MTL - I Have Everything You Like-Chapter 66 ,season finale

After Liang Xi and Wang Chao finished eating, he couldn't go home to sleep, and the long night was boring, so he suggested, "Let's take a dip? I haven't been there for a while."

Wang Chao is ashamed to see people now, and doesn't want to go at all, saying: "I won't go, you can be careful I tell Mrs. Botu."

Liang Xi said: "If you sue, I'll have a drink and nothing else."

That is to say, he doesn't want to go alone. It is better to go back and chat with Bo Tu on the phone if it is convenient for Bo Tu.

Thinking about this, he immediately became excited, and after finishing the bill, he left in a hurry.

Leaving Wang Chao alone, he silently peeled and ate the remaining crayfish, and then slowly put on his hat and went home.

He lowered his head and only looked at the road, passed people at the door of the hotel, walked a few steps and heard someone calling him from behind, and when he looked back, he was a tall, dark man with a rough look Sturdy looks.

Wang Chao's scalp tightened immediately.

This man's surname is Chi. When he went to the Sichuan-Tibet line, Wang Qi found him a guide. He used to practice Sanda with Wang Qi. shaved.

In a standard room, in the middle of the night, the surnamed Chi asked him if he was right, and he replied what it was, and the surnamed Chi touched his bed to kiss him, frightened him to death, pushed him away, and took it. He ran away with only pants on.

After the incident, he wanted to sue Wang Qi, but when he thought about it, he didn't do anything, and he practiced Sanda. The people in the circle will never be seen in the future anyway.

The person he felt he would never see again, walked towards him with a surprised look on his face, and asked shyly, "Xiaochao, alone?"

Wang Jin drove the car silently, Yan Rong sat in the co-pilot, holding the creamy cookie-flavored ice cream box in his right hand, with a spoon inserted in it, only took two bites and then stopped eating, using His left hand was holding a corner of Wang Jin's shirt, as if he was afraid that if he was not careful, Wang Jin would run away.

At Liang Xi's house just now, after listening to Wang Jin's words, he was stunned for a while, then hugged Wang Jin hard, and didn't say a word for a long time.

But Wang Jin heard a thousand words in this hug.

He didn't ask what Yan Rong was thinking, he knew that they still loved each other deeply, which was the best moment for him.

He thought, at least at this moment, they have no more knots, they can cherish the moment better, hug each other, and he can also try his best to give Yan Rong a lot of love and company.

Yan Rong hugged him for a long time, he kept half-squatting in front of Yan Rong, and finally couldn't help saying: "...My legs are numb."

, you take me home."

Yan Rong quickly packed his small amount of luggage.

On the table outside, there was a dinner made by his aunt for him. Wang Jin found a few buckle boxes in the refrigerator and packed them away together.

They are going home together.

Driving into the yard, the automatic door was closed behind the car, the headlights shone across the lawn, Yan Rong saw the injured cuckoo at a glance, he sat up straight and stared at it through the window.

Wang Jin held his hand that was still holding his shirt tightly, and said, "It was raining heavily that day, I thought it would die, but fortunately not, it has grown new shoots."

He drove the car into the garage, Yan Rong put the ice cream box on the dashboard, unbuckled the seat belt, jumped out of the car and ran to Du Juan.

Wang Jin looked down at the corner of the shirt, it was not wrinkled and it was a little wet, all of which were sweat from Yanrong's palms.

He didn't care about it either, he turned off the engine and unfastened his seat belt, and just about to pull out the key, Yan Rong opened the door again and went back to the car.

The voice-activated lights in the garage are not too bright.

Wang Jin's heart burst, and said, "Is that flower ... still dead?"

Yan Rong shook his head: "No."

Wang Jin wanted to ask again, Yanrong rushed over and bit his lip desperately, he felt tingling, his lip was bitten, the kiss came soon Bloody taste.

No one cared at this time, Yan Rong stretched out the tip of his tongue and was licked and sucked by Wang Jin, they absorbed the body fluid in each other's mouth, and entangled together softly and intensely , they both felt that they were about to touch each other's souls.

