Sword Edge

Chapter 47: Goodbye Kevin

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"We still have a smaller size. Do you want to try it?" the clerk asked with a smile.

"Need not… "

Before Lin Yifei finished speaking, Chris continued to ask, "Is there a suitable chain to hang it around your neck?"

"Of course." The clerk immediately took out a dozen platinum men's chains.

"Let's go." Lin Yifei tugged at Chris, but the other party was unmoved. Some tourists who came in to look at the jewelry couldn't help looking at the two teenagers.

"Just this one." Chris clicked on one of them.

"Then this ring and chain need to be wrapped for you?"

"No, just wear it."

When Chris went to sign the credit card form, Lin Yifei really couldn't bear it any longer. He covered the form with one hand and put his other hand on his waist, "If you continue to make trouble, I will ignore you."

Chris picked up Lin Yifei's hand covering the list, put it to his lips, and signed his name on the list regardless of the surprised eyes of the clerk.

Lin Yifei really broke down.

Especially when Chris was about to put that ring on his neck and he rushed straight out of the jewelry store.

Chris immediately chased him out and grabbed him, "Why are you angry?"

"I... I just think it's pointless for you to use Oz's family's money to buy such a valuable thing for me..." Lin Yifei looked at him helplessly.

"Of course it makes sense." Chris put the chain on Lin Yifei persistently, "First of all, the money for the ring and chain is my own, and has nothing to do with the Oz family. Second, I just want to give you one thing , so that you will think of me even when you can't see me."

Lin Yifei looked at him and suddenly lost his temper.

"Oh my God, what would others say if they saw a ring hanging around my neck?" Lin Yifei sighed.

"If no one unbuttons you, how is that ring seen?"

Not far away, a handsome man put his hands in his pockets, leisurely admiring the two teenagers.

"I'm still wondering if I've seen it wrong. It seems that there is nothing wrong with my eyes."

The two looked towards the voice. An elegant young man was wearing a beige windbreaker with a charming smile on his face.

"Kai...Kevin? Phil?" Lin Yifei was stunned, but Chris just looked at him expressionlessly.

"That's right, it's me. But based on what I know about you..." Kevin came to Lin Yifei calmly, lowering his head slightly, "You should not just come to London for sightseeing."

"That's right, the day after tomorrow is the final of the saber event of the World Championships! Of course we won't miss it." Lin Yifei showed a big smile.

"Oh—" Kevin elongated his voice, coupled with his handsome demeanor, many men and women passing by looked over, "That means you are actually here to see me."

"Ah? Look at you..." Lin Yifei suddenly realized, "That's right! I forgot that you are very famous now! Last year's world championship champion, this year will show his talents again in his hometown London?"

Kevin looked meaningfully at Chris next to him, "I'm waiting for you to grow up quickly so that the game will become more and more exciting."

"I'm afraid that when we grow up, you won't have a place." There was a kind of arrogance in Chris's expression, but it couldn't be annoying.

"I'll wait." Kevin asked where Lin Yifei lived, and made an appointment to catch up with him after the World Championships.

Chris watched silently.

And just as Kevin left, he stretched out his hand and scratched Lin Yifei's nose: "I haven't seen you for so long, you've grown a lot taller."

Chris opened his eyes wide, and was about to walk over to pull Lin Yifei over, but Kevin had already left.

Back at the hotel, ordered dinner and watched TV for a while.

"Hey, you said the game the day after tomorrow will be won by Kevin or Marcel?" Lin Yifei was still immersed in the joy of reuniting with Kevin.

Chris paused, "You want him to win."

"Well..." Lin Yifei raised his head, looking like he was thinking, "Marcel is a veteran world champion, with rich experience and comprehensive skills... But it makes people feel that he is too stable and lacks a bit of energy. But He is full of momentum, and just a slash is enough to make the opponent tremble."

"But Kevin Phil has a good offense and defense, not sticking to the form, and unpredictable." Chris said lightly.

"Hey - so you have also watched Kevin's game!"

Chris snorted softly, and said something in Chinese: "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never lose a hundred battles."

"Haha, you will soon be able to be a Chinese professor!" Lin Yifei patted him on the shoulder vigorously.

The bathrooms here are also incredibly luxurious. Lin Yifei soaked in the bathtub and almost fell asleep, until Chris knocked on the door and asked worriedly: "Yifei! Yifei!"

Lin Yifei came to his senses, only then did he feel that the water was a little cold.

"I'm fine, I'm coming out now!" Lin Yifei crawled out and put on a towel. Then he realized he hadn't brought his panties in.

Forget it, there is a bath towel anyway.

Lin Yifei came out and patted Chris on the shoulder: "Hey, sorry for the long soak, it's your turn!"

