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The light in his eyes was slightly soft, with a hint of affection gazing at the round cat eyes, Sanada wiped his dark green hair carefully, and rubbed the boy's scalp with his rough palm through the towel. "The friendly match is just a week away, is there time to adjust the state?"

"I won't lose." His eyes were as proud as ever, he raised his eyes and squinted at Sanada, his soft and delicate mouth slightly curved, Ryoma smiled and said: "Sanada-senpai loses when the time comes, it will be ugly oh."

Facing the kitten who never forgets to provoke at any time, a faint smile appeared on the corners of Sanada's lips, his black eyes focused on the delicate little face, and a deep laughter overflowed his throat: "You seem to want to see Look like I'm losing, go ahead."

"That's not it." Wrinkled his small and straight nose bridge, put his hand around Sanada's shoulders, Ryoma straightened up and stared at his dark eyes as deep as the night sky, humming softly: "It's fine to lose to me alone. You are not allowed to lose to anyone but me, Sanada-senpai."

Gently supporting the boy's flexible and slender waist to prevent him from falling from his lap, Sanada smiled and shook his head, softly said: "I am not invincible, I have lost to Tezuka, and I have also lost to Yukimura."

Dissatisfied with his delicate eyebrows, his soft little hands held his tough and handsome face, his golden eyes looked at Sanada seriously, and Ryoma whispered: "No more losses in the future." I don't want you to lose to anyone other than me. Anyone, Sanada-senpai.

Seeing the seriousness of the young man, Sanada's heart was full, and he couldn't help reaching out to hug the soft and petite body in his arms, and pressed his head against his shoulder, preventing him from seeing him An expression of astonishment.Taking a deep breath of the light fragrance of Longma, he sighed softly, "I will try my best."

Leaning obediently on Sanada's broad shoulders, playing with the black hair on the back of his head with his small hands, he whispered softly in his ear with his soft mouth: "I will defeat the minister, defeat Yukimura-senpai, and then win the national championship. "

The warm breath blowing against the ear, aroused a trace of heat, making Sanada involuntarily think of the dream that he had deliberately forgotten.But at this moment, the young man's slender and soft body was in his arms, recalling the charming look in his dream, his steady arms trembled uncontrollably.

"Echizen, it's time for you to sleep." Trying to suppress the burning heat in his lower abdomen, Sanada gently separated the distance from each other, his voice was hoarse, and he frowned slightly, staring at the clear amber cat eyes, reminding in a low voice.

"Okay, let's sleep together." With a smile on his lips, with a hint of temptation, Ryoma obediently retracted into the bed, leaving only a pair of beautiful cat eyes exposed outside the quilt, staring at Sanada with a sly look. smile.

After turning off the light and laying flat beside Ryoma, Sanada stiffened his body, forcing himself not to care about the boy beside him, and tightly closed his eyes.

"Hey, Sanada-senpai, do you also have such a serious expression when you sleep?" Ryoma secretly opened his eyes, looking at Sanada's tense handsome face through the bright moonlight outside the window, Ryoma couldn't help but chuckled.Turning around to cling to Sanada's warm arm, her slender fingers mischievously outlined the tough face, and her childish and hoarse voice contained a hint of teasing, "Sure enough, the facial nerve is dead."

"Sleep well, don't make trouble. You still have to train tomorrow." Grasping the little hand that was moving on his face and holding it tightly in the palm, Sanada's calm voice trembled slightly, as if he was trying to restrain himself.The boy's warm body temperature penetrated through the thin pajamas, making his arms scorching uncontrollably, and then spread all over his body.

Frowning dissatisfiedly, looking at Sanada's tightly pursed lips, Ryoma blinked, simply propped up his body and lay down on Sanada's chest, licked his soft lips with the tip of his pink tongue, and then pressed his own lips tightly against them.He liked the soft and warm touch very much, so he rubbed it back and forth, unwilling to let go for a long time.

Does this naughty little wild cat really want to drive himself crazy?A shallow groan escaped, and the hands lying flat on both sides of the body clenched, straightened, clenched again, and finally hugged the flexible body unbearably.

The scorching palm pressed the back of the boy's head tightly, making the lips of each other close to each other without any gap. Sanada frantically rubbed his soft and sweet lips, his breathing was disordered, but he didn't dare to open his eyes.He was afraid of seeing the same charming expression as in the dream, afraid that once he saw it, his suppressed desire would turn into a crazy beast and swallow the alluring young man in his arms.

"Hmm." Holding his breath for a long time made Ryoma feel a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't help twisting his body slightly.The pajamas gradually became messy, and the naked skin was tightly fitted together, and the heat gradually spread.What was originally just a tight hug by one person gradually turned into an intimate physical entanglement.

