your teammate

Chapter 25

It's over, and I'm about to speak, "My dear..."

Ramos clicked his tongue unbearably, pushed the man down on the sofa with one hand, pressed his chest and kissed him.

To be reasonable, he has been vaguely aroused since Pique wore his own Real Madrid No. 4 jersey to make a jersey for himself, but the situation was forced by the situation and the mood was not right, so he exposed it.Now that he understands that it is completely non-existent and non-existent that a fuck can solve the problem, this person still blinks a pair of affectionate eyes to attract people, can he bear it?

Really, when others can't see you, Pique, you can only pretend to be calm on the surface, but in fact, you are too empty in your heart?

Probably because he felt that he wanted to compete with Real Madrid to win a stable loss, and he was afraid of being kicked out. He wanted to find some peace of mind, but he couldn't say it, so he had to talk about him there.

This is the heart of a villain again, isn't it?

Do you think that everyone else is as big as you in the club, doing everything for the team, and no matter who is drafted, they have to go to the back row?

It's not that Ramos is still holding his breath for the previous things, really not【.

One side is worried about what to do after this mess, but the other side feels aggrieved and admit defeat first, how annoying.

If you have to say something, there is also the introduction that Ramos himself buried earlier, so don't become angry from embarrassment.

He pressed down on the rare person who was blocked but did not argue, biting the other's plump lips viciously, until the whole body was so soft that it could be broken by biting, then he stuck his tongue in and swept inside.

Pique was unbelievably honest, with his mouth open to ask for anything, his tongue cooperating in response, but he didn't stop a step, completely letting Ramos wreak havoc in every corner of his mouth, spying on sensitive parts, letting the saliva that he couldn't swallow come out of the corner of his mouth. overflow.

He wants to say you don't listen to that piece of paper, you can't do what that idiot said to lift the curse...

But he can't.

He even wondered if he shouldn't have allowed the thought to cross his mind.

He didn't know how strong his influence on Ramos was, and he didn't dare to take the risk.

He'd done so many shitty things already, and this one, even if his own will had only an iota of influence, would be more shitty than all the previous ones put together.

This is something that only Ramos can decide.

whatever is more important in his choice

Even if Gerard Pique is not in his choice.

Pique tried his best to let go of all the thoughts of wanting Ramos around him, and focused all his attention on matching the movements of the person on his body, crossing his hands, and comfortingly on the back of the man who seemed restless. caress.

The result is only to make people more unable to suppress the fire.

Ramos changed his target, shifted from the already unbearable lips to the neck, biting the involuntarily sliding Adam's apple of the person under him, leaving traces of excessive sucking unceremoniously.He reached down with one hand and grasped the desire that someone stood up and saluted "to save face" a while ago, and it was too late to get rid of it. The action of sex between the underwear and the outer pants was simple and rough, not only not considerate, but even painful.But someone still masturbated harder in a "to save face" manner, panting in a muffled voice, and only made a little uncontrollable hiss when he was bitten and pinched.

After all, it was done seven times in less than two days, and Pique couldn't bear the toss very much, and soon reached the limit, and his consciousness tended to be confused.

"put……"

He just uttered the first word, Ramos immediately stopped, raised his body to look at him, his eyes were sharp, and he couldn't tell the meaning.

Pique reacted almost at the same time as he uttered his voice, and immediately covered his mouth with his hands, blocking the words behind him, with apologetic pain floating in his moist blue eyes.

He really didn't mean to control the other party.

"Go on." The person above threw out a command sentence with a cold face, but his hands were clenched even more quietly, causing the people below him to tense up.

Pique shook his head almost imperceptibly, but said nothing.

"You don't say we are so stiff." Ramos turned a blind eye to the eyes that were almost begging for mercy.

"Let go...let me cum..." The man who was still on the verge of climax couldn't bear it, Pique lowered his hand to grab Ramos' hand.

The man looking down grinned with a wolf smile, "I'm lying to you, what you shouted just now was useless, I stopped it on purpose, it seems that you want to ejaculate right, but you don't really want me to let go. What's it called, fun? You say you don't want your body but you're honest?"

Ramos's subordinates got up again without any hindrance. The movements were simple but effective. The people who were pushed to the top could only passively lose their rhythm, and the red eyes shot out of his hands, and they were soft into a pool and gasped weakly.

"Look, you don't have to worry about those unnecessary things if you lie flat and let me go up."

Please, what do you want me to see?

