Hunter's eyes were about to fall out, but unfortunately he was held down on his left and right sides. He couldn't do anything except look.
They were sexy and beautiful, just to the music and the way they swayed, but what Hunter had in mind was the image of Winston performing a striptease on him.
Hunter laughed in his heart.
When you've seen the sexiest thing in the world, then everything else is meaningless.
"Hey, Hunter... Their waists are twisting and about to fly, but you don't seem to have any reaction at all?" Owen whispered in Hunter's ear.
"none of your business!"
Owen chuckled softly.
The party spree came to dawn the next day. Owen and one of the beauties have been flirting with each other for a long time. As soon as the party was over, he wrote his mobile phone number on the other person's shoulder and said with a smile that he must come to him before he leaves Sochi tomorrow.
Even Donald had lipstick marks all over his face.
In comparison, Hunter felt a little pathetic. As the "King Rabbit" of this bunny party, he had nothing but a belly of soda!
When the morning light came to the city again, all the drivers removed the rabbit ears and tail and put on their own clothes.
Owen squinted and smiled and said to Hunter: "How does it feel that Winston crosses the line to win the championship just for you?"
"Alright... alright..."
Although it is completely different from the bunny girl party I imagined, there are surprises and surprises.
"The Russian Grand Prix has become a stage for the two of you to show your love. It's really uncomfortable." Owen shook his head.
Hunter grinned and said, "If you don't want to watch it, you will retire this year! Because maybe we will show our love in every game in the future?"
At this time, Ciel took Owen by the collar and pulled him up.
"Enough! Let this kid be proud of himself!"
It's just that none of them thought that the bunny party would become an important event in the Formula 1 world for more than a dozen years. Almost every year, the one who lost to Winston on the track plays the "male rabbit" at the party.
When Hunter returned to his hotel room, Winston was not in sight.
Hunter looked at the exact same watch on his wrist as Winston's, thinking that this guy should go out for a morning run.
Hunter was lying on the bed, remembering Owen's words "Winston crosses the line to win the championship only for you", his heart suddenly thumped, he dragged the quilt and rolled it over and over, and then lay on the bed that was obviously Winston yesterday. The place where I slept late, I sniffed hard.
A few minutes later, the sound of "beep" came from the door.
Winston pushed open the door, then closed the door and turned around when someone suddenly pressed him up. The other party slammed him on the door, kissed his lips, and then started to suck at willful tongue.
Winston was surprised at that moment, and then he simply leaned against the door, just wrapped around the other's waist, and let the other party do anything wrong.
It didn't take three seconds for the ice and fire to burst into flames, and Winston suddenly pressed the other party towards him and kissed wildly.
Hunter, who originally wanted to make a sudden attack, couldn't resist and stepped back. Winston directly supported his leg, picked him up, and walked to the bed step by step.
Just as he was laying Hunt down on the bed, he suddenly grinned and said, "Hey, I forgot something!"
"What?" Winston's voice was low and slightly hoarse.
"Thank you for the bunny girl party you carefully prepared for me. Just, how could the party be without you?" Hunter took out the bunny ears hidden in the lower back and put them on Winston's head.
Winston put his hands on Hunter's ears and looked at him with a small smile.
"Then do you like the party I gave you?"
Hunter didn't speak, just lay there and looked at each other.
"What's wrong? You're angry because I didn't let you touch those bunny girls?"
Hunter smiled slowly, raised his hand and touched the bunny ears on Winston's head: "You guy... how come you look so amazing even with bunny ears."
"I'm so sorry."
"I really didn't like that party because I didn't have you. Now I'm satisfied." Hunter squinted and smiled softly, even the ends of his hair that fell on the mattress trembled.
Winston raised a hand and brushed the hair from Hunter's forehead with his fingers.
Hunter raised his knees and touched Winston's waist: "I said, are you particularly afraid of me having an affair, so you won't let me touch other women, and won't let me pull the fake rabbit's tail?"
"What makes you think I'm afraid you're having an affair?" Winston asked softly.
"Because you are too serious about everything! And you have a habit of cleanliness, you have to clean up everything neat and tidy! I think you must also require absolute purity in spirit."
Winston leaned down, turned his face, and touched Hunter's lips: "Then you don't know me too well. When I first spoke to you, if you were in love with someone else, wouldn't I Are you going to give up on you?"
Hunter became curious: "Then if I really had an affair... I mean if... what would you do?"