Turning over abruptly, pressing the young man under him, Sanada rested his hands on both sides of his delicate face, frowned and stared at the blushing little face, breathing fast and angrily said: "I told you not to make trouble. It's gone!" If he continued to make trouble, he really couldn't help doing those blasphemous actions in his dream, and really couldn't help hurting this kitten that he had always cherished.

He lightly licked his lips that were a little sore from rubbing, and stared at Sanada's straight lips mistyly.Such a charming but unconscious expression fell into Sanada's deep eyes, making him curse angrily.She raised her hand to cover her half-squinted seductive cat eyes, and pressed her slightly parted red lips heavily again.

Gradually, without knowing who started it, the jerky rubbing turned into a fierce entanglement of lips and tongues.Tightly entangled with the soft and moist uvula, sucking the sweet juice indulgently, Sanada's rough palm was pressed against the boy's bare waist, stroking wantonly the delicate skin like a baby.

"Damn it." A burst of heat rushed through his lower abdomen, reminding Sanada, who was intoxicated by the sweet lips of the young man, that his lust was about to erupt, and he hurriedly let go of the soft body in his arms, turned over and sat up.He hurriedly grabbed a few tissues, and just as his fingers touched his swollen avatar, the cloudy liquid immediately spurted out.

Looking at Sanada quietly, waiting for him to clean up, Ryoma straightened up, pressed his hot body against his back which was slightly wet with sweat, leaned over his shoulder and panted lightly: "I want it too, help me." The immature avatar leaned against Sanada's back, rubbing against it impatiently, and her small hands eagerly stroked the firm chest that was half-clothed.

Looking back, looking at the shining golden eyes, Sanada gritted his teeth: "You pestering little wild cat!"

Slightly rudely, Ryomara came over and sat on his lap, took off his pajama pants, separated his thin legs, and Sanada gently held the small trembling legs between his legs, and twitched them lightly.

"Ah!" He raised his head impatiently, and leaned against Sanada's neck, his small hands tightly clasped the strong arms that surrounded him, pulling out streaks of blood.

The cat's paws are so sharp!The slight pain in his arm made Sanada frown involuntarily.She lowered her head and kissed the little mouth that was slightly opened, blocking his moans that made her unable to restrain herself, and speeded up her hands.

The warm liquid soaked the rough palms, hugging the limp boy tightly, Sanada cleaned him up carefully, and then quickly stuffed him into the bed.Staring at those blurred golden eyes with displeasure, and calming down his rapid breathing, Sanada said in a hoarse voice, "Don't make trouble anymore, do you hear me?"

"Who is going to make trouble with you, I'm almost sleepy." He muttered dissatisfiedly, rubbing his sleepy eyes, Ryoma snuggled into Sanada's arms, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Staring dumbfoundedly at the culprit who was sleeping soundly in his arms but disturbed his sleeplessness, Sanada had the urge to grind his teeth.

Echizen Ryoma, you little wild cat!

(30)

A week was neither too short nor too long, but it passed peacefully and tensely.

When I met Ryoma again, it was at the Japan-US Youth Friendship Match.When those golden cat eyes fell into sight, Sanada was surprised to find that his yearning for this kitten was so strong that as soon as he met, he wanted to hold him tightly in his arms and kiss him. On that pink alluring little mouth.

Such an uncontrollable mood made Li Haida's emperor quite displeased, so he kept a cool face until Coach God announced the list of the second doubles.

Genichiro Sanada and Keigo Atobe will take on the American side of Billy Katy and Mike Lee.

Faced with such an unexpected arrangement, Atobe sneered, Sanada was silent, and after staring at each other coldly for a while, under the attention of everyone, Sanada slowly took off his coat and handed it to the boy standing aside with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect you to partner with the King of Monkey Mountain, so don't lose." Obediently taking the jacket handed over by Sanada, Ryoma half-closed his eyes and looked provocatively at the indifferent Sanada.

"I won't lose." Responded lightly, but couldn't help but think of the fiery entanglement they had with each other a week ago, Sanada frowned slightly and turned around, leaving in a hurry.

Looking at Sanada's tall and straight figure coldly, Atobe's eyes flickered with displeasure, and turned to look at the boy beside him.Those cat-like eyes were still staring at Sanada's back, such a discovery made Atobe, who had always been proud, feel a little annoyed.Reaching out his hand to touch Ryoma's hat brim, under his dissatisfied stare, Atobe smiled proudly: "Smelly brat, watch carefully."

"Tch, Monkey Mountain King, you are so proud!" He curled his lips at Atobe, turned his eyes to Sanada who was already standing at the exit and stared at him, and raised his small mouth slightly. "If you lose the first game, it will be ugly."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that when Ryoma said this, although he was facing Atobe, he was actually speaking to Sanada, and his eyes suddenly became complicated.

No matter how you look at it, I feel that there is an invisible tacit understanding between Sanada and Echizen, and this