George knocked on the door, and Chris's voice came from the other side of the door.
"Come in." There was a hint of softness in the slightly cool voice.
George walked slowly to the bed, and saw Chris sitting on the head of the bed, and Lin Yifei beside him was still sleeping soundly on his side.
Since the Taylor family declared bankruptcy and the wealth of the Ozben family was put into the hands of Chris and his son, the teenager has nothing to fear.
Transferring from New York to Ghosn Middle School in Washington, they returned to their old life of sharing the same bed in the same class.
And Chris's almost willful attachment to Lin Yifei has not been restrained because of his age, and even has a tendency to intensify.
The pen said that Lin Yifei could go home from the boarding school every month. At that time, Lin Yifei had a feeling of letting go, and he didn't need to be watched by Bechs. Obviously, either he was too obsessed with playing online games, or he was helping out in Chen Linji’s back kitchen. Until Chris found Chen Linji himself, he rubbed his head in a sorry manner and said, “I’m sorry, the phone is in the I didn’t hear it in my schoolbag…”
Lin Yifei could use such an excuse a hundred times, and Chris couldn't lose his temper.
Occasionally, George would look at Chris in the rearview mirror while driving and say, "Master, give Lin some time for himself once in a while."
"Hmm." Chris always just propped his chin and looked out the window.
Their high school life has come to an end with the arrival of this summer vacation.
The two were admitted to New York University at the same time, and are about to prepare for the World Championships in the second half of the year. After the summer vacation, they will return to New York together, the city where they first met, and there is no doubt that even in the dormitory at the university, these two people must still be roommates.
Last night Lin Yifei and Chris practiced sword until very late, this morning George was reasonable enough not to knock on the door too early.
"What's the matter, George?" Chris looked at George, his fingers were still in Lin Yifei's hair, kneading gently, he just enjoyed the soft touch.
"Mister is back, master, would you like to have breakfast with him?"
"Yeah." Chris nodded, "It's nine o'clock and I'm asking Yifei to get up."
After George left, Chris lowered his head to kiss Lin Yifei's forehead and cheek.
Lin Yifei didn't seem happy about being disturbed in his sleep, so he reached out to push Chris away, and then continued to curl up there. There is still a faint red mark on his neck, which is the mark left by Chris last night.
"Lin, you will be an adult in two days." Chris whispered in his ear, and licked his earlobe by the way.
In the past two years, the relationship between Chris and his father has obviously eased. They occasionally discuss some issues. Although they are not as close as father and son in ordinary families, they are not as indifferent as they were at the beginning.
"In two days, it seems to be Lin's birthday, right? I remember when I first saw that child, he was only eleven or twelve years old, and he grew up in a blink of an eye." Mr. Ozborne looked nostalgic, and his eyes fell unconsciously. On a picture of Mrs. Osborne behind Chris.
"Well, he wants to go back to Chen Linji for his birthday."
"Oh, that's it. I thought Lin had a lot of friends, so I might as well prepare a party in Ozbenga, but it's also appropriate to spend adult birthdays with my parents."
Although Lin Yifei was somewhat moved by the passing of time, he still ushered in the day when he became an adult.
Chen Linji was very lively. Catherine, Ivy, and students from the school's sword team all came.
"So many dishes! Is this the legendary Manchu Banquet?" Aiwei's greedy look made Lin's mother laugh non-stop.
The excitement of this birthday party just shows Lin Yifei's popularity. Lin Yifei didn't even have time to send gifts from everyone.
What surprised Lin Yifei the most was that Kevin delivered him a matching sword from England.
When opening the sword box, Lin Yifei was ecstatic.
"Oh, it's so strange, why didn't that fellow Chris come?" Catherine's words made Lin Yifei slightly lonely.
"He flew to New York on business."
I heard that De Nero was really critically ill this time.
"Great." Catherine patted Lin Yifei's shoulder, with a smirk on her lips, "In this way, no one will care about you."
"Ah! Yes!" Lin Yifei clapped his hands and said, "I can drink from today! Haha!"
One must know that before rebirth, Lin Yifei was a monster who could drink beer. After nearly seven years of being a minor, he can finally be an adult again.
More than half of the friends present today are already eighteen years old. Papa Lin specially contributed low-alcohol beer and said with a smile: "If you are underage, drink Coke honestly!"
Lin Yifei drank so much that even his brain cells were soaked in the aroma of beer.
His eighteenth birthday was more lively than expected, but also more lonely than expected.
At two o'clock in the morning, he lay back on the bed with some dizziness, and took out his mobile phone. There were many blessing text messages from friends in it, but none of them came from Chris, which made him annoyed.
Remembering that this guy asked himself two days ago, if he wanted to hold an extra party in Ozburn, and he just said he wanted to go home, that guy's face turned cold.
