Deep jungle routines[E-sports]

In the new season of GES, there is a big change. Among this group of people, only Xiong Ge and Feng Zhou are old faces, and the rest of them are not recognized by Rong Ling.

Seeing the face of Zero, I don't know what to say.

His gaze fell on the man standing at the back, and the scenes that happened before flashed through his mind like a marquee. Rong Ling's face became pale, his pupils constricted, and he grabbed Liao Yi's arm uneasily.

"Hey, isn't this God Z?" The man raised his voice unnaturally, with an exaggerated smile on his face, "Long time no see, why, you also come to Boss Mei to make clothes?"

Rong Ling sat silently.

The man turned around and said to Brother Xiong, "It looks like we'll have to wait a while before it's our turn. You take them out for a walk, eat something, and bring us something when you're done."

The man's words contained an order that cannot be opposed. Brother Xiong hesitated for a while, then quickly glanced at Rong Ling, bowed his head and said hello, and led the others away.

The hall fell silent for a moment.

"On the way before I came here, I told Xiaozhou...I said, I don't know if God Z has any regrets after leaving our GES?" His waist tightened, and he continued to descend.

Feng Zhou's expression was very unnatural, and his shoulders twitched back. He wanted to break free but was held down by the boss.

"What?" He looked down at Feng Zhou.

Feng Zhou turned his face away and said in a low voice, "No, it's nothing."

Rong Ling gritted his teeth, he couldn't stand it anymore, no matter it was the blatant complacency on that man's face, or the uncontrollable embarrassment and embarrassment in Feng Zhou's eyes.

Just when the curtain in the inner room was lifted, someone came out, Rong Ling stood up abruptly and asked, "Is it my turn?"

The clerk was taken aback by the question, looked at the four customers in the hall, and pointed weakly: "The boss said that the paper is gone, let me come out and get a roll..."

After the clerk disappeared behind the curtain, the man spoke again.

"Speaking of which, something happened a while ago... I spent a lot of money to raise several dogs, and I usually point to them to amuse me. There is one of them, which I eat and drink. Who knew it was an unfamiliar one, bit me hard and ran out..."

Rong Ling clenched his fists.

"I don't know what's good outside. Now it's willing to degenerate, mixed with a dirty wild dog, tsk." The man turned his eyes on Liao Yi.

Hearing this, Rong Ling couldn't bear it anymore, he walked towards the man quickly.

"Rong Ling! What do you want to do? You want to hit someone again?"

Thinking of the beating he had suffered in the backstage lounge, panic flashed across the man's face, he bluffed and pushed Feng Zhou in front of him to block him, and he took several steps back.

Liao Yi stood up and stopped Rong Ling.

He lowered his head to help Rong Ling straighten his cuffs, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and said slowly: "What's wrong with wild dogs? They can run, fight, and find delicious food every day. But, there are You have to be careful..."

Focusing on the man, Liao Yi raised his index finger and shook it: "The wild dogs can bite." After speaking, he stretched his neck and gave him a grin.

The man was startled, jumped back half a meter away, swung his arms, and knocked over the shelf against the wall where the mannequin was placed.

Jingle bells rang in disorder.

"What's going on?" The news spread to the inside, and the clerk and store manager came out.

Liao Yi pulled Rong Ling behind him, shrugged, and said, "We don't know either."

The man was crushed by a pile of heavy wooden mannequins and metal supports, unable to get up for a long time.

Liao Yi squatted down and took the initiative to help with the shop assistant: "Hey, how could you be so careless... You can fall even if you stand upright. I heard that it seems to be a sign of a stroke. How can you suffer from this at a young age? sick?"

While talking and moving, soon there was the last puppet arm lying across the man's abdomen. Liao Yi put his hand on it and exerted some pressure downwards.

He looked into the man's eyes and said word by word: "If you are sick, remember to see a doctor as soon as possible. Get a doctor early and get well soon. Don't forget."

"You fucking stop!" Pulled to his feet by the clerk, the man shouted at Liao Yi with his eyes reddened by anger.