"Yeah." Chris went in to refill the water, and Lin Yifei waited for him to close the bathroom door, so that he could untie the towel and put on his underwear.

But Chris kept the door open, and the water in the bathtub was not filled so quickly.

Lin Yifei's head was almost rubbed into a bird's nest before Chris walked out of the bathroom. He leaned against the bathroom door and looked at Lin Yifei with his head down. His figure was tall and straight, although he still had a youthful look, but his legs exposed from under the bath towel were straight and slender, and the curves of his legs were strong yet beautiful.

Sensing Chris' gaze, Lin Yifei raised his head.

"You... What are you looking at me for? Don't take a shower!"

"Why are you rushing me to take a shower?" Chris tilted his head, his hair hanging down his forehead, which was very sexy.

"...you are so clean, you can't sleep without taking a bath!"

The bath towel around his waist was a little loose, Lin Yifei subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold it down.

The corners of Chris's lips curled up slowly, "You forgot to bring your underwear into the bathroom, right?"

"... forget it and forget it, what's the big deal."

"It wasn't a big deal." Chris came over and sat beside Lin Yifei. The moment he pressed the mattress, Lin Yifei's heart skipped a beat. As long as Chris lowers his head, he can follow the spine down and see the hidden gap that is faintly visible.

"Are you afraid to wear your panties in front of me?" Chris asked, crossing his arms.

"Who said I wouldn't dare! Show me!" Lin Yifei angrily found out his underwear, but he didn't untie the bath towel, just put it on, even if he stood in front of Chris, the other party would saw nothing.

Then he proudly unwrapped the bath towel, and his underwear was already on his body.

"How is it?" Lin Yifei just opened the bath towel like this, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

Chris propped his head and nodded, and the smile on his lips grew bigger: "Do you know that this is the sexiest look?"

"Huh?" Lin Yifei looked down at himself.

"With the bath towel open, there is a temptation of 'please come and taste me', but it covers the most critical place... People have a desire to tear it apart and take possession of you." Chris stood up and walked slowly In front of Lin Yifei, the last sentence was like a spell, making Lin Yifei's whole nerves tremble.

Just as Lin Yifei panicked, Chris had already gone to the bathroom.

At night, Lin Yifei deliberately slept next to the bed, a short distance away from Chris. Fortunately, this is a luxury suite, the bed is big enough, Lin Yifei doesn't have to worry about falling off.

Chris also turned sideways, looking at Lin Yifei's back with his head half propped up. He knew very well that Lin Yifei had some precautions against him. He knew that it was because his eagerness had frightened Lin Yifei. He knew that he needed to restrain himself, so even though he really wanted to hug Lin Yifei tightly and kiss him fiercely, he still held back. .

Anyway, when Lin Yifei fell asleep, he would have no defense at all.

Gradually, fatigue from the long-distance flight hit, Lin Yifei's eyelids were clenched, and not long after falling asleep, he turned over and made a big character.

Chris smiled, leaning down to kiss him on the lips. Fingers slowly lifted the collar of his pajamas, and the ring around his neck shimmered in the darkness.

In the morning of the next day, Lin Yifei's pajama pants had fallen below his waist, and half of his underwear was exposed.

Chris shook his shoulders: "Yifei, get up. Let's go to some places of interest today."

"Um...um..." Lin Yifei still kept his eyes closed.

Chris leaned down, hooked Lin Yifei's underpants with his fingers, and kissed his tailbone.

Lin Yifei just felt itchy, and stretched out his hand to pat Chris's head.

Then, when he felt something wet slipping through his buttocks, he woke up with a start, got up with a bang, stood on the opposite side of the bed and pulled up his pants in panic.

"You... you messed... where did you touch me!"

Lin Yifei's face was completely red.

"Who wants you not to get up." Chris walked to the bathroom expressionlessly and squeezed toothpaste for him.

"I'm warning you! If you do something like that again, I'll break your neck!"

"good."

That response didn't feel sincere no matter what, after all, who would believe that Lin Yifei would really break Chris' neck.

On this day, the two had a great time playing, and Lin Yifei finally understood that the most important function of George following them was to take pictures for them. What Westminster Abbey and the Tower of London have given people a taste of British culture.

At the end of the journey, George said to Chris solemnly: "Master, you have taken more photos today than in the past combined."

At night, Lin Yifei leaned on the bed, looking at the photos in the camera with Chris.

"Haha, this photo of Chris is hilarious!"

The two people in the photo were close together, and a white pigeon with flapping wings happened to be on top of their heads, and a few feathers that fell almost floated into their mouths.

"I think it's pretty good, like an angel's blessing."

After Chris finished speaking, Lin Yifei looked at him with strange eyes: "Are you okay? Your head is broken after eating bird feathers? Chris would not say such nasty words."