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When Clemens returned to the hotel, it was already dark. Instead of letting Mendes go in with him, he put on his hat and went in alone.

Counting it, Clemens drank quite a lot. Even though he stubbornly insisted on his drinking capacity, he just didn't really show it, but Mr. Daochang knew very well that this body was different from his previous life, so he easily I will not drink too much.

There are fewer times when I drink to the point of unconsciousness, but the fact that a little alcohol will make my ears turn red still hasn't changed.

I didn't meet anyone along the way. Obviously, those teammates who started to play around after winning the game haven't come back. What Mourinho asked was that they don't make trouble. In addition, there will be a post-match press conference, so it won't be easy. Come back too early to rest.Clemens took the key card and opened the door, but when he entered, he found that the light was on.

Then he saw a man sitting on the long sofa by the window looking up at him.

Clemens closed the door and bolted it, but raised his eyebrows slightly when his eyes met Kaka's face: "You've been drinking."

Kaka doesn't drink as much as Clemens. Although Brazilians rarely drink alcohol, they never get down on their stomachs. However, Clemens can smell a faint smell when he enters the door, so his eyes naturally locked on Kaka.

Looks like there's more than one bottle of celebratory champagne after the game.

Kaka stood up, threw the mobile phone aside, walked up to Clemens and pinched the man's earlobe: "You're drunk."

Clemens tilted his head subconsciously, and felt Kaka's hand attached to the back of his neck. He looked at Kaka and whispered, "I'm not drunk."

In the past, Clemens also knew that he had done a lot of strange things when he was drunk, but this time Clemens is very clear that his head is very clear, and both quotients are normal, and it cannot be attributed to the drunkenness. category.

But Kaka smiled slightly, and lightly used his strength to embrace Clemens in front of him, feeling the blond boy hugging him with his backhand, and Kaka's voice came with a smile: " You're drunk, Thomas dear, and everybody who's drunk says he's not drunk."

Clemens was completely speechless this time, and he decided to ignore the matter.

But in the next second, Kaka pulled down the zipper of Clemens' coat with his backhand.

Clemens held Kaka's hand. The fingertips of Mr. Daochang, who had just come back from the outside, were slightly cold. The weather that hadn't fully warmed up made his hand feel like God the moment it was attached to the back of Kaka's hand. The son frowned slightly.Kaka held Clemens' fingertips with his other hand, but looked at him: "It's okay, come take a shower with me." The voice sounded like coaxing a child.

In the past, after drinking accidentally, Clemens would often not remember the events of that time. This is human nature, but now seeing Kaka's reaction, Clemens realized that maybe this person was always coaxing like this before. my own.

Feeling a little weird.

Clemens didn't refuse, and put both hands into Kaka's palm to keep him warm, and then Kaka took off Clemens' coat directly, followed by the casual top and black trousers inside, Kaka himself was still wearing trousers and a shirt. He just undid the cuff buttons and rolled them up before pulling Clemens into the bathroom.

I have to say that Real Madrid's treatment of players is very good. This is not only reflected in the club's related construction and generous salary. Both the bedroom and the living room are spacious enough.

The bathroom is huge.

Now Clemens is much more sober than usual, a small sip of red wine won't make him drink to pieces, but his face still turns slightly red when he feels the hot air in the bathroom.

Not only because of the undigested alcohol, but also because of the man standing behind him with his arms around his waist and undoing his belt.

"Ricardo..."

"It's okay, come on, lift your legs."

Kaka's voice still sounded like he was coaxing Luka. Clemens felt a little uncomfortable. He always felt like he was pretending to be drunk and cheating others, so he insisted on fighting when Kaka untied the belt: " Ricardo, I'm really not drunk."

What responded to him was Kaka's gentle smile, without the slightest emotion that shouldn't be there, just said gently and softly: "Okay, I'm not drunk, come on, lift your legs."

...I said it, you didn't believe it yourself.

Mr. Daochang, who decided to let himself go, simply took off his clothes obediently, and he didn't know whether the redness on his cheeks was due to the heat or because the scene at the moment was too strange.

Kaka didn't feel embarrassed at all. He glanced at the bathtub that had already been filled with water, and then at Clemens who was about to take a step. After a little thought, he bent down and picked him up.