Liao Yi stopped.

"What else do you want?" He thought for a while, then smiled and said, "By the way, I remembered that last time I played chess with Mr. Xu, we chatted for a long time. He still lives at the foot of Nanshan. In the house? His old man is very caring, and he raised a group of stray cats and dogs in the backyard. It seems that this hobby has also been passed down to you... When you meet him someday, remember to say hello for me. "

Hearing the old man's name being mentioned, the man's expression froze instantly, and the anger quickly faded from his eyes like a tide.

"How did you know..."

"There's a lot you don't know."

Liao Yi smiled, turned his head to greet the teammates who filed out, and pulled Rong Ling into the room.

Two beauties in improved cheongsams stood by the door smiling.

"Sister," Liao Yi smiled cutely, and asked innocently, pointing at the things in their hands, "What is this thing for?"

"This is for your measurements. Clothes can't be made for you casually. You have to measure the size of each part and then modify it, otherwise it won't look good when you wear it later."

"Can you show me?"

The clerk smiled and handed him the soft tape measure.

Holding a soft tape measure and weighing it, Liao Yi rolled his eyes, and quickly pushed Rong Ling into the fitting room: "...just let us help each other measure the size!"

After the words fell, Liao Yi also squeezed in, raised his hand and locked the door.

The clerk stomped outside the door: "Hey, handsome guy, come out quickly, how can I let you measure it yourself..."

"Please tell me which places you have to measure, and I will report to you after I measure it." After finishing speaking, Liao Yi added, "We two are thin-skinned, and we can't cooperate with your work when we are shy. Don't worry , I guarantee that the store manager will not know about this."

Sighing helplessly, Rong Ling leaned back against the wall and handed him his arm: "Measure it."

Unexpectedly, he cooperated so well, Liao Yi was a little overjoyed, pulled away the tape measure, and measured the size according to the instructions of the clerk outside the door.

Bright spotlights cast warm light, enveloping the two of them.

Rong Ling remained silent.

Liao Yi's expression was focused.

Sticking one end of the tape measure to the inside of Rong Ling's wrist, Liao Yi leaned over and fitted the tape measure to his arm inch by inch. In order to see the numbers clearly, he couldn't help getting closer to Rong Ling.

Rong Ling moved his gaze along his drooping hair, and lightly swept across the smooth forehead, thick black eyebrows, and dense eyelashes.

Hair brushed against the bridge of the nose, Liao Yi felt itchy, pursed his lips and blew upwards.

The finely chopped bangs flew up and down.

Rong Ling's breathing was a little tight, he turned his head and coughed twice: "...I heard you just now, do you know his elders?"

"Ah?" Lifting his head, Liao Yi thought about it in a daze, and suddenly said, "Oh, hi... I just said it casually."

"Just talking about it can make him change his face?" Rong Ling raised his eyebrows.

"These rich second and third generations must have self-made elders," Liao Yi took a few steps to the side, holding up a tape measure to measure Rong Ling's shoulder width, "their living environment is different, and their consumption concepts are also different. Now he uses his family's money to engage in e-sports, which is a waste of money, and the elders definitely don't like it. So I moved out the elders to suppress him, otherwise I don't know how long he will want BB, it's annoying."

Rong Ling asked him to stand behind him and continue measuring.

"You also lied to him that you played chess with the elders in his family, eh?" Raising his arms, Rong Ling smiled.

Liao Yi stared straight at Rong Ling's waist.Rong Ling wore a light gray short sweater under the down jacket, stretching his arms and pulling the clothes up, revealing a section of white and flexible lines.

Like good whipped cream.

Before waiting for Liao Yi's answer, Rong Ling turned his head to look over, and met the sight he was looking at him.

Hot, hot.

It was so hot that Rong Zero subconsciously turned his eyes away.

Liao Yi pulled the measuring tape away, and swipe his fingertips on the side of Rong Ling's waist, and the numb and electrified sensation rippled in circles.

"Hey, you..." Rong Ling lowered his voice and grabbed his restless hand, "There are still people outside!"

