All members are super god [E-sports]

Qin Qiang likes Lin Huai, he knows it.

But he didn't know when it happened.

It can't be the two years in the Qin family. If we really want to go back in time, it should be in MGT.

It's just that he never admitted it.

It's a bit embarrassing to say this, and a bit beastly.

But it's true, in the winter, the two young men who are full of blood squeezed together under the blanket, and when they slept in a daze, they found someone rubbing against their bodies.

Rubbing back and forth, sleepy bugs go away, and people are so energetic that they want to look up.

There's nothing to say, it's as if Tduang's guess is really confirmed.

Chaos. Lun, beasts are not as good.

There is no good word after all.

So he can only attribute it to the fact that he has lived a monk-like life like an ascetic monk in the base for a long time, and it is rare for a child to live in the room hiding from everyone.

Although the child doesn't have much flesh on his body, he washes himself very clean every day when he sleeps.

The shower gel that I am used to smells on him, and it is just a bit of a refreshing milky fragrance, and it is soft, and it is normal for him to rub it and have some physiological reactions.

Qin Qiang's work schedule has been inconsistent in the past two years, the team has come and gone, and teammates have changed several times. If he really wants to recall, even he himself can't remember the time when Lin Huai was a youth trainee downstairs at MGT. In the two months, how many times he knocked on the door of Tduang's bedroom next door in the middle of the night with an expression on his face that he wanted to burn people's haystacks.

He originally thought that this was holding back for too long.

The boy grew up to his age, and Lin Huai was still in the puberty period, his bones were hard and soft, and he slept together every day...

It will be fine after this time.

But then the little brat ran away without saying a word, and the phone number turned from off to empty, and he also lost his temper.

The team is very busy, and he has not given up on MGT. Tduang and Yan Ming are one after another, and things happen one after another. On the bed in a dormitory, did he have some strange thoughts about the little boy at home?

I don't have that effort, and I don't have that energy.

My hand still hurts.

The game is still on.

Two years have passed like this, and the osmanthus has bloomed twice. He came back from abroad, stood on the familiar land, smelled the faint fragrance of osmanthus that bloomed for another season in the air, and saw the overwhelming publicity that this year's domestic Win the best team.

To be honest, the ranking is not good, the results are not ideal, and the hackers are miserable, but the few people in the team are all laughing.

The youngest child was also laughing.

The smile is neither subtle nor arrogant, it can only be said to be meticulously hidden.

Hiding the joy and novelty in my heart, hiding the tiny emotions that are afraid of being seen through.

Just like many years ago, a child squatting in a small yard and staring at a lame kitten.

Hiding all the cynicism, the cute and well-behaved only seen by him.

Qin Qiang moved his wrist suddenly, feeling the fragrance piercing his heart and lungs in the noisy and crowded air.

It was the surprise of reuniting after a long absence, welcoming and seeing off many people, and looking down at a bush of weeds blooming on the side of the road.

He found himself, very, very much, wanting to see Lin Huai.

Look at what this kid has grown up during the two years he missed.

Is it still the same as before, even when you say something, you have to think twice for fear of offending anyone.

Is it still the same as before, so obedient and obedient that he wants someone to hold him to the most beautiful merry-go-round in the center of the amusement park, let him spin along, and giggle.

……

Qin Qiang's chin rested on Lin Huai's shoulder, and when he looked up, he could see the child's closed eyes and mouth still holding a lollipop.

The skin is delicate, it is difficult to see the pores at such a close distance, and the eyelashes are blinking slightly, as if a little nervous.

I just said such bold words, but now I'm starting to get nervous.

Qin Qiang wanted to laugh a little, tilted his head and raised his chin slightly, and put his lips on the corner of his lips in the posture beside him, inadvertently touched the lollipop stick, and moved it with the candy in his mouth move.

"It's almost Chinese New Year, what gift do you want?"

Lin Huai didn't respond, Qin Qiang wasn't sure if the other person was stunned, but according to his instinct and what he thought in his heart, he moved upwards lightly and hooked the tip of his nose.

The tip of the tongue was wet and soft, and a little water-stained shadow soon fell, staining the small nose red.

The child's nervous and overwhelmed reaction was very cute. The air conditioner was turned on in the room, but he seemed to be frozen, shivering all over his body, and small, almost transparent fluff appeared on both sides of his cheeks.

Like a chick.

Just knocked the eggshell and drilled it out.

It is covered with soft, fluffy and lovely fluff, and you can grab the warm skin under the fluff with just a light grip.

And maybe little wings.

Tender and small, it can be used as grilled wings.

One bite at a time.

Qin Qiang's smile couldn't be hidden, it floated between the corners of his eyes and lips, but Lin Huai didn't dare to open his eyes, he couldn't see this scene, he could only feel the heat source moving up, the warm lips moved away from the tip of his nose, and the voice fell again next to it.

"There is a one-week offseason in the Spring Split. Wildfire said that there will be a few days off during the New Year. Are you going to the amusement park?"

If you really wanted to ask, Lin Huai actually didn't understand what he was saying, but felt a very faint fragrance on the tip of his nose.

mixed.

Qin Qiang's usual cold pine incense, unburned nicotine flavor, and a little mint sweetness.

Mint?

Where did it come from?

toothpaste?

Why does it smell like toothpaste?

This is how close.

Before the kid could react, a burst of heat was suddenly sprayed on his eyelids.

Very light, very light, as if breathing was slowing down, but that piece of skin was too sensitive, and the spirit was highly nervous, Lin Huai felt it almost as soon as the foreign object moved up.

His mind was empty, and he even forgot what he had just said.

Is it very bold and excessive.

Otherwise, why would Qin Qiang ask while kissing?

return……

boom--!

Where is the kiss! ?

Someone lightly pecked his right eye, and the pressure went up and down and disappeared without leaving a trace, but Lin Huai was so frightened that he even forgot to breathe.

There is no such thing as kissing the corner of the mouth, nor is it like licking the tip of the nose.

Qin Qiang touched his eyes, but he forgot about the normal breathing rate.

The towel on the head was gently rubbed a few times, almost a soothing massage, and then spread out, the wet hair fell down, covering the eyes and neck, bringing out a burst of coolness.

The sound of footsteps became clearer, and in the almost suffocating air, Qin Qiang stood in front of him, raised his chin with one hand, and said with a smile: "Zai Zai, breathe, don't hold your breath."

The eyelashes fluttered for a while, and the hands on the chin moved to the sides of the cheeks, pinching and closing, like pinching the mouth of a goldfish, Lin Huai was forced to let out a breath, and his eyes opened and widened.

Spots of light danced in front of my eyes, black and white alternated for a while, fast and flustered, like the keys behind a piano being pressed and moved.

When patches of black finally came into his eyes and his consciousness came back, he finally realized that it was Qin Qiang's clothes.

Qin Qiang was in front of him, and he also remembered what he had said.

About jealousy and liking...

Mouth itches a bit, nose and eyes too.

Everywhere that this person touched, there was a subtle itching.

It is mixed with the refreshing mint leaf taste in the soft winter sun, and it is like a cold pine tree between the clouds and mist in the overlapping of distant mountains.

He just...

He called Brother Qin Qiang.

Very seriously, he called his brother.

With some small calculations, he called his brother.

Then he forgot to breathe after a few kisses from him.

The light spots began to dissipate, and his panicked voice fell in his ears.

The lollipop stick was taken away, and he heard Qin Qiang smile and ask:

"Relax, I'm going to kiss you."