The car drove slowly, passing the bustling and bustling lights along the way; gradually, the surrounding became quiet until it stopped in front of a villa.
On the way, Lynch fell asleep again in a daze, and when he arrived at the destination, he was still covered with Zhou Siyan's coat. "Well... where is this?" Lynch asked sleepily.
Zhou Siyan carried Lynch out of the car, seeing someone's confused look, he couldn't help rubbing his chin lightly on his forehead, and said amusedly: "Aren't you hungry and don't want to go to a restaurant to eat? So... we Just go home!"
"Then why didn't you take me home?" Lynch blinked and frowned, "Where is this place?"
Zhou Siyan smiled meaningfully and refused to answer.
In fact, he didn't know how to answer. This villa was left to him by Zhou Siyan's mother. He had never brought anyone back, but now... how could he bring him here
He himself couldn't figure it out, just hearing the word "go home", he brought people to this place without knowing it.
There were no servants in this place, only part-time workers came to clean it regularly, so the two groped their way through the door in the silence and darkness.
Zhou Siyan put Lynch on the sofa, Lynch glanced around, and stated a fact lightly: "There is no food..."
Zhou Siyan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately took him home as soon as his head got hot, obviously he didn't expect the main task to be done! Unusual, he said with some embarrassment: "I don't have much time here, so I don't have anyone hired. Are you... very hungry?"
Lynch looked up at him, smiled softly and said, "What do you think?"
Zhou Siyan heheed twice, how could he feel that there was black air coming from Ah Qi's back? "I occasionally ask my aunt to cook a meal here. There are probably some usable things in the refrigerator, so... I will cook?" Zhou Siyan asked uncertainly.
Seeing Lin Qi's expression that should have been like this long ago, Zhou Siyan wept silently... The dignified Young Master Zhou cooks the food himself, won't you express your emotion
He opened the refrigerator, then froze, and slowly turned his head to look at Lynch, and made a smile that he thought was very chic, "Ah Qi... Do you like eggs?" - There is only one lone egg in the huge refrigerator !
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Zhou Siyan brought the boiled egg to Lynch, it was just a simple boiled egg.
Lynch was indeed hungry. Ignoring the sound of something jumping in his mind, he silently peeled the eggshell, and silently took a bite of the white and tender egg white, revealing a yellowish corner.
The white and smooth egg is lined with jade-like hands, and it feels a little more delicious; probably the cooking time is not long, the egg yolk has not completely solidified, and the light pink lips that slowly open and close are stained with a little bit of light yellow , the tip of the pink tongue hooked lightly, and instantly rolled it into the mouth... A simple boiled egg, just for another person to eat, feels like the most delicious delicacy...
Zhou Siyan stared at Lynch eating the egg tightly, and somehow recalled some beautiful pictures in his mind, so he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva! Silently muttering: What is the pursuit of games? Hey! Can you just do it first and then love
The so-called food and clothing and thinking about lust, Zhou Siyan is not sure whether he is full or not, but he is obviously in a state of thinking about lust now!
"Use the phone." Lynch, who was full and full, interrupted someone who was thinking about lust.
Zhou Siyan was stunned when he came back to his senses, then he spread his hands with a smile and said, "There is no phone in this room, and besides, my phone seems to have disappeared just now."
Looking at someone's self-satisfied state, Lynch looked up at the sky silently. Was this forcing lonely men and widows to live together for a night
Originally, I wanted to send a message to Mo Lin, so that he would not have to worry; but this is also good, just to stimulate some people.
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The night was long, and of course it was better to pass the time by doing something, so Zhou Siyan started to visit "their home" with Lynch in his arms.
This is a simple tea room, elegant and quiet, and there seems to be a faint fragrance of tea in the air. Although it is silent, everything here looks neat and orderly.
In any case, this is much better than the various ornate bedrooms that I have been going to.
Seeing Lynch staring intently at these tea sets, Zhou Siyan put Lynch next to the plan.