"Then keep your voice down, don't let them hear you." Liao Yi smiled and bit his head under his ear, nimbly got into Rong Ling's clothes, fondled slowly and lingered on the smooth and firm touch.

Taking a deep breath, Rong Ling closed his eyes, and the force on Liao Yi's wrist was released a little bit.

With the hot and delicate kisses on the back of the neck and on the shoulders, the numbness enough to make people lose their minds continued to climb up the spine, making Rong Ling tremble uncontrollably.

"...Ugh!"

Liao Yi pulled Rong Ling's chin and forcefully blocked his disordered breathing, Rong Ling only had time to make a short breath sound.

The base of his tongue was numb from his sucking forcefully, and every inch of his mouth was unceremoniously ravaged by Liao Yi, stirring up a vague and ambiguous sound of water.

It was unclear whose saliva dripped from the tightly intertwined lips of the two, pulling out a bright silver thread.

The congested eardrums buzzed, the whole world seemed to be separated by a layer of frosted glass, and there were only him and Liao Yi inside.

In a daze, Rong Ling was pushed and shoved into a corner by Liao Yi, and his shoulder blades were suddenly pinched by something, causing pain.

Frowning, Rong Ling came to his senses, the clerk outside the door walked back and forth, the high-heeled shoes made a crisp sound on the floor, and the scraping sound of cloth rubbing against each other... The world came back to him.

After some effort, Rong Ling tore Liao Yi away from him.

Wiping the corner of his mouth with his backhand, Rong Ling looked down at Liao Yi's crotch, and then glanced at himself.

Liao Yi didn't want to finish it, he stuck it to Rong Ling's back, wrapped his hands around his waist, and went down along the waistline...

"Don't make trouble!" Rong Ling bumped his elbow back into Liao Yi's rib.

It hurts even though I put in a lot of effort.

Smiling and taking a breath, Liao Yi regained his composure, turned his head and kissed Rong Ling's flushed cheek, his breath was still full of fiery temperature: "I'm afraid you will be uncomfortable."

At a young age, you can get hard even if you don't do anything.

Rong Ling usually only wants to play games, except when..., he usually doesn't feel any discomfort.

What would people think if something happened to them here?What would you think of them?

Thinking of this, Rong Ling was frightened into a cold sweat, and suddenly lost all thoughts, the excitement in his body was effectively splashed with cold water by the pocket, and it was still the kind with ice scum.

Liao Yi noticed the change in his mood.

"zero?"

He lowered his head and tidied up his pants, Rong Ling said calmly, "I'm not uncomfortable. If you're uncomfortable, go out and calm down. I'll ask them to come in and take measurements, so I'll finish it and go back."

Liao Yi couldn't stop laughing when he thought of the GES people who were waiting behind them to order suits.

"It's okay, it's uncomfortable or something... Sigh!" Liao Yi bowed his waist and turned around, glanced at Rong Ling and quickly turned his head, "Looking at you, I thought... Forget it, I'd better calm down now."

Not to mention meeting Rong Ling at close range like just now, usually in the training room, when he turns his head and sees the shape of Rong Ling's collarbone under his collar, Liao Yi will raise the flag and sing the national anthem there.

Stop it, stop it, think about it again, can you still be calm?Liao Yi looked desperate.

Looking at his appearance, Rong Ling wanted to laugh, but he also felt that in the current situation, it would be a bit bad to laugh out loud, so he could only grit his back molars and endure it.

"I can only watch, but not eat, ouch, I am so worried." Liao Yi slowly straightened up after thinking for a long time, and he looked at Rong Ling with aggrieved eyes: "Look, I did this for you."

"How is it?"

"I'm about to go wrong, do you know that I blame you...so you don't let others measure it for you!" Liao Yi raised his head, raised his eyebrows, and told him under his throat, "Remember, your Only I can touch the body."

The author has something to say: Rong Ling: That idiot looked quite awkward before, why did he become cowardly when I met him this time?

Liao Yi smiled and said nothing