The jungler always wants to gank me

All the staff took a group photo and returned to the lounge to rest.

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In the stairwell of T6 area.

Yu Jingchuan has been waiting here for about 10 minutes.

Suddenly, the door was opened, and the voice-activated lights turned on.

Yu Jingchuan took a look and was frightened!

Duan Jiaqing struggled to move the huge championship trophy over!

Yu Jingchuan quickly reached out to pick it up, and asked dumbfoundedly, "What are you doing?"

Duan Jiaqing wiped the sweat from her forehead, pushed her bangs aside, and said weakly, "I want to touch you too."

Yu Jingchuan laughed, deliberately pretending that he didn't understand, stretched out his big palm and squeezed his butt, which made Duan Jiaqing bounce away like an electric shock.

"I'm not asking you to touch this, but to touch the championship trophy!"

Yu Jingchuan smiled pitifully: "But I want to touch you more, why? Do you want to comfort me with the championship trophy?"

Duan Jiaqing, who was exposed, twisted her clothes with her fingers. Although she said that TG was very happy to win, she always felt that Yu Jingchuan would still feel bad if she lost.

He stretched out his hand, held his palm, and said, "Then, let's touch your hand."

Yu Jingchuan held his hand and scratched his palm twice, it could be seen that he was really afraid that he would be sad and wanted to comfort him.

Duan Jiaqing raised her head and said sincerely, "You really played well."

Yu Jingchuan lowered his head, half of his handsome face was submerged in the darkness, his eyes were covered by bangs, he looked extraordinarily melancholy, he said in a sad tone: "Oh, but, you still lost, didn't you?"

Duan Jiaqing was a little at a loss. After all, he defeated MNG with his own hands. He held Yu Jingchuan's hand and gently kneaded it, as if he could express his comfort in this way: "It's already, it's already very good."

"Oh." Yu Jingchuan didn't want such comfort. He continued his efforts and said with a sigh: "I feel very uncomfortable now, like a fish suffocating in the deep sea, or like a seagull bumping into a mountain wall. Wanting a warm hug might make me feel better."

As soon as Duan Jiaqing heard that, she immediately let go of his hand, hugged him lightly, and patted Yu Jingchuan's back lightly: "It's not sad to pat, and there will be opportunities in the future."

Yu Jingchuan enjoyed the warm embrace comfortably, stood up straight, stretched out his long arms, and pulled Duan Jiaqing into his arms, hugging Duan Jiaqing comfortably like a big doll, and took the opportunity to rub his cheek Side face, pretending to inadvertently kiss his red ears a few times, really satisfied.

Oh, it's comfortable, it's so comfortable, it's so comfortable to hold my daughter-in-law.

Duan Jiaqing didn't move, she wrapped her arms around his muscular waist, and still patted his back lightly.

After enjoying it quietly for a long time, Yu Jingchuan was a little dissatisfied again, and said in an insatiable way: "Thank you, I feel better. If someone kisses me, I will be completely healed. It is best to kiss, the kind that lasts more than an hour." .”

"You pretended?" Duan Jiaqing came to her senses, her eyes widened, and she struggled to push him away, but instead she was hugged tightly, chest to chest, a perfect fit, perfect fit.

Yu Jingchuan shamelessly hugged the person tightly until the person in his arms stopped struggling, then he leaned into Duan Jiaqing's ear, smiled and said in a low voice:

"Congratulations, my champion mid laner."