."

No matter how upset he was at the beginning, after such a long time, it was enough for Damian to recognize and accept the reality.

Damian looked calm: "That's really sorry."

"I heard that the boss of Area [-] was sent in by you. How do you get along?"

"How he got along with Kane, how he gets along with me now."

"You should be lucky that it wasn't my employer who came here, otherwise he would blow your head off on the spot when he heard this and thought of how you abused his concubine."

Damian twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly: "I thought that the situation couldn't get any worse at this point. I didn't expect that it was the result of my luck to survive."

"You don't think you deserve retribution?"

Damian said lightly: "Raping a few children shouldn't be sent to Yamara Prison."

"You really shouldn't be locked up in the Amara Prison." Liv silently took out a pistol and pointed it at Damian's forehead, coldly poking Damian's forehead roughly with the muzzle, "You should go to hell."

"How do you think you are better than me?" Damian laughed mockingly.

"I can do whatever I want in this life. I don't care about going to hell after death. Especially if I kill a few people like you, I'd be more willing to go to hell."

Damian's barely disguised self-esteem became a phantom in Liv's disdain and contempt from beginning to end. He simply stopped talking and shrank his shoulders wearily.

"Let's make a deal, you tell me everything about number 090001, I'll get you out, deal?"

Damian resolutely refused, he raised his eyelids, "Has anyone ever told you that you are not good at lying at all?"

Liv's eyes were insincere, conveying such a message nakedly: whether you agree or not, you will be killed if you don't discuss it.

"Anyway, I brought the employer's intentions. You refused to cooperate, and I don't care about the rest. To be honest, this is exactly what I want. I'm more interested in how to kill you than the numbers." Li Fu said casually without any sense of responsibility, stood up and said hello.

Liv put the pistol in her pocket, and before she left, she turned around and said, "I wanted to shoot your brains all over the place, but since what you said just now gave me good inspiration, I decided to let you go."

"In your eyes, raping a few children is nothing compared to raping a grown man. I heard that the men in the prison are quite horny. Why don't you dedicate yourself Well, it's just a piece of cake for you anyway."

"I'll help you tell the boss of area five about your willingness to dedicate yourself. You just need to lie down and be gang-raped by a group of men. Oh, by the way, gang-raping shouldn't be a big deal in your eyes, right?" Liv smiled slightly.

Damian's face was pale and he couldn't speak a word.

The author has something to say: I coded a special episode NoZuo, NoDie, about Lyle's counterattack and can't be suppressed, put it in the public post and group, interested girls can find it~O(∩_∩)O~

chapter67

On a fine weekend afternoon in early spring, Lyle was reading a book in the study. After a while, Vincent knocked on the door with a cup of hot coffee, and he opened the door after Lyle said please come in.

Seeing that it was Vincent who came in, Lyle said in surprise: "Doctor Vincent, this is the first time you knocked on the door and got permission to come in. It is really a memorable moment."

Vincent smiled stiffly, and handed the hot coffee to Lyle. After taking it, Lyle naturally turned his gaze back to the book, "Thank you."

"Lyle, I have something to tell you."

Lyle raised his head, "You say."

"I don't think I'm fit for the job. Resignation has been written - if you need it."

"Give me a reason, I don't accept unreasonable resignation." Lyle raised his eyebrows, "Is it because of the bullet last time? I promise, sweetheart is just joking, otherwise with his marksmanship, he can make me lose my job even with my eyes closed." You were shot dead."

Oh... that's really not comforting, Vincent said awkwardly: "It's not just because of that, when I was at Oma Hospital, I felt that I could handle it well, whether it was surgery or medical projects." Coping, but since coming here, I've been constantly realizing my own stupidity and inadequacy, and that's been frustrating."

"Isn't this the dream state of many doctors?"

"Yes." Vincent was at a loss for words, and it took a while to say, "But I..."

He wanted to say that he was not an ambitious person, a job that had always been difficult for him to feel a sense of accomplishment, and to be honest, it was difficult for him to stick to it, but Lyle didn't give him a chance to speak.

"If you resign, you will probably never use the precision medical equipment here for the rest of your life, let alone use it, even if you don't even want to see it. After returning to Oma Hospital, your life will be full of one after another. One unchallenging operation, one tiresome medical dispute after another, one meaningless factional dispute after another, yes, you will not learn new knowledge and realize your own shortcomings, you It’s just so exhausting that you don’t even have the energy to realize it.”

Vincent was shocked by Lyle's words, and stayed where he was.

Lai paused, then added with an ambiguous smile: "The most important thing is that the big man will not resign with you. After you leave my place, you may never see the big man again."

Vincent's face turned red quickly, and his fingers unconsciously tightened his trouser legs, "It's nothing to do with a big guy."

"Oh? It's none of his business? How did I hear that you also stole the underwear of the big guy?" Lyle touched his chin wretchedly like a hooligan.

Vincent's face was almost on fire, and after saying "No such thing, I have to leave beforehand", he ran away like his ass was on fire.

Lyle continued to touch his chin, and regretfully said to the air: "It's a pity, I haven't started to scare this part yet."

Vincent knew Lyle's physical condition, and had a rough idea of ​​his life and everything in it—including those things that could not be known to the outside world, and he couldn't let Vincent go.

Lyle understands Vincent's character very well. Vincent is too weak, and his ears are soft and his heart is even softer. Usually, coercion and temptation can make him submit. If it doesn't work, he can also threaten him with violence.Lyle thought, now that there is another big factor that makes Vincent stay, there will definitely be more gossip and talk in his future life.

