"Hey! Winston!" Hunter squinted his eyes and waved his hand, "I just wanted to show off to you. From the window of my room, you can see a very beautiful lake view!"

"Winston, I didn't expect to see you here. I hope you can still defend the championship of the branch." Audrey stretched out her hand to Winston.

But Winston just nodded calmly and said "Thank you".

Audrey was not angry. She had long been used to Winston's alienation attitude.

But Winston walked to Hunter and said in a low voice: "Where do you live?"

Hunter pointed to the direction of the hotel: "I don't remember the name. It's quite a historic hotel. You can still hear the squeaking sound when walking in the room. But it's very close to the game."

"Well. We didn't stay in the same hotel this time."

Audrey, who was standing aside, was a little surprised. This was the first time she saw Winston chatting with, and it had nothing to do with the game.

"Did your head hurt last time?" Winston turned his face, his eyebrows and eyes drooped, and the indifferent temperament around him became softer at this moment.

"You still mentioned getting drunk with me?" Because Audrey was nearby, Hunter approached Winston with a little embarrassed expression and whispered, "Didn't you say you would watch me? Look at me here!"

Hunter salvaged his collar and showed it to the other party. Although it was not as deep as before, as long as he was careful, he could still see shallow marks.

"I've been watching you all the time," Winston replied.

"Love." Hunter made a middle finger at Winston, "I obviously called you, but you ignored me!"

"I ignored you, who sent you back to the hotel? Didn't you feel good?"

Winston's rhetorical question left Hunter speechless.

"Don't you feel good?" It was like he wouldn't stop until he heard Hunter's answer. Winston turned his face sideways and almost pressed it against Hunter's cheek.

His voice was light, like a hand, stroking over and over again where Hunter couldn't control it.

The hot and wild kiss made him feel possessed and unspentantly dangerous, as if he was addicted, and his face turned red.

"Yes...yes...it's just a mess, it's so regretful..." Hunter sighed.

"Then enjoy it next time you wake up." Winston's voice was still cold. It seemed that they were discussing whether to put basil on the macaroni tonight.

Also, why did Winston's words sound like he kissed him that night, and he released him several times...

Hunter raised his hand to cover his eyes. He didn't dare to think about such a thing... If his little Hunter dared to approach Winston's lips, Winston would definitely have taken the knife, which was even more neat than crossing the finish line.

It hurts even if you think about it!

Although they were chatting hard and Audrey was not sure what they were discussing, when Winston touched Hunter, the picture looked so hard that she never dreamed that one day Winston would be so close to someone.

"You guys seem to be very familiar?" Audrey said with a smile.

Is the racer Hunter mentioned just now Winston? This is incredible.

"Yeah." Winston responded softly.

"You are very special today. Also, I forgot to wish you a happy birthday." Although Audrey was curious about the relationship between Hunter and Winston, she could also feel that she could not fit in between them.

"Today is your birthday?" Hunter looked at Winston.

But Winston just nodded and said "thank you" to Audrey.

"Then I'll leave first. There is not enough light, and the photos taken are not effective. See you after the game, Hunter."

Audrey blinked and turned away.

At this time, Hunter became excited: "Audrey just said that she wanted to conduct a one-on-one interview with me after the game!"

"Do you like her?" Winston asked.

"Will anyone dislike such a woman?"

As soon as Hunter finished speaking, Winston turned around and left with his long legs.

"Hey! What's wrong with you? Do you like her too? Then you looked lukewarm just now?"

Hunter chased after him and walked side by side with Winston.

But Winston didn't even give him a look.

"Hey... I can't stay away from her in the future! If I like her any more, it's definitely more important for you!"

"Little liar." Winston's voice was cold, but Hunter could feel that the guy was not angry anymore.

"Where did I lie?"

"You say you're far away from her now..." Winston suddenly turned his face, hooked Hunter's chin, and picked it in his direction. Hunter staggered a small step, "When she expresses her feelings for you, you'll be willing to give yourself to the other party."

"Hey--don't let me feel so depressed!"

Hunter wanted to turn his face and avoid Winston's fingers. It was obvious that when Audrey joked to hook her chin, Winston saw it all.

Just don't look at Winston's fingers being slender, but they are very powerful. Hunter's chin hurts a little when he pinched it.

"Who can ejaculate just by kissing?"

Hunter's eyes widened.

The other party's kiss that night was so strong that he couldn't control himself...

"You...you guy won't be watching from the side, right?"

Didn't Winston stand outside the curtain?

Or did Lilith tell him?

Winston did not answer him, but just let go of Hunter's chin and continued walking.

Hunter sadly discovered that he had another dark history known to Winston.

"Wait, where are you going?"

"Go to your room."

"Go to my room?"

"Didn't you say the scenery on your windowsill is good?"

"It's dark, what other scenery can you see!"

But thinking about it again, today is the other party’s birthday, Hunter regrets again.

Winston gave him a lot, but he had nothing to give to him.

"Let's go and see if we can buy a cake?" Hunter said.

“I don’t have to celebrate my birthday special.”

"I want to eat cream, okay? It happened to be a competition when I celebrated my 19th birthday, and the results were not good, so no one remembered my birthday at all."

"Then buy one."

They walked to the dim sum shop on the roadside, which was not a bustling city, and the cake styles were very simple.

Back in the room, Hunter placed the cake on the table, pointed to the furnishings in the house and said, "Isn't it very antique? Even when the wardrobe is opened, it will squeak!"

"Yes." Winston came to the window, and in the night, he could vaguely see the reflected moon on the lake surface in the distance.

"How is your room?"

Hunter asked while opening the cake box.

"It's probably because I'm going to welcome the passenger flow during the Grand Prix, I've renovated it. I don't like the taste."

"Oh... I might as well order here if I knew it?" Hunter poked Winston's back with his finger, "Hey, do you want to blow the candle and make a wish?"

"No need. My wish will come true no matter what."

Others say such words are called "conceit". This guy has a natural taste when he says it.

"But I've ordered it for you..."

Although it is a bit childish, Hunter still hopes to have a birthday atmosphere.

"Oh well."

Winston walked through the window to the table and sat down.

Hunter was not honest at first, and he wandered all the way, and the cake had long become rude.

Suddenly, I was a little worried. Winston was obviously a perfectionist, and this cake really didn't fit his aesthetic.

But he closed his eyes, and there seemed to be a pious wish between An Ning's eyebrows.

Hunter suddenly felt that Winston was beautiful like this. It seemed that all the comments about this man being "cold and inhumane" in the media were nonsense.

When Winston's eyes opened, Hunter quickly moved his gaze away.

"Hey, what wish did you make?"

"Don't you know if you say it won't work?"

"Tsk...you still take it seriously!"

Hunter couldn't wait to start using a plastic fork to dig the cake, and didn't plan to wait for Winston to cut it open before eating.

Anyway, this guy doesn't dislike his saliva.
To be continued...