He stroked the tea set, which seemed to touch his thoughts, with a faint reminiscence on his face, and said with a slight smile: "My mother loves tea ceremony especially, and she is also very good at it. However, after my mother passed away, she never used it again." Zhou Si Yan finished speaking slightly melancholy.
Lynch looked at the neatly arranged tea sets beside the plan, suddenly raised his eyes and smiled slightly, "Do you want some tea?"
The light eyebrows and eyes covered the sun, and even the sadness that had been hidden all along disappeared for a while.
Zhou Siyan nodded in a daze, and it took him a while to react. Then he asked excitedly, "Can you make tea?" Lynch lowered his eyes and replied, "I learned a little when I was bored."
Zhou Siyan expressed his understanding, and then went to fetch water with a pot, and brought the tea leaves that had been placed here before.
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At this time, the two of them were already sitting on the side of Plan Four. In the middle is a set of ancient sandalwood tea set and all kinds of supplies.
Lynch smiled, and set the retrieved water on fire. Then I picked up the teaspoon to scoop out the tea leaves and started grinding.
The slender five fingers held the tea grinder and rolled over the tea leaves gently. The white wrist holding the grinder slid over, leaving fine debris; and then gently swung back, the debris turned into powder little by little...
His posture is very elegant, probably because he doesn't go out often, his hands, against the black tea leaves, are so white that they look like fine suet jade. The delicate and distinct joints are engraved with a slender skeleton of five fingers, and the roots are shiny, just like the bones of jade carvings...
When I lightly put down the mill in my hand, the water in the small pot just boiled. Lin Qi put the tea powder into the teacup, raised the pot with one hand, and the water gurgled down from the spout and poured into the teacup. The tea powder was hit by the water, spinning and flicking in the teacup... The pot was controlled by the pair of jade carving hands, driving the water to turn round and round lightly, creating a vortex in the teacup...
The vortex was too deep, so deep that it could suck a person's whole mind into it, and then sink to the bottom of the cup, sink to... his heart...
Zhou Siyan watched his every move obsessively, until the picturesque movement stopped——
"Try it."
With a soft call, Lynch pointed to the teacup in front of him with a smile on his lips.
Zhou Siyan stared at Lynch in a daze, only knowing that he was following his instructions to proceed to the next step... He raised the teacup to his lips, raised his neck, and hot tea poured down his throat.
"Touch." When the teacup fell, Zhou Siyan felt a burning sting all the way to his stomach.
A glass of clear water was placed in his hand, he grabbed the glass and drank it with his head up, the turbulent coolness permeated his throat little by little, and slid into the depths...
"Hehe...you are really chewing peonies, ruining my cup of tea..." A chuckle sounded, and he looked up to see Lynch with smiling eyes.
The artistic conception of Qingyun, the elegant and fragrant tea room, the young man with downcast eyes and a slight smile...
With such an atmosphere and such a situation, Zhou Siyan, how dare you not be tempted
He suddenly got up, bypassed the plan, put his arms around Lynch and pressed him on the bamboo carpet.
The warm breath sprayed on his neck, and the slightly rough lips and tongue eagerly rubbed against the fair skin.
The lips slid from the neck to the chin, finally found the center, and kissed it hard. He sucked heavily on those pale pink lips.
He is fascinated by this person, and he is willing to be fascinated by this person... Thinking of the emotional part, he couldn't help sucking deeper and deeper, and the tip of his tongue licked every tender flesh of his lips, but it was not enough! not enough! The thirst in the throat was unbearable, the body clamored for more, to calm the burning desire, gradually, the tongue slipped deeper...
Lynch originally believed that the environment of the tea ceremony is elegant and quiet, which can make people enter this environment, forget the world, wash away the dust, and cultivate morality. Moreover, this kind of atmosphere can best show a person's ability to pretend to be 13, and it can also enhance feelings, but it will not have charming feelings.
However, Lin Qi never forgets that Zhou Siyan's nature is extremely obscene...