The male protagonist is always on the wrong side [Quick Transmigration]

"The strength of the tg team is not as good as ours. If you change to the first-class team in the world championship, their output position is definitely not as fast as you think. In the early stage, the economy and headcount of both sides will generally not be too large. At this time, you You need to find opportunities by yourself, and even create opportunities.”

Coach Jason thought of something, and seeing that everyone was here now, he simply mentioned it, "By the way, I will live in the base in the future, or Xiaoxiu's room. Later, Xiaoxiu will move to Ji Ke's room. Be more familiar with him, cultivate tacit understanding, and learn gank and wandering awareness from him by the way, and bring the rhythm up and down the road."

He Xiu:! ! !

He just hung out with Ji Ke in the car, I don't know if it's an illusion...I always feel that when the other party is pressing on him, the whole person is weird, and it seems that...he reacted, and he was awkward about this matter. Hearing what the coach said, he was naturally shocked.

"No, coach, I..."

"That's it." He Xiu was stopped by Coach Jason before he finished speaking, "Ji Ke is really good, he can play in five positions, your hero pool is too shallow, and your performance is not stable, remember It will benefit you to use unfamiliar heroes to practice against him."

He tilted his head and looked at Ji Ke who was sitting beside him, his eyes seemed to be looking at his own son, and he was very pleased, "I will leave Xiaoxiu to you, and take him more in the future."

Ji Ke nodded and gave a low "hmm".

He Xiu: ...I feel that I have no human rights.

After the business was finished, the group started to eat. Coach Jason had no other preferences, he just liked to drink a few sips, and he had to be accompanied by others. Originally, Ji Ke accompanied him to drink, but he went out to use the bathroom halfway, and came back He found that He Xiu had collapsed.

Seeing this scene, Ji Ke's face suddenly changed. With a step of his long legs, he passed Coach Jason and came to He Xiu's side, and helped him sit up, "Coach, he is not yet an adult."

Touching He Xiu's hot cheek, Ji Ke held back his anger and said in a low voice.

However, Coach Jason was already on top, so he didn't pay attention to these small details at all, and he still looked cheerful: "Young people, you should, exercise more, exercise more..."

Ji Ke asked the waiter for a bowl of tea to sober up, but he didn't drink it, and instead wet He Xiu's chin and neck.

"He can't touch wine!" Ji Ke slammed the bowl on the table, raised his voice irritably, a little angry, everyone was stunned, and he calmed down a little and said, "I'll take him away first Already, eat slowly."

After saying this, Ji Ke took He Xiu and left. Mo Xiaomi, Li Yonghua and Yuan Feng looked at each other with bowls in their hands. Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out. Only Coach Jason was still drinking the wine in a quite mood. Humming a little tune nicely.

It is not without reason that Ji Ke loses his temper. He Xiu's role in this life is very special, which is mainly reflected in his physique.In addition to lethargy, there is another one that even He Xiu himself doesn't know, that he will be allergic after ingesting alcohol.

The most important thing is that this is not an ordinary allergic reaction...

After leaving the noisy crowd, the parking lot was unbelievably quiet. Ji Ke picked up He Xiu, who was unconscious, and laid him flat on the back seat of the car. Started the engine and drove away.

When the sleek black car body was turning a secret curve, a half-height doll bear was pinched by someone's slender and powerful hand and thrown out of the wide open window, rolling heavily to the ground.

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Room on the second floor of the base,

When Ji Ke managed to get He Xiu onto the bed, his right hand was digging into his lower body and scratching indiscriminately.The light from the wall lamp was dim and yellowish, hitting He Xiu's face, stretching out the shadows under his eyelashes, his forehead was sweating, his childish face was slightly wrinkled, and he was moaning uncomfortably in his nose.

He Xiu's appearance unintentionally conformed to the development of the plot, and Ji Ke didn't know whether he should be happy or a headache.In his field, the protagonist is subject to more or less weird settings, such as the possibility of falling asleep anytime and anywhere, and another example, the allergic part...is the private part.

But for Ji Ke now, it is definitely a torture to only smell the smell but not to play with him.

After the release, He Xiu calmed down, and the aftertaste of the orgasm neutralized the uncomfortable allergic reaction. Ji Ke helped him clean up his lower body with a hot towel, then applied white ointment, and fed him a few capsules.

After that, Ji Ke, who was aroused by the evil fire, finally had time to take a cold shower.Half a quarter of an hour later, he stretched out his hand to He Xiu's forehead, and it was no longer hot, and the little red spots that appeared on his lower body did not continue to spread.

Only then did Ji Ke feel a little relieved, he lowered his head and kissed He Xiu's soft and flushed cheek after orgasm, and curled the corners of his lips.