"It's not my bottom line that you have an affair or something. What I've experienced... is far more cruel than the so-called affair."
At that moment, Hunter's heart trembled, as if pinched between Winston's fingers.
If an affair wasn't the bottom line of a relationship for Winston, what was
Winston closed his eyes and kissed Hunter's nose again.
"If you fall in love with a man, I will defeat him, make him feel ashamed, and be ashamed of being by your side, I will pull your gaze and make you turn around and find that this world is worth your attention. It's still only me."
"What if I fell in love with a woman?" Hunter asked again.
"Then I will teach her the cruelty of men. Let her know that her weakness is only your burden, and they will never understand the real you. So, whether men or women, I will snatch you back."
Winston's gaze was deep, a sense of strength that locked Hunter to death.
Then, with a shallow smile on his lips, he took off the rabbit ears on his head and put them on Hunter's head: "Don't forget, you also lost to me."
"Hey! I didn't make a bet with you!" Hunter was about to lift his hand to take off the rabbit ears when Winston grabbed his wrist.
"Don't move, let me watch for a while." Winston whispered.
"Yes... what's so good..." Hunter blushed, thinking that Winston could have tossed so many famous drivers for himself, so it would be okay to wear bunny ears for him to watch for a while.
"What did you think about when you were at the bunny party?" Winston asked.
"I miss you." Hunter turned his face to answer.
"What do you miss me?" Winston asked again.
"...I just miss you, what else can I think about?"
"Then what was the me in your mind doing at that time?"
It was only at this time that Hunter discovered that this man was really poisonous. He even suspected that the striptease was originally planned by Winston.
He planted the seeds in his heart, sprouted silently, and spread to the tiniest part of his mind.
"Tell me, Hunter. What are you thinking?" Winston lowered his head and rubbed the tip of Hunter's nose.
The heart also floated up.
"Thinking of your striptease... that time you didn't put down your pants..." Hunter stopped talking.
"I suddenly understand why you like bunny parties so much." Winston took his phone and put it in Hunter's ear and said, "When you wear bunny ears, it's like waiting to be eaten by me. "
Hunter raised his knee to hit him, but was pressed down by Winston's palm.
"I'll show you one more show." Winston smiled.
He opened his phone with one hand and ordered the music from the time he performed the striptease for Hunter.
Slowly, like a deliberately elongated breath, the music stirred Hunter's nerves.
He only saw Winston pulling up the hem of the sports T-shirt, the waist line, the tight but not exaggerated chest muscles, and the tense shoulder line, and he threw it aside casually: "Who told you that I have a cleanliness addiction? I can eat you even if you are dirty."
Hunter looked at each other and couldn't move his eyes.
"And I promise, I'll show you all this time."
The whole morning that followed, Hunter understood what he meant by "take it all off for you this time"—including his own.
He was tossed by Winston, listening to the repeated music.
Hunter suspects that he will react whenever and wherever he hears this tune in the future, which is more effective than a bunny girl who wears nothing.
The competition in Russia is over and they are about to leave for Germany.
Hunter and Winston traveled together, and their security procedures were smooth, and they entered the terminal almost an hour early.
Winston and Hunter are sitting in a coffee shop in the airport. Hunter was playing games on his phone, and Winston was watching a briefing on the opposite side.
Hunter knew that Winston had other industries besides racing cars, and there were quite a few. When he thought of what this guy said, "I'll let you live without food and clothing", Hunter suddenly felt so serious and serious. Winston who talks to himself is cute too.
He smirked, remembering the "education" that the other party had faced him under the table, he took off his shoes, stretched them out to the other party, gently lifted the cuffs of the other party's sweatpants, and slowly moved up.
The corners of Winston's originally expressionless face slowly sank down, seeming to enjoy Hunter's "nonsense".
When Hunter's toes came to the middle of his calf, Winston suddenly grabbed his ankle.
Hunter tried to retract his foot, but Winston refused. His thumb lingered at Hunter's ankle, but his eyes remained on the briefing in front of him.
"Stop playing." Hunter tried to close his foot again, but was still held by the other party.
"You succeeded in arousing my interest, of course I can't let you go easily." Winston said without blushing.
Hunter tilted his head: "Okay, then you can keep holding it."
He picked up the phone and continued to play music.
Who knows a few minutes later, someone sat next to Hunter.
"Oops! Even if you fly to Germany, you have to be together!" came Owen's choked voice.
