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The next day, Jiang He didn't go to the base. He slept alone at home until after four o'clock in the afternoon. A feeling of pain immediately spread from every corner of the body.

"Hold!"

His voice became much hoarse after this opening, and Jiang He's slack arms couldn't exert any strength, so he was exhausted and fell back on the bed again.

Forget it, the worst thing is to starve to death, which is better than dying from pain.

When Yuan Huanxuan came back from the base, he saw such a scene——

Jiang He collapsed under the quilt, looking embarrassed and tired, huddled in the soft quilt, revealing a small head, looking limp and weak, his eyes were sleepy, and his eyes were filled with mist.

"Are you hungry?" Yuan Huanque walked to the bed with his things in his hand, and stroked Jiang He's soft hair.

Jiang He opened his eyelids and took a look at Yuan Huan Que. As soon as he saw that face, the crazy memories of last night came to his mind. The place on his body where he was bitten was still hurting. He just disappeared, which was in stark contrast to yesterday's enthusiasm on the bed. He asked angrily, "Where did you get the key?"

"You got it in your pocket."

"Did I agree with you to take it?"

Jiang He's hair was blown up like this, but it didn't do any damage at all. It was exactly the same as the instant noodles lying in his arms with his paws curled up, grinning his teeth. He could only tickle his heart. Look at Jiang He.

"Does it still hurt?"

Jiang He was furious: "Come and try!"

"I heard that it will be very painful the first time, and I will definitely take it easy in the future."

Jiang He blushed at his shameless old talk, and turned his head away: "Get out of here, it's annoying to watch."

"Get up and eat something first."

"I'm going to brush my teeth."

"I'll take you there."

"Otherwise?" Jiang He snorted.

"Yes, yes, the ancestor." Yuan Huanqian stretched out his hand to lift the quilt on Jiang He's body, and was startled by the appearance inside, "You, why did you take off your clothes?"

Jiang He's face turned even redder. Last night he almost lost his mind. Yuan Huanqian let him go, carried him to the toilet, took a shower, dried himself and put on clean pajamas, but Jiang He woke up in the morning. When he was in bed, his nipples were itchy and painful from the rough cloth, and he was extremely uncomfortable, so Jiang He took off his clothes with a big wave of his hand, and took another afternoon of refreshing sleep.

Yuan Huanxuan felt a little embarrassed at being teased by him like this, his eyes quickly moved away from Jiang He's mottled and red-stained body, and he helped Jiang He put on his clothes with a strong fire: "Put it on first, I'll catch a cold later. "

Yuan Huanque brought some porridge for Jiang He. Jiang He had been hungry for a whole day, and now the porridge tasted delicious. After eating and drinking, he burped and asked, "Have you trained today?"

"No, it's all live broadcast."

"Then get ready to go now, I have to arrange a few training tasks."

Yuan Huan asked hesitantly: "Can you go like this?"

Jiang He frowned: "What happened to me?"

"Go again tomorrow. I told Cheng Ning and the others that you are not feeling well today. Let them do some activities on their own at night. It is estimated that the live broadcast will be broadcast all over the world."

Jiang He scolded angrily: "Then you also go back to the live broadcast."

Yuan Huanxuan put away the tableware, went to Jiang He's side, picked him up and put him on the sofa.

Originally, Jiang He resisted this position very much, but because Yuan Huan Que prepared the princess to hold him to brush his teeth for the first time, and his violent struggle touched some secret places that hurt like tearing, Jiang He kept his lips white and honest.

When he was younger, he had heard that doing this kind of thing was so comfortable, why did it feel like he was going to die when he came to his place?

Thinking of this, Jiang He became very angry at Yuan Huan Que, who was refreshed after being satisfied. He glared at the sticky head and hugged his head, and pushed it away hard, but Yuan Huan Que was sticky even more Tight, rubbing it like a dog, and said: "Brother, do you still hurt?"

It is rare that when we are nestled together on the sofa together, talking like ordinary young couples, Jiang He has some real sense of love. He used to be unable to understand that others become stupid and mentally handicapped in order to fall in love. His thoughts gradually became clear. Yuan Huan Que's body was like a heater, and it was very comfortable to cling to. Jiang He was in a better mood, and replied:

"good."

"If it wasn't for fear of deducting money, I wouldn't even want to leave today."

"Tch, do you think you don't have to deduct your wages if you sneak out at night?"

Yuan Huanqian chuckled, broke Jiang He's head, and kissed him hard on the lips: "I'm here to concentrate on studying with the coach, and I won't deduct my salary, right?"

"I will detain you."

Yuan Huan Que kissed him again: "Isn't it okay to bribe you?"

"No."

He took another mouthful, and Yuan Huanqu made a noise on purpose, which was especially obvious in the empty living room.

"Stop kissing..."

The sound of lips touching lips and then parting was too ambiguous and tender, Jiang He couldn't stand it.

"Well...don't kiss, don't kiss."

Yuan Huanqian stretched out his hand to hold him down and pushed his hand away, and then straddled Jiang He, pressing Jiang He's whole body on the sofa, and kissed him hard, the initial simple lips touching lips could no longer satisfy him That's it, Yuan Huanqu let go of Jiang He's hand, cupped Jiang