***

After reading the book for a while, Lyle's shoulders became sore and his eyes swelled badly, so he went to the collection room to find Kane. Unexpectedly, Kane was not playing with his precious firearms, and Lyle didn't ask the servants. After a stretch, he wandered around and finally found Kane in the gym.

Kane is practicing boxing, his posture is standard and graceful, his slightly arched shoulders and back muscles are bulging, and a thin layer of sweat covers his wheat-colored skin, revealing the masculine beauty of a man without a doubt.

Kane knew that Lyle was coming from the sound of footsteps, but he didn't look back, and still punched the sandbags one after another. A series of dull impact echoed in the gym, and Lyle's heart was beating wildly.

Lyle walked behind Kane, took advantage of Kane's brief adjustment of posture, hugged Kane's waist, and licked the sweat on Kane's shoulder blades unexpectedly.

Kane was shocked by the soft touch, quickly took off his gloves, turned around and pushed Lyle away, "Your body is covered in sweat, don't hug me, be careful not to stain your clothes." He said with a towel Wipe off the sweat.

Lyle took off his shirt neatly, leaving only a white vest, and stood face to face with Kane, who was naked from the upper body, and said with great interest: "Sweetheart, how about we practice a few punches?"

Kane looked at Lyle standing in the bright light without blinking his eyes. Lyle's body has no secrets to him, but such Lyle still makes him full of novelty and exploration*.He remembered the first time he had sex with Lyle, he asked Lyle to help him put on the condom, Lyle bit his lip and fiddled with the condom awkwardly and jerky, not daring to touch his dick, the whole person They all exude a youthful and seductive atmosphere unique to young people.

It is hard for Lyle now to remind him of Lyle at that time, not only because of his psychological growth, Lyle's body seems to have unknowingly faded away from the softness and fragility of a teenager, and suddenly became tall and tough , although the limbs are still unbelievably beautiful, but the strength of a man can already be glimpsed in the movements.

Kane has been in the gym for a long time and doesn't want to exercise anymore, so he raised his eyebrows and politely refused, "How about we touch it?"

Lyle hooked his fingers at him and smiled provocatively: "If you beat me, you can touch it as you like."

Kane half wanted to feel Lyall's arms and belly, to see if his flesh had hardened, if he had grown chunks of muscle—just a little.

"Honey, what do you think?"

"I don't think so." Kane dropped the towel casually, wiped Lyle's body and was about to take a shower, but just two steps away, Lyle punched him, and Kane bent over to avoid it. Lyle's sneak attack took advantage of the opportunity to hold Lyle's wrist and pull it into his arms, the movement was done in one go.

"Does this count as defeating you?" Kane raised his eyebrows.

Lyle was held in his arms by his waist, and his posture was twisted and awkward. Lyle grinned, "It doesn't count, sweetheart, it's just a warm-up."

Kane lowered his head, touched Lyle's neck with his lips, and whispered like a whisper: "But now I can touch you as I want."

Lyle took the initiative to rub his neck against Kane's lips, raised one leg with difficulty, and rubbed against Kane's crotch for a while, deliberately suppressing his voice and seductively: "Sweetheart, what if it's not just touching casually?" ?”

Of course, Kane is not so easy to estrus, but he still shook his head, but in a blink of an eye, Lyle broke out of his embrace in an unimaginable posture for normal people, twisted his arms around, and changed to face Kane In this posture, Kane was afraid that he would sprain his wrist, so he relaxed his strength, and he took the opportunity to withdraw his hand.

"Honey, have you practiced your limb flexibility recently?"

Lyle knew that his physical fitness had improved significantly recently, but he was not going to tell Kane for the time being, so he teased: "Sweetheart, you only know now whether my waist is soft or not?"

Kane was aroused a little interest in fighting. He opened the cabinet next to him, took out two pairs of special gloves, threw a pair to Lyle, and said while putting on the heavy gloves: "You attack and I defend, We've come to make a move."

Lyle put on the glove, clenched his five fingers, felt the texture of the glove, and hit Kane on the cheek without warning. Kane stood still without moving, blocking the incoming fist with one hand , commented harshly: "The angle is wrong, the strength is not enough, and the speed is too slow."

Lyle licked his lips, eyes full of excitement: "Sweetheart, do it again."

Kane let go of Lyle, and Lyle made a fist movement, raising his fist to the side of his ear, and Kane stared into his eyes, always on guard against his possible fist.

Lyle's fist quickly moved back, and at the moment when Kane thought he was going to hit him, a leg quickly kicked him to the side of the waist. Kane was experienced in fighting, and he grabbed Lyle's ankle very quickly, almost dragging him subconsciously. Pulling that leg and throwing the person out in the air, after all, because the target was Lyle, he restrained that instinct, and was not willing to do it, but instead, Lyle took the opportunity to punch him in the side of the face.

Lyle's punch was quite powerful. Kane took off his glove, raised the back of his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the first sentence was: "Baby, your waist is really soft." In that posture just now, Lyle was able to hit Kane before he twisted his waist, so his flexibility is not bad.

The moment Lyle's knuckles touched Kane's skin, he regretted it, and he regretted it even more when he saw Kane's mouth bleeding. He would rather be thrown out by Kane just now than punch Kane.But he didn't show anything on his face, just smiled at Kane: "Sweetheart, only the waist is soft? The fist is not hard enough?"

"Five points for a punch, seven points for a sneak attack, barely pass the average."

Lyle approached Kane with a smile, "Sweetheart, you have missed one item. If it weren't for your inability to attack me, my sneak attack would not have been successful."

"How many points do you want me to give you for this item?" Kane still smiled.

Lyle quickly expressed his feelings, half joking and half serious: "