A kiss is not enough.

Yan Rong pushed Wang Jin's chest, panting and backing away.

Wang Jin's lips had some red bloodstains, which made the elegant and gentle appearance of others become a bit wild and uninhibited.

Wang Jin stared at Yanrong stubbornly, stretched out his hand and fumbled and pulled out the car key, saying, "I can't bear to go upstairs to get the condom, it's on the first floor, shoot inside, okay ?"

Yan Rong said: "No."

Wang Jin: “…”

Yan Rong rushed over again, he put his chest in front of Wang Jin, and the tip of his nose was rubbing on the bridge of Wang Jin's nose, he felt like a lioness waiting to mate, He said impatiently, "Right here, get on me."

The rhododendron is not dead, too good, it is not dead.

And the tree that grows in Wang Jin's heart, he has to work hard to make the trunk thicker and the branches and leaves more lush, so that when the wind and rain come, he will not be afraid of anything.

As long as Wang Jin loves him, he will not be afraid of anything.

He understands what is truly grown up.

The unfortunate Wang Chao wandered home. When he first entered the yard, he didn't feel anything. When he turned to drive into the garage, he was dumbfounded and hurriedly turned off the lights.

Wang Jin's red BMW trembled as if it was equipped with a vibration motor, pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and could hear Yanrong crying and calling "Dad".

Wang Chao didn't dare to listen, and didn't dare to turn the car to go, so he got out of the car lightly, bent over, opened the door like a thief, and didn't dare to open the first floor He ran back to his room in the dark, and locked the door. What if Wang Jin was not happy and came up to beat him?

Wang Jin didn't come to beat him, but he saw his car, but he didn't care at all.

The souls are also intermingled.

From the garage to the upstairs, the two were entangled, kissing when they were tired, and continuing to do it when the kisses were enough, until Yan Rong could no longer ejaculate.

Wang Jin gave him a bath and cleaned up, took him out and put him on the bed, and then went into the bathroom to wash himself.

Wait for him to come out, sit by the bed, look back at Yanrong while wiping his hair, and ask, "Is it better? Does it hurt?"

Yan Rong was not wearing anything, she put her hand between her legs and touched it, saying, "The **** hurts a little."

His movements are very natural, but Wang Jin sees the pain below, turns around and continues to wipe his hair.

Yan Rong wanted to see him, so he tried to get up, hugged him from behind, put his chin on his shoulder, looked at his face, imitated his gentleness before, and asked: "Are you comfortable just now?"

Wang Jin: "...comfortable."

Yan Rong was very happy and said, "Am I very lewd?"

Wang Jin: “…”

Yan Rong said: "I can be more lewd."

Wang Jin thought he didn't understand the praise and criticism of the word, and wanted to explain, but he heard him continue: "I can make you comfortable until you are eighty years old, no, one hundred years old."

Wang Jin was stunned.

Yan Rong is coaxing him, although a little clumsy.

But it coaxed him and he liked it.

Yan Rong's waist and legs were a little soft, this position made him feel tired, he slid down and sat on the bed, his face was against Wang Jin's back, and his hands were wrapped around Wang Jin's waist.

He wants to grow up with Wang Jin, not to be separated for a minute.

He has never felt more precious than he does today.

Time is terrible again.

He didn't think about the reality that he was seventeen years younger than Wang Jin, he thought about it, and thought about it many times.

He thought that the handsome, golden and gentle Wang Jin would become more and more attractive in the future. Five, ten, or even twenty years later, he would still be able to attract many women and gays. What about himself? There are too many examples of mixed-race disability. Maybe in the future, when others see the two of them together, they will say that Wang Jin's conditions are so good, why did they choose such a poor partner. So he wants to exercise, yearns for muscles so that his skin and body will not become loose, and he hopes that he can always match Wang Jin in appearance. He also wants to be excellent, study hard in all courses including Chinese, and he wants to be a man who can stand with Wang Jin as well.