How stingy!
But Lin Yifei couldn't help but dialed the phone.
"Yifei?" Chris's voice sounded, he had already passed the voice change period, his original indifferent and sharp voice had thickness, especially when it came from the mobile phone, it had a different kind of charm.
"Is De Nero okay?" Although Lin Yifei wanted to say more, "My birthday has passed, but you don't even have a phone."
"He won't die in the past two years." There was a hint of sarcasm in Chris's voice.
"Oh, then I'm going to bed." Lin Yifei curled up, and just when he was about to turn off the phone, the other party's voice sounded again.
"I miss you."
It's always like this, a simple sentence stirs up my heartstrings.
"Where are you?"
"I'm going back to the Ozburnes soon."
Chris started to drive independently after he was an adult, and George was no longer needed as a driver.
"Then be careful." Lin Yifei frowned slightly.
He still remembered why Chris passed away before he was reborn, so every time he heard him driving, Lin Yifei would feel inexplicably nervous.
"I asked George to pick you up downstairs."
Lin Yifei leaned over to the window, and sure enough, he saw a car parked opposite Chen Linji.
"I want to see you as soon as I get home." Chris's voice was hypnotic, and Lin Yifei turned himself into a marionette, walking downstairs following Chris's voice. Lin's father and Lin's mother had already fallen asleep after arguing all day, unaware that Lin Yifei had walked out of Chen Linji.
Seeing Lin Yifei coming out, George opened the car door for him in a gentlemanly manner.
"See you later," Chris said softly.
Lin Yifei seemed to be able to feel the corners of Chris's lips curling up at this moment.
Arriving at Ozburn's house, Lin Yifei, who was a little dizzy from alcohol, stepped on the carpet and walked into Chris's room.
He hadn't come back yet, Lin Yifei lay on Chris's bed directly, his breath smelled of Chris, and the loneliness in his heart turned into anticipation.
Lin Yifei suddenly realized that he had fallen into the trap woven by Chris. He always strangles himself by his side pretending to be capricious, and leaves when he thinks it should be after getting used to his persistence and pampering.
that jerk.
Lin Yifei, who was drowsy at first, suddenly woke up. He sat on the head of the bed and stared at the night outside the window.
Not long after, a light pierced the ink outside the window.
Chris is back. He walked upstairs step by step, and he could see Lin Yifei's depressed expression without turning on the light.
Touching his cheek with his fingers, Chris dropped a kiss on his ear, "Have you had a beer?"
"Yes, I can drink and smoke now." Lin Yifei raised his chin slightly.
"Occasionally you can drink beer, but smoking is absolutely not allowed." Chris stepped onto the bed with one leg, pried up Lin Yifei's right leg, and then sat down face to face with him, lifted Lin Yifei's legs, and pressed them on the bed own side.
Such an ambiguous posture made Lin Yifei move back unconsciously, but Chris held down his waist.
Chris turned his face sideways, kissed Lin Yifei's lips, and ran his palms up and down his thighs.
Lin Yifei turned his head away, "You didn't even tell me happy birthday."
"But I brought you a birthday present." Chris exhaled slightly hot, causing Lin Yifei to shrug his shoulders.
"what gift… "
Chris directly clasped the back of Lin Yifei's head, and kissed him forcefully and irresistibly. Lin Yifei supported his body with his elbows, wanting to turn away from the opponent's control, but Chris pinned his head firmly to the head of the bed.
This time the kiss was different from the previous ones, the inevitable possession made Lin Yifei frightened.
The body fluid that was too late to swallow flowed down the corners of his lips to his chin, Lin Yifei had never been embarrassed by a kiss before.
He pushed Chris away abruptly, brushing the corner of his lips sullenly, "What are you doing!"
But Chris smiled, in the darkness like a poppy seduced by a dark fragrance, blooming with a deadly beauty.
"You are an adult, Yifei."
Lin Yifei swallowed, he knew that this day would come sooner or later, and Chris had been waiting for a long time.
On the surface he was a calm guy, but Lin Yifei knew that he was impatient. So many times of comforting each other, Chris has tolerated it to the end.
"I give myself to you."
It's obviously an old-fashioned dialogue, but when Chris utters it, it always has the effect of pulling people's hearts to the sky.
The sound of the zipper scratches one's heart in this tranquility.
Chris held Lin Yifei's hand and covered it, the heat and pulsation there made him tremble.
"I want to go in." Chris kissed Lin Yifei's ear, and licked the tip of his tongue along the earlobe. The moist and warm feeling made Lin Yifei's shoulders shrug even more. That intrusion is the most direct hint.
"I...I..." Lin Yifei wanted to say that he was not ready yet, but Chris kissed him directly, without giving him any chance to push back.