Pique looked at the finger that was stuck in front of him and didn't know where to look.

"Weren't you embarrassed when you licked yourself?"

The owner of the finger unceremoniously sent the finger into the mouth of the liquid owner above.Stirring the unavoidable tongue inside, he said, "Also, you'd better put away the idea of ​​what I will do for the club, one size counts for one size, the matter between me and you is just our business, no one cares." No. ——If I want to dump you one day, there will only be one reason, that is, I, myself, want to dump you. Are we clear?"

Ramos didn't mean to take back his fingers at all. Pique blinked his eyes to reach a consensus. The unbearable physical tears overflowed his eyes, and his mouth was really disturbed. Licking and licking, even swallowing it is my own taste.

"Captain, are you okay?"

"Did that bastard Pique do anything to you?"

"What happened to your curse?"

When Real Madrid's Banya international team yelled at the door that Pique rushed back and didn't have time to close, they saw the above scene.

To re-describe it in detail, it is a messy blanket rolled up, but it is obviously vacuum, and various traces can be seen on the exposed skin, pressing a disheveled clothes, red eyes, tears and saliva on the face, and the mouth is still covered with tears. Stuffed in and out pique with fingers.

The amount of information is too large to analyze.

The scene was extremely tense for a moment.

stingy a cat

The brothers were originally ready to form a group to rescue the captain from tearing Pique.

As a result, Pique was the one who looked ashamed and angry [not] being pressed down, no matter how he looked at it, he looked more like the one who was being bullied.

This is fucking embarrassing.

Ramos was not embarrassed at all. He turned a blind eye to the chins of his teammates who almost fell to the ground. He calmly pulled his fingers out slowly, and reminded him "well-intentioned", "Have you licked it clean?"

This is obviously talking about the liquid to be blocked.

Pique blushed, and when asked this, people who hadn't noticed what was going on had to react, but his face was as thick as a city wall, and he couldn't help it.

But I still had to take the initiative to reach out and grab the hand that was pretending to be pulled out, and licked it carefully, for fear of missing the next point, which would be a real embarrassment.

Ramos just stood there and watched, if he lifted his finger up a little bit, the red lips of the person below him would come up and poke down, and he would hear the unbearably struggling sobs, he was amused by the sight Youwei, and sighed when it was over, "You really like my fingers."

Well, this person is probably taking revenge for flirting with his finger before. Why don't you be so stingy and say it's okay, but you just have a grudge in your heart.

Finally, when Ramos pulled out his finger, the turbid liquid stained on it was gone, only the clear saliva wrapped around the finger to pull out the silver thread, and it broke after pulling out a conspicuous length. Pique's eye sockets were bigger than before He became even more red, hurriedly wiped the corners of his mouth clean, collected his expression and pushed the person who was still pressing on him aside, "Can you put on your clothes first?" Turning to face the pile of The man frowned, "When do you want to see it?"

I'm getting angry from embarrassment.

I became angry from embarrassment.

The spectacle of salted duck, Gerard Pique also blush sometimes.

Really happy [no]

"I... I didn't watch it." The kid Asensio, whose eyes were covered by Mr. Morata, raised his hand weakly during the whole process.

"I didn't watch it either!" Isco, whose eyes were covered by Mr. Morata's other hand during the whole process, excitedly joined in the fun.

Brother, can I call you brother, please be at peace.Nacho glanced sideways at the short-legged classmate who was peeking from head to toe with his fingers covering his eyelids, and then peeked again, obviously knowing that someone had been peeking, his face as black as the bottom of a pot (oh sorry, he just Mr. Morata, who has a daily black face expression), kept silent.

"So what's my business here?" Mr. Torres, who was dragged inexplicably on the road, looked impatient.He's not interested in the boat scene between the No. [-] next door and the No. [-] next door, okay, damn hot eyes.

I can't help it, isn't this the captain who is far away (I don't want to lose my hair so I pretend) and I can't come back in time——If Shuishui is sad, he can't cry to you little bastards Don't look at Fernando, he has a cold face and never dumped your water team. He still remembers the friendship with the rumored boyfriend back then, so he took him to keep the scene.

Dear Mr. Saint Cassie, there is not a single word in your string that looks realistic except sexual frigidity.

And now it's your "innocence and purity who has never had a boyfriend (although there are countless hot girls named Madrid□□God of War [deleted])" Shui Shui who bullied others and cried.

卡瓦

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