C Language Cultivation

Lin Xun shut his mouth.

He felt a little dangerous.

Then he saw his male **** smiled at him, turned to enter the shower in the room, pulled the frosted partition door, and the sound of water rang.

Lin Xun threw himself in the bathtub a few times and started to pack himself up, but the things he could do in the bathtub were also limited. Finally, he ended first and obediently waited for Dongjun to come out.

When Dongjun came out, he only wore a white bathrobe. Because of his semi-dry hair, a few strands of light curls next to his cheeks. This man has wide shoulders and long legs. In addition, the fashion finish is mainly based on the face. Wearing a bathrobe is also like wearing a high set. The white soft fabric failed to neutralize the slightly alienated temperament of his body, and the outline of the facial features became more indifferent after the glasses were removed.

But this is far away.

After approaching, Lin Xun looked up at him, and was once again convinced that the man had a very gentle luster in his eyes.

He patted the water a few times.

The bathtub is built-in, the white marble edge is wide, Dongjun sits down, reaches out and wipes the foam on his cheek.

The fingertips were warm, sliding from the cheeks to the ears, without taking the hand away, the fingertips stopped in his hair, where the fingertips rubbed, leaving a palpitating residual temperature.

Dongjun took a towel in his hand, Lin Xun lowered his head in coordination. The strength of his male god's hand was neither light nor heavy, he wiped his hair to a semi-dry, and then turned on the hair dryer, the temperature was just right. Blowing down from above, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lin Xun said: "In fact, I can take care of myself."

Dongjun, who is combing his hair with his fingers, said: "You can choose not to take care of yourself."

"I don't think you can let me get used to this." Lin Xun felt that his argument was very sufficient and the argument was strong. Of course, he raised this topic not on a whim. Although everything is with Dongjun, he is not used to being a mindless People at the end. He said: "When I don't come with you any other day, I'll probably be sad for a while."

Dongjun just looked at him, his eyelashes drooped, and his eyes were black and white, a little cold light.

He heard Dongjun said: "I can order the ring now."

"Don't," Lin Xun said with a smile: "You can't be so careless."

Dongjun also had a little smile in his eyes, he said: "Am I not your male god?"

Lin Xun: "Yes."

Dongjun's fingers slipped from his hair and went down. His fingertips seemed to carelessly run over his throat, then he traced the outline of his lower jaw again, and finally lifted his chin to make Lin Xun look at him.

Dongjun: "Did the male **** make a hasty decision?"

Lin Xun thought for a while: "It seems not."

Dongjun let out a "huh" lightly. The soft light of the bathroom hit him, showing a pearly white luster. Lin Xun was slightly fascinated: "You look good."

Dong Jun didn't speak, Lin Xun lowered his eyes, feeling his eyelashes tremble slightly, he felt Dong Jun's fingertips tracing his facial features, very slow, eyebrows, to the corners of the eyes, nose bridge, lips, did not skip a detail.

Rich ambiguousness slowly grew in such an action. At this angle Lin Xun could not see Dong Jun's face, but could see the large chest and vague muscle lines exposed in the white bathrobe's lapel. He could almost hear his heartbeat.

For a long time, Dongjun said: "Who do you look like?"

"Like my mother." Lin Xun thought for a while: "Everyone else said that, although I don't remember her. When I was very young, she and my dad died in a car accident."

Dongjun's voice was slightly lower: "She must be a beauty."

Lin Xun: "I think too."

Dongjun withdrew his hand and there was no cover in front of him, Lin Xun looked back at him again. Suddenly he remembered that day, in the heavy rain of the cemetery, and Dongchen passed by the moment, Dongchen also had such a black and white face. Although Lin Xun did not like Dongchen's being a person, he had to admit that the man had a charming face.

This also shows that no matter how the years go by, twenty years later, his male **** is still that male god.

As for Dongchen, why did he appear in that cemetery? This is what Lin Xun hasn't figured out.

"You look a little like Mr. Dongchen." Lin Xun said: "I saw him in the Dongjiao cemetery half a month ago. Do you know what he does?"