"Yeah. Are you lonely without anyone with you?"
Hunter asked without looking up.
"With you here, I won't be lonely anymore!"
Hunter pouted, the ghosts want to pay attention to you.
Sure enough, even Winston on the opposite side only raised his head slightly as a greeting.
But even when Owen came, Winston didn't put Hunter's feet down. Instead, he stroked Hunter's instep through his socks like a cat on his lap.
Hunter was itching to pretend that nothing happened.
Owen ordered a cappuccino and ate his snacks attentively. He must have known that Hunter's feet were on Winston's lap, but he pretended not to know.
At this moment, another familiar voice sounded.
"Oh! You are all gathered here, don't you mind if I sit down too?"
Hunter looked up and saw Nicky.
"How will you be here!"
"Aha! Why do I feel that you are not happy to see me, don't forget that I am your patron!" Nicky raised his hand and ordered a cup of coffee.
"You are Marcus' sponsor, not mine." Hunter said deliberately with a disgusting expression.
Nicky looked down and saw Winston clasping one of Hunter's feet, he just shook his head helplessly: "There is a limit to showing affection. Be careful that I am unbalanced and kill you all."
Owen nodded in agreement.
It turned out that Nicky had also finished watching the Russian race and was about to rush to New York to deal with business matters. He happened to see Hunter and Winston when he passed the coffee shop, so he just sat down.
Hunter thought in his heart, why didn't Owen go with the people from the Red Bull team! Why didn't Nicky take a private jet
"Little Hunter, I heard that many drivers had a bunny party after the race... Why didn't they call me?" Nicky blinked regretfully, "If I pretended to be a bunny for you, you should Will you be swaying?"
"Huh?" As soon as Nicky finished speaking, Hunter subconsciously turned on the imagination mode.
Pure Nikki wearing bunny ears is really moving!
"Ah yo!"
Winston's fingers squeezed so hard on Hunter's ankle that Hunter nearly dropped his phone.
"Hahaha!" Nikki laughed.
"Hunter..." Owen turned his face sideways, "Did you drink milk foam just now?"
"You just drank milk foam! I drank cappuccino just now!" Hunter expressed his dissatisfaction with Owen's nonsense.
"You... have a circle of milk foam on your mouth..." Owen rubbed the corners of his mouth.
"Ah? Really?" Hunter stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.
"And here, here and here." Owen continued to draw.
Hunter stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked a small half circle.
His online game was reaching a critical moment, so he lowered his head and played while licking.
And Nikki, who was sitting across from him, was completely stunned.
Owen also showed a smug look.
The next second, Winston suddenly put down the briefing, stretched his arms, and covered Hunter's mouth with his palms forward.
The tip of his tongue, which he didn't have time to retract, just touched the other's fingers.
Hunter looked up and met Winston's unsmiling eyes.
His whole body was full of low air pressure, and Hunter realized that he just drank coffee from the mouth of the cup, not a mug, how could there be milk foam sticking to his face.
"Hunter's tongue is cute, right?" Owen propped his chin and looked at Nicky opposite.
"...Very cute..." Nikki realized something before he finished speaking, "No matter how cute it is, it's Winston's!"
Owen sighed helplessly: "You are really useless! You don't even dare to praise."
Nicky expressed helplessness.
What kind of compliment is this, for Winston it's "unreasonable", and it will kill.
"Let's go, it's almost time to board the plane." Winston finally let go of Hunter's ankle.
Hunter put on his shoes at once, grabbed his bag and followed behind Winston.
He didn't want to be with Owen either.
"Look, you pissed Winston off. I don't have Hunter to watch." Nicky said with a very regretful expression.
"Why, you just want to see it?" Owen half-joked.
"Of course I want to fuck him." Nicky showed a longing expression. "You don't know how stupid he looked when I first saw him."
"Then you can only think about it. Vann Winston will kill you."
Owen froze.
He was about to get up and take the flight.
Hunter pulled off his blindfold and prepared to go to sleep.
"Hunter." Winston's voice whispered in his ear.
"Huh?" Hunter responded.
"Would you like to go to the bathroom together later?" Only he could hear Winston's voice.
"what are you talking about!"
Hunter took off his blindfold and glared at each other. Not only Owen but also Chen Mobai from the Lotus team were on this flight!
Then, he saw the smile on the corner of Winston's lips, and the guy was playing himself too.