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Coach Jason officially moved into the base the next day,

But ever since He Xiu and Ji Ke shared a room, the relationship between the two gave people a strange feeling, which even the nervous Mo Xiaomi could see.

How to describe it... It seems that the two of them are both tense, carefully maintaining a certain appearance of peace. Although sometimes they joke or even fight with each other, but in the eyes of others, they always feel a little bit unreasonable. Feeling open, his words and deeds are somewhat deliberately alienated and cautious.

He Xiu had no memory of what happened that night at all. After waking up, his body's allergic reaction had subsided, and Ji Ke didn't say anything except to remind him not to drink.

The reason why the two became what they are now is that the chaotic scene in the car that day stimulated the germination of a certain aspect of He Xiu's consciousness.

about...sex.

He Xiu didn't remember that Yuan Feng mentioned to him that Ji Ke was not gay, he had his own sweetheart.But he remembered very clearly that day, when Ji Ke pressed him, he reacted.

This doesn't make sense at all, and what makes He Xiu even more flustered is that when Ji Ke made such an aggressive action towards him, perhaps unconsciously, he felt it almost instantly.

This feeling was so strange and strong that he was still immersed in the shock after the Ji Ke people left.

The second hand of the wall clock ticks, ticks,

"Xiaoxiu?" Yuan Feng stretched out his hand and shook in front of him, "Hey, why are you in a daze again?"

He Xiu blinked, put away his messy thoughts, "No, maybe I'm a little sleepy."

"What rank have you reached in the Hanbok rank?" Yuan Feng asked.

"Platinum 1," said the other four in the team, except King Ji Ke, who are all masters. He Xiu was a little embarrassed, "I haven't done much preparation for the nest competition these days."

"It's okay, we can almost line up together after hitting the diamond. Anyway, I was released by the inm team today, and the training match was wasted, so I just have time to score."

He Xiu nodded, touched the mouse, and was about to quit his national server account to go to the Korean server, when he heard the neighbor Mo Xiaomi exaggeratedly wailing, "I'm going, so bad? The mid laner opposite is Fox's big account in the Korean server." Bar?"

fox?

This id, which has been mentioned by his teammates n times since entering the base, instantly caught He Xiu's attention—the mid laner of this year's S7 season champion SST, a Korean professional player known as the "King of Mid Lane".

Mo Xiaomi wanted to cry, "But the damn ranking system gave me a mid laner selection. I haven't played a mid laner in 800 years!"

Yuan Feng poked his head over and saw that Mo Xiaomi's game screen was cut on the rank query interface: [ghost] The strongest king at 812 points "It's only half a month after the end of S7, and he's back to be the king so soon? Didn't it mean that he fell to diamonds? what?"

Now that the soldiers had arrived on the battlefield, Mo Xiaomi had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight. He Xiu was quite curious about how strong the opponent was, so he consciously moved a stool and sat down next to Mo Xiaomi to watch the battle.

At the beginning, neither of them was looking for trouble. The main thing was to replenish soldiers on the line. Mo Xiaomi played the fox. A quarter of blood.

"Tsk, I'll tell you that you don't like the tower," Yuan Feng didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and kept beeping beside him.

Mo Xiaomi was in a hurry, "I love your mother, who did I love?" After repairing the military vehicle, Mo Xiaomi, who was level 3, used a set of skills when he went up to force the cards back a little.

"The accuracy of the skills is not bad," Yuan Feng saw that Mo Xiaomi was a little frightened, and couldn't help reminding, "But this wave of soldiers was missed."

Mo Xiaomi: ...

"Tsk, I just praised you for coming, and the q is empty again." Yuan Feng looked resentful, "Your q seems to have hit the fox once, right?"

Mo Xiaomi's teeth itch with hatred.

"I said, no matter what, fox won't be suppressed by your rookie fox, will the jungler come?"

As soon as Yuan Feng's words fell to the ground, he saw a poodle jumping out of the grass, Mo Xiaomi's soldiers pushed too far, and he dodged in a hurry, but he was overtaken by the card, and he stayed where he was when he was issued a yellow card.

d!

Mo Xiaomi stared blankly at the black and white screen for a while, then suddenly jumped up on the spot as if exploding, and slapped Yuan Feng on the head, "Yuan Feng, I call you uncle, you crow mouth!"

Yuan Feng jumped up and down with his head in his arms, and Mo Xiaomi almost chased after him with a kitchen knife. When the two of them came back, He Xiu was already sitting in his seat, manipulating the 0-1-0 fox Fighting with cards... oh no, it's laning.

Behind him, Ji Ke, who had gone downstairs at some point, was watching quietly with a cup of hot water.