Dongjun: "I don't know him."

Lin Xun: "That rumor is true? The Internet says you hate him."

"I have only blood relationship with him." Dong Jun said slowly: "But I have no position to hate him."

Lin Xun asked: "How to say."

Dongjun's fingers pressed against his shoulders above the water, and his voice also slightly lowered: "Because I am like him."

Lin Xun laughed.

Dongjun raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I don't think it's the same." Lin Xun said: "You're pretty coaxing."

There was a lot of water splashing in the bathtub. Dongjun’s kiss was abrupt than he thought, and the movement was very heavy, almost sucking. Lin Xun stretched his hand and embraced Dongjun's shoulder, and Dongjun's hand clasped his waist under the water.

Unnoticed.

Lin Xun's breath quivered slightly, Dong Jun at least wore a bathrobe, and he was unpretentious all over. In particular, the water wave in the bathtub swayed, and the hem of the bathrobe in the water was brought up, rubbing against him, and some reactions should be induced gradually.

When he was finally released, his forehead rested on Dongjun's shoulder, trying to calm his breath. After soaking in the hot water for a long time, the lazy weakness came out from the bone cracks, and the arm was slightly out of force, hanging softly on Dongjun's shoulder.

But the next moment, he breathed hard.

Dongjun kissed his neck and went down. His movements were slow, but it was precisely this kind of slow and slow movement that made some hints thick enough to drip out.

Lin Xun's voice was a little dumb, and he also had a little nasal voice. When the words were spoken, he felt like a small animal begging for mercy.

"My leg is still broken..."

Dongjun raised his head and chuckled softly in his ear.

"You today... didn't you just break your leg?"

Lin Xun kissed his neck and leaned on him and smiled.

Just listen to Dongjun Road: "But your presupposition is that I am still a man of conscience."

Lin Xun warned: "Aren't you a person with a conscience?"

Dongjun: "No."

Lin Xun: "You must stick to the basic qualities of the male god--"

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked in his mouth, and he was pressed down, almost immersed in water, with difficulty in breathing, and his whole body was out of control.

This man, he really doesn't plan to be a man anymore.

Lin Xun regretted it.

An hour later, he was wrapped in a large bath towel by Dongjun and was taken out of the water.

Dongjun did retain the basic qualities of a male god, and did not completely stop being a man, but what he did in that hour was also crumbling on the edge of not being a man.

This directly led to Lin Xun's paper not being read, holding his pointer and digging into the quilt, turning his back to him, announcing that I planned to take off the powder on the spot.

Dongjun held him from behind and yelled at the baby in a low voice.

Lin Xun was not very upset, and was pulled back from the edge of the powder by this "baby" and turned to play with him.

I saw Dongjun picked up his phone and landed on Weibo.

Lin Xun also watched. The storm that they had made before was still boiling, and there were still lemons on the front page-a few of them were convinced by his resume and no longer attacked this matter. Some people even turned to CP fans. Fans were expelled from their wives.

Of course, there are also a large number of people who are in a yin and yang mood-after all, you can't confirm that the end of the network cable is all human, or maybe some of them are dogs.

There are two most conspicuous remarks.

One is to seize Lin Xun’s unnamed three years after graduation, saying that he has received the top education, but now he does not know what he is doing, except that he has no relationship with Dongjun, and it makes no one. Laugh.

Another part said that your imagination is so rich, Dongjun just sent a "child", this is not the main palace yet, self-** is really interesting.

Lin Xun had no idea.

Anyway, Dongjun is now calling the baby not someone else.

But see Dongjun clicked into the homepage of the sister.

The article that the sister forwarded Lin Xun's popular science article was still high on the first, and there was no change in the content. Still: "I haven't seen it in years, Xun God."

The following group of people were filming Lin Xun.

Then, he saw Dongjun click the forward button.

Galaxy-Dongjun: Take away.

Then turn off the phone and place it next to the glass bottle with rose branches.