"You're as annoying as Owen."
Hunter pulled the blindfold off again, only to be caught by Winston's wrist.
"Of course I'm not like Owen."
"What's the difference?"
"He can trick you into sticking out his tongue, but I can suck it."
Hunter pulled down the blindfold fiercely and tilted his head.
But his heart was beating faster and faster, and all he kept imagining in his mind was the feeling of Winston's tongue curling up against himself.
I really want to go to the bathroom together...
By the time they reached the Hockenheim circuit, west of Heidelberg, it was already evening.
For the first time, the Marcus team chose the same hotel as Ferrari, which made Hunt very happy.
"How did Marcus book this hotel? I heard it wasn't here last year?"
Shen Chuan smiled and whispered in Hunter's ear: "Because I told Marcus that Xiaoxi and I like this hotel very much. If he doesn't book here, I will bring Xiaoxi to stay here. ."
"You are really my good brother!" Hunter patted the other party's shoulder happily.
And Hunter found that his room was next to Winston. Although the two rooms were not necessary at all, Hunter was still very happy.
When Hunter opened the door to the room, he found a gift box on the white sheets.
Hunter was stunned for a while, and suddenly thought of Merlin, he was a little worried: "Is there a bomb in here?"
At this time, a text message from Niki came from the mobile phone: I am very glad that you stayed in our hotel under the Niki Group. The bed is a special gift for you, don't like it too much.
"Oh? So the gift was from Nicky's guy?"
Hunter curiously opened the gift box and found a box of chocolates inside. It's just that the shape of the chocolate inside is a little weird, with lines around it and a gap-like texture in the middle.
Hunter picked it up and looked at it for a long time.
And the gift card in the box should have the ingredients instructions, because it's not in English, Hunter couldn't understand it at all.
"It won't be poisonous, will it?" Hunter was completely afraid to eat it, especially when he remembered the last time Nicky pretended to be a woman and deceived him.
At this time, the knock on the door rang, and the rhythm was fixed, unhurried, and Hunter immediately got up and opened the door.
"Winston! Your room is next to mine!"
Winston walked in with the suitcase, and gave him a smile: "You emphasize that my room is next door, which means you don't want to sleep with me tonight, right?"
"How is that possible!" Winston caught a glimpse of the unwrapped wrapping paper on the bed, walked over, picked up the box and looked at it unintentionally.
Hunter suddenly became nervous, even though what Winston did seemed to be unintentional, in fact, this guy must have an idea in his mind.
"This was given to me by Nikki, thank you for staying in a hotel under their group." Hunter explained immediately, "And I didn't eat anything!"
"Yeah." Winston replied softly, picked up the gorgeous-looking ingredient description and looked at it, "It's okay, you can eat it."
"real?"
"Well, it's good to add a little more calories before the game."
Hunter came to the other side and lay down.
"It's the strange shape of this chocolate..."
Hunter picked up one and looked at it for a while through the paper.
"Does special order mean this strange shape?"
"Or you can try one," said Winston, turning his face to the side.
"Okay! Try one!"
Hunter put it between his teeth and bit down, but he didn't expect it to have a heart!
"Hmm... booze!"
Hunter covered his mouth and was about to sit up.
"Don't get up, it will come out." Winston turned sideways and pinched a small piece of chocolate that Hunter had bitten off. "Open your mouth."
"Ah..." At that moment, Hunter's expression was stunned.
Because of Winston, who was half-supported by his side, his eyebrows were drooping, and his raised wrist was like pouring wine between Hunter's lips.
When the cool liquid seeped between his lips, Winston leaned over and licked the wine running down the corner of Hunter's lips with the tip of his tongue.
Hunter's mood also seemed to fall into the wine, shaking and twirling with the arc of Winston's wrist.
"Does it taste like wine?" Winston asked softly.
"It's not beer anyway." Hunter looked at the other party, his eyes following Winston's fingers, pinching the leftover chocolate he had eaten and putting it between his lips.
"Then try it again." Winston took another, this time slicing the chocolate with his teeth.
The "pop" sound fell on Hunter's heart, and he suddenly wanted to drag the man in front of him and kiss him wantonly.
But the other party brought the chocolate to his lips, and poured the wine into Hunter's lips from the gap where the chocolate was bitten.
The cool feeling blended with Winston's sight, as if it were about to burn.
"Did you taste it?" Winston asked.