"Um… "
Chris has always been very strong, he can hold both of Lin Yifei's wrists with one hand, and with the other hand, Yi Chang pulls off Lin Yifei's pants skillfully. This action has been done countless times when they got tired of being together. It's just that every time Lin Yifei said no, Chris never made it to the end.
His fingers were nimbly teasing, and soon Lin Yifei responded.
Chris leaned down, brought his desire into contact with Lin Yifei's, pressed against each other tightly, and rubbed against each other.
Lin Yifei understood what he meant: no refusal.
When Chris tried to reach in with his index finger, Lin Yifei's back arched.
Chris's kiss was not so strong anymore, he lightly licked Lin Yifei's tongue to soothe his emotions, and the heat and softness in Lin Yifei's body made Chris's desire burst.
When he wanted to enter countless times, everything about him would be squeezed into the soft package by Lin Yifei, and Lin Yifei's nervous twitching made him even more mad.
Gently twirling his fingers, Lin Yifei's breathing became rapid, and there was a whining sound in his throat.
Chris lifted his upper lip and kissed him harder. When the second finger touched the entrance, Lin Yifei's knees also fully retracted.
But Chris didn't stop, he had been waiting for this moment for a long time, even if it would really scare him, he must get him.
Chris squeezed his middle one in almost rudely, fondling, Lin Yifei tried to bring his knees together, but Chris let go of Lin Yifei's left hand, pressed his knee, and even pressed his right knee be more open.
Chris grew more eager as the third finger squeezed in as well.
He knew that this was Lin Yifei's first time, and if he was impatient, he would definitely be hurt.
The finger slowly changed the angle, until at a certain position, Lin Yifei's whispering sound made Chris addicted, and he kept touching that point just to hear Lin Yifei's voice.
Lin Yifei's expression is so restrained, there is no light in the room, only a little light from the window allows Chris to see Lin Yifei clearly.
Every tangle between his brows made Chris's heart surge, and his slightly open panting mouth was like a deadly poison, and Chris just wanted to swallow it in one gulp. When he pulled out his finger, the sense of emptiness in his body woke up the bewildered Lin Yifei.
In the next second, both legs were lifted high and rested on Chris's shoulders. When the hard object pushed open the entrance of his body, Lin Yifei's whole body stiffened.
"No... no more... you can't get in..."
Lin Yifei lowered his head and leaned face to face with him, but the ground below him was relentlessly expanding. Lin Yifei's legs were pressed against him, and the pain in the heels made him clench his teeth.
"You fucking get out! Get out!"
The fear of being completely invaded made Lin Yifei struggle. It was completely different from the entry of fingers. The feeling of burning blood would destroy everything about him.
"No." Chris's answer was decisive, even rushing to the end at that moment.
"Ah one by one" Lin Yifei opened his mouth wide, Chris stopped there and closed his eyes.
Lin Yifei wrapped him up, his body tightened as he breathed, and Chris gritted his teeth to hold back the desire to run as fast as he could.
He lowered his head slowly and kissed Lin Yifei's knee.
Lin Yifei looked at him, pleading with eagerness, the shape of his mouth seemed to say: "Get out..."
He was too nervous to make a sound.
Chris withdrew a little bit, Lin Yifei's body was rubbing against his desire, the touch made him go crazy, before he retreated half a point, he pushed in hard again, bumping into Lin Yifei's leg.
"Don't move...don't move..." Lin Yifei finally spoke.
Chris reached out to touch the place where the two were connected, massaged gently, and moved again.
Every time I forget my feelings, every time I go deeper.
Gradually, everything got out of control, Chris pulled out almost all of it, and buried it in desperately. Lin Yifei opened his mouth slightly, and he was suffocated by every collision of the opponent.
As if he was still not satisfied, Chris picked up Lin Yifei and let him sit on his body. The change of angle made Lin Yifei feel nervous, and the tightness in his body made Chris move impatiently, as if he was pushed up in an instant. Before Zhigao could react, he fell again. Lin Yifei hugged Chris' neck, terrified that he would be pierced by the other party.
But Chris loved this feeling so much, the tighter Lin Yifei hugged him, the crazier he pushed.
"Please... don't..." Lin Yifei leaned into Chris's ear and said intermittently.
Normally, Lin Yifei was always so strong that he could do without Chris, but now he made such a cowardly request.
Chris stopped, looked at Lin Yifei, and kissed the tip of his nose, pampering him.
He supported Lin Yifei's back with his palms, slowly put him back on the bed, turned his body sideways, slowly raised one of his legs, put it on his shoulder, and went in and out again.
Slowly disintegrate Lin Yifei's tension, let him feel his own existence, when Chris felt Lin Yifei's tolerance, he could no longer hold back and rushed.