Lin Xun bit his male god, and then he was suppressed and sanctioned for a while. He did not go to watch the subsequent storms on the Internet, probably because his vanity has now been greatly satisfied.

For the next three days, Lin Xun did not go out because of his legs. During these three days, he used the Internet to communicate with the outside world. Qi Yun has been photicized by Buddha, and can now maintain his human form for three hours a day, but he still has to stay in the tub at other times. After the cracks in Xicheng Station were bridged, the emperors all showed a world of peace, and almost no new monsters appeared. I don’t know if all the monsters were completely removed or the tranquility before the storm.

Officer Cao is also trying his best to detect the underground cold storage broken body case. The current clues point to an entertainment company suspected of money laundering. In the chat, Officer Cao mentioned that a similar case had happened in the southern suburbs, but then it was gone The clues have disappeared.

At other times, he was working with Dongjun to perfect Luoshen. Dongjun did not go to work, he gave himself a week off.

After the day's work was completed, two people were in the house, and one person could not walk upright. The entertainment items were also limited. Apart from watching a few movies and reading several papers together, only lying in the holographic cabin and playing games.

Dongjun's ID is actually called "Java World First".

Yes, Lin Xun changed his name with him, and called "C World First".

The two of them teamed up with the three in the Chaoyang community. Wang Jianjing called "PHP World First", not to mention, and the architecture was called "Python World First". Jiang Lian could only blindly follow the crowd and changed to "SQL World First" ".

In this way, after a game, everyone can know that the real language is Glax.

After three days, Lin Xun's legs gradually got better and he could slowly swallow a distance. At the same time, he has to be autistic when playing games.

Finally, the morning of the fourth day, Dongjun Road, took you out to play.

It was said to go for a drive in the southern suburbs, and by the way, I met a few friends and had a dinner together.

Going downstairs, Lin Xun thought he would go out. But he didn't expect Dongjun to take him to the underground garage first.

Dongjun: "Which car do you want to sit in?"

In fact, there are not many cars.

Just... thirty cars.

Lin Xun: "Do you have a special preference for buying a car?"

"Actually not." Dong Jun said: "Only two cars were ordered by myself."

Lin Xun: "I guess you want me to guess."

Dongjun: "I'm not that boring."

Lin Xun: "Then I have to guess."

Dongjun laughed.

Lin Xun said: "One is the one you have been driving."

Dongjun: "Well."

Then he hesitated for a while between a dark blue Bugatti and black and white Koenigsegg, and chose Bugatti.

Dong Jun kissed his forehead, Lin Xun knew that he was right.

Sitting on the co-pilot, Lin Xun heard Dong Jun asking: "Your derivation process?"

"How to say...I see your code, I think you are still crazy, so I think the second car will be the most top-performing. Then... you should like the two of them. "Lin Xun said: "But I feel that you are not crazy enough, and you can control it. Konisek has a sense of lifelessness. So I choose this method of elimination."

Dongjun ticked his lips: "Which one do you like?"

Lin Xun thought.

After thinking about it for a while, he said: "I want to drive the fastest one I want, but if you take someone, you will be free."

He finished, looking at the rows of vehicles outside the window, feeling that he could almost call out the model. He was actually a little puzzled because he had no special preference for cars in his memory and should not be recognized all.

But when I think about it, my memory is still slightly better. When a person has similar skills that he never forgets, it is understandable that he has a lot of unexpected knowledge.

Dongjunhangyunshui started the vehicle, left the garage, and went on the road.

The next moment, Lin Xun knew why Dongjun had been driving Bentley instead of driving this car in the city.

Because this kind of car-its accelerator pedal can speed up faster than the high-speed rail, let alone let it be wronged to queue in the traffic, even waiting for the traffic light is a pain.

However, the male **** was a patient male god, and it did not start to accelerate until he left the city.

Lin Xun held the pointer and glanced at the destination.

Then took another look.

Finally frowned, opened the chat with Officer Cao.

He confirmed that the private manor they were going to happened to be near the location of the case that police officer Cao mentioned, many years ago.