"It's not red wine." Hunter replied with a smile.
In fact, he didn't drink much wine, so he couldn't taste it at all.
Winston turned his face to the side, kissed Hunter's chin, took another, bit it lightly, and poured the wine into Hunter's lips.
"Not champagne."
Hunter suddenly fell in love with this gift from Nicky.
There was a faint smile in Winston's eyes, which Hunter could sense.
Before he knew it, Hunter drank the heart of a whole box of chocolates.
And the empty chocolate is put in the box.
The body was a little hot, and when Winston's fingertips touched Hunter's lower lip and opened it gently, Hunter couldn't even realize that there was no chocolate between his fingers.
Hunter still subconsciously stuck out the tip of his tongue and slid over the other's rounded fingertips.
The body was a little hot, and the Winston in front of him seemed to look different from usual.
"Hunter."
"Um..." Hunter replied softly, feeling languid all over, then he bit Winston's fingertips a little harder, because he wanted to be with him as long as possible.
Winston's fingers didn't leave, but soothed Hunter's tongue, sliding it gently until Hunter let go of his teeth, and it slowly left.
Winston didn't know what to do and then rolled over onto Hunter and kissed him softly. Hunter subconsciously tugged at the sheets next to his ears, and Winston clasped his wrists and wrapped them around his waist.
"Can I give it a try?"
Winston's voice was very soft, but it was very hot in Hunter's ears, and it was a very comfortable heat, and he wanted to push his whole body up.
"Um… "
After Hunter responded to that sound, he ushered in a kiss of death.
He didn't know what was going on, only that he was controlled by the man in front of him.
He murmured in disbelief, and his body was softer than every time he was with him. Because when he released it, Winston finally managed to use three fingers.
"Almost..." said Winston impatiently in Hunter's ear.
But Hunter's body was still curled up in Winston's arms. He turned his face to the side foolishly, and only saw Winston's ear. The strong stimulation just now did not dissipate, and Hunter subconsciously bit on the other's auricle.
Winston next to him raised his head to look at him, his eyes sank, and there was another burst of kisses.
The next morning, the fitness coach of the Marcus team was depressed again. Because Hunter missed physical training.
He lay on the bed and fell asleep.
And Winston had finished his morning training and was back in the room. He sat on the edge of the bed, his fingertips brushing the hair on Hunter's forehead.
Because the hair is really long, Hunter had his hair cut once when he was in Malaysia. Although it was a little shorter, it was fortunate that it was not cut into a board size, and it still had a soft feel.
"Um..." Hunter murmured softly, Winston lowered his head to hear what he said, but Hunter turned around holding the quilt.
Winston lay down beside him, wrapped his arms around him.
It was almost noon when Hunter woke up.
He sat on the bedside for a long time in a daze, then scratched the back of his head and caught a glimpse of the chocolate box he kicked under the bed last night.
Winston poured a cup of hot water and handed it to him.
"Why did I feel weird yesterday?"
It was as if everything around was from another world, and Winston… beautiful and sexy.
"Really? I think you were fine and relaxed yesterday."
Hunter looked at the other's fingers holding the water glass, and his face immediately turned red.
Winston had used three fingers yesterday, and the feeling of being out of control and crazy for Hunter was stronger than every time before. He also knew that Winston had tried to get in, just a little bit.
"That... what kind of boozy chocolate is that?" Hunter asked curiously.
"Sake," Winston replied with an obvious playful smile on his lips.
"What!" Hunter was stunned, "Why didn't I taste it?"
He's fine with beer, and he's dipped a little in champagne and red wine, but Japanese sake is the worst thing he can't tolerate. Winston should know that.
This guy must have done it on purpose.
He also said that he would buy a submarine with only one bed and sake!
"Probably because that's what I fed you?" Winston leaned towards Hunter with a faint smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.
This guy is very happy.
Hunter knew because last night, if this guy was a little tougher, he would definitely be able to get in, but no one knew if he would be injured.
But it's a great improvement from before.
Suddenly, Hunter suddenly understood what was coming, lifted the quilt to the ground, and picked up the chocolate box.
"So... so the chocolate is... it's there! Damn it! That guy Nikki is making fun of me!"
The author has something to say: Salted egg time:
Hunter: I'm going to beat Nicky!
Winston: Forget it. Actually, the booze was made by me.
Hunter: What
Winston: Sake can relax you.
Hunter: I'm going crazy!