However, he really never thought that Wang Jin would grow old.

He never thought that Wang Jin was afraid of "getting old".

He understands what Wang Jin is afraid of. Like him, Wang Jin is afraid that with the passing of time, the other party's love will disappear.

Because I love so much, I am afraid.

He looked up at Wang Jin's broad back and called out, "Wang Jinzhou."

Wang Jin wiped his hair and said, "Huh?"

He whispered, "I love you."

Wang Jin gently grabbed his hand on his waist.

Yan Rong said repeatedly: "I love you, I love you, I love you..."

Wang Jin put his hand on his heart and said, "It's very, very big."

Yan Rong put his face on his back, he felt a little hot and humid.

But there is a quiet joy in both of them.

Not only do they love each other, they finally understand each other.

It was almost dawn, the two kissed and kissed, reluctant to sleep.

When the time was over, Wang Jin patted Yanrong's back and asked, "Is the school thing over?"

He has heard Liang Xi say that Yanrong is going back to school.

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He hugged Wang Jin tightly and said, "If you are jealous again, you will lose your temper, or I will be angry."

Wang Jin said: "Okay."

Yan Rong closed his eyes, thought about something, opened it again after a while, and suddenly said, "Didn't you say you want to see me play football? Go next week."

Young people always think about what comes out of their minds. Wang Jin agreed: "Okay, I'll call you in advance depending on when I'm free."

Yan Rong said seriously: "You must go."

On Wednesday, Wang Jin called Yanrong and said that he was free today and could go to school to watch him play football in the evening.

Wang Jin sat in the second row of the auditorium, watching Yan Rong and the boys running on the green field from a distance, each of them was young and compelling, and Yan Rong was particularly dazzling.

He wore his favorite Real Madrid jersey, and as he said, he is really handsome at football. A group of girls not far from Wang Jin volunteered to be the cheerleaders for this simple game. Even when he came out of the closet, he was still very popular with girls.

The show was over, Yan Rong ran up sweating profusely, and asked happily, "Am I handsome?"

Wang Jin smiled and handed him the water, and said, "He's so handsome."

Yan Rong sat next to him, drank a few sips of water, and wiped the sweat from his face with his jersey, looking like a sunny and healthy high school boy.

Wang Jin likes it very much, but she is inevitably a little ashamed. He specially dressed casually today, but there is no one hundred days of red flowers, how can a person be young again.

Several boys who were also playing football walked back down the aisle, they greeted this way, and enthusiastically said: "Hello, uncle!"

Wang Jin kept a smile on his face, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.

Yan Rong sat up straight and responded, "Don't yell! He's not my father!"

Wang Jin: “…”

Several boys looked at each other.

Yan Rong looked at Wang Jin, her eyes bright.

Wang Jin guessed what he wanted to do, and hurriedly wanted to stop him.

Ke Yanrong has already said: "He is my boyfriend!"

My Boyfriend! Boy friend!

This sentence seems to echo several times in the empty football field, Wang Jin is not sure, it may be his own auditory hallucinations.

The excited screams of the girls and the whistles of the boys before they walked away were probably also auditory hallucinations.

In the huge stadium, only the two of them were left, and the red sunset on the horizon.

Yan Rong said: "Now they all know."

Wang Jin: "…Well."

Yan Rong said: "Don't think about leaving me anymore."

Wang Jin said: "Yes."

Yan Rong added: "You want to marry me and live with me."

Wang Jin also sat up straight and said solemnly: "Okay."

In the past, he felt that the journey to Yan Rong's 20 years old was long and difficult, and he always suspected that the day would not come.

But now, he thinks he can.

Yan Rong tilted her body, put her head on his shoulder, and said slowly: "Wang Jinzhou, you have to grow up with me, and then I will grow old with you."

Wang Jin looked at the setting sun, a little dazzling, he narrowed his moist eyes slightly.

He begins to believe that they will be together forever, no matter who grows up or who gets old.

Yan Rong really has what he likes.

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