Clemens hooked the man's neck subconsciously, and in the next second, he was slowly put into the warm water, and Kaka's soft voice sounded next to his ear: "Don't move, it will be fine soon." After Kaka finished, she turned around and took the shower gel and put it at hand.

Clemens watched the steps of this man bathing little Luca. It was very detailed and complicated. Clemens almost froze as he watched the man rub every inch of his skin slowly, with great interest. Helped him to shave off some of the stubble that had grown.

"Jorge took you out again." Kaka sat on the table next to the bathtub, let Clemens's head rest on his legs, and slowly slashed Clemens with the razor Clemens's chin, while the other hand pinched Clemens's chin gently and lifted it up.

The water vapor in the bathroom was too heavy, but the dim light on the top was very bright at the moment. Mr. Dao Chang's blue eyes were covered with water vapor, but his voice was extremely clear: "It's him."

Kaka pinched Clemens' chin to make him change the angle. Clemens could clearly see half of Kaka's arm after rolling up his sleeves and the profile of the Brazilian.

His dark brown eyes are particularly bright because of his concentration, and his attitude towards Clemens has always been cautious and attentive. Since Clemens said last time that he had a beard and he felt prickly when kissing him, Kaka Just pay attention to the smoothness of the chin.

The blond boy raised one hand from the bathtub, curled up his four fingers, and only straightened his index finger, and gently touched Kaka's cheek with water droplets.

Soft, clean and warm.

Kaka glanced at Clemens, stopped the movement of his hand but did not let go, and imprinted a kiss on the inside of Clemens' wrist with his head, but his eyes were looking at his own child: " What's wrong?"

Clemens looked at Kaka, and the warm yellow light shone on Kaka's face, which was warm and bright. He got so close that he could even see the thin fluff.Clemens' fingers slid back and forth on Kaka's jaw, and it took him a long time to answer: "I seem to be, really, a little drunk."

Otherwise, why do you feel that this face, which you have seen for many days, is so good-looking?

Kaka showed a faint smile, put the used razor aside, and just lowered his head.

A gentle and soft kiss fell on Clemens's lips just like that, rubbing gently and twisting delicately, with the emotion that made people addicted to it.

Clemens blinked slowly, hoping to get rid of the moisture inside, but this also made his sense of smell extremely sensitive.

This pleasant smell is the shower gel I bought. His hair is soft and fluffy. Clemens just stretched out his hand to hold the man's cheek, hanging on the edge of the bathtub, and the water droplets on his fingertips It dripped on the floor, but didn't move.

Clemens just closed his eyes without moving, and raised his head slightly to deepen the kiss. When they parted, Clemens raised his arms and hugged Kaka's neck with water.

Kaka had a smile on his face. This kind of smile was different from the one with no distractions just now. It contained emotions that Clemens felt very familiar with.

A little bit of joy, a little bit of obsession, and that kind of light that promises to make people feel backache.

Kaka didn't mind the man throwing all the water on him. He smiled and lowered his head, his cheek against the man's, and said softly, "You know what I'm thinking after today's game?"

Clemens looked at him with blue eyes and shook his head slowly.

"I was thinking, if one day the whole world knows that you are mine, will anyone look at you like that."

Clemens was slightly taken aback. He obviously didn't think there was anything wrong, because Mr. Daochang, who didn't have time to read the report, didn't know that the picture of him and Torres' "one thousand years at a glance" had become popular on the headlines of various forums and websites.

Kaka looked at him with a smile, but sighed a little: "I never paid attention to this before, Thomas."

Don't lie, you used to pay more attention than anyone else, don't pretend I don't know.

Clemens's thought turned in circles in his mind, but when it came to his lips, he said, "You're drunk." If it wasn't for drinking too much, how could he speak so bluntly.But seeing that Kaka was unmoved, Clemens continued, "If you want to talk, it's better to talk to Luka first."

Kaka still smiled and put his forehead against Clemens's: "Luka knew it a long time ago." Thinking of Luca comforting Etok with himself and Clemens, Kaka felt fortunate and helpless.

"..." Clemens' eyelids twitched suddenly, and he blamed himself deeply for making a detour on the little guy's growth path, but his eyes were fixed on Kaka, "After returning home, as long as Lu We'd better sleep separately when we're stuck at home."

However, Kaka automatically filtered out another meaning of this sentence, just reached out and hugged the man's body, and lifted it slightly, as if pulling him out of the water, with a smile in his voice: "Now Luca isn't here."

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