Lin Yifei panted one after another, each time Chris just wanted to go to the deepest point.
When Lin Yifei reached out to touch his desire, Chris grabbed it, "Wait for me..."
Immediately after an earth-shattering twitch, Lin Yifei's mind went blank, and only the sound of himself rubbing the pillow could be heard.
When Chris was completely placed in Lin Yifei's body, the heat completely submerged him.
Chris covered Lin Yifei's body and stroked the sweaty hair on his forehead.
Lin Yifei's breathing was still not calm, and even his eyelashes were trembling slightly. Chris kissed the corner of his lips, the angle of his body changed slightly, and Lin Yifei gasped.
"You... bastard!" The guy who hadn't completely withdrawn from Lin Yifei's body swelled up again.
Chris raised the corners of his lips, that smile was extremely sexy. He lifted Lin Yifei's leg and straightened it again.
Lin Yifei was so tormented that he fell asleep.
Half asleep and half awake, he knew that Chris had carried him into the bathroom, the warm water submerged his body, and the original tension seemed to dissolve into the pool of water.
He was so sleepy that he fell asleep with his head on the edge of the bath.
Chris straddled him, hugged him from behind, and kissed the skin of his neck.
When his desire penetrated Lin Yifei again, Chris hugged Lin Yifei and moved to his heart's content. Lin Yifei's spirit had already been slackened, he moaned lightly, and unconsciously clasped his fingers on the edge of the bath.
Chris lunges forward, gasping for breath.
"Hold me," Chris whispered in his ear, like an order.
Lin Yifei hugged Chris helplessly, and fell into a coma.
I don't know how long it has passed, Lin Yifei felt his throat was dry and hoarse, he struggled to get up, and there was a swelling pain under his body.
Turning his head with difficulty, he realized that Chris was lying beside him, his brows and eyes were calm, showing a little satisfaction, and his arms wrapped around Lin Yifei's waist domineeringly.
His whole body was in pain, even if he practiced sword all day, Lin Yifei would not be so tired that he passed out.
Chris still had his eyes closed, but his palms ran along Lin Yifei's back to his tailbone, caressing with different meanings.
Suddenly remembering the feeling of the other party doing whatever he wanted in his body last night, this made Lin Yifei tremble.
Chris suddenly thrust his arm hard, and Lin Yifei slammed into his arms again.
The other party kissed the back of his neck and said in a low voice, "Happy birthday."
"My birthday has passed."
"Do you like the birthday present I gave you?" Chris's voice was close to his ears, with a warm hint.
"I'd rather never have birthdays in the future." Lin Yifei still had the illusion of being stretched in his body. He was very scared at that time, but now when Chris hugged him, he felt that his eyebrows were so terrible.
"But I hope I can make you happy every day like your birthday."
"Hey!" Lin Yifei dragged the quilt to cover his head, but his heart was pounding.
Chris curled up his mouth and kissed the person in his arms through the quilt.
George knocked on the door, "Master, breakfast is ready."
"Put it at the door."
When George walked away, Chris got out of bed, put on his pajamas, walked to the door, and brought in the dinner plate.
He slowly pulled away Lin Yifei's quilt, "Aren't you thirsty? George has prepared juice."
"Juice?" Lin Yifei lifted the quilt, his messy hairstyle was unexpectedly cute.
"Do you think I'll just force you to drink milk?"
"Then should I brush my teeth first?" Lin Yifei knew that Chris had almost strict living habits. When the two lived together, Chris always asked Lin Yifei to get up on time, brush his teeth before breakfast, and so on.
Chris smiled, the corners of his eyes and brows were indescribably gentle.
"You have privilege today."
Lin Yifei raised the corner of his mouth, reached for the juice and drank it. The freshly baked toast is delicious with baked eggs and bacon.
Chris just watched him silently.
"Why keep looking at me? Haven't you seen enough?"
Chris stretched out his long neck, and kissed Lin Yifei's puffed cheek vigorously.
"I can't get enough of it."
Lin Yifei turned his face sideways, but couldn't help the smile on his face.
"Next time, you can't be like last night."
"Okay, as long as you don't make me suffer for six years."
"Six years..." Lin Yifei raised his eyebrows, "Don't tell me that you have been thinking about it since you were twelve years old..."
"Just thinking about how to get you?" Chris lay down beside Lin Yifei with his head propped up, looking up at him, with a kind of pre-existing purity in his eyes, "I bet, no matter how many times I start my life again, I will fall in love with you first. Yours must be mine."
Lin Yifei lowered his head and laughed lightly.
Stupid, it should be said that no matter how many times we start our lives again, we will meet, and then... sooner or later, I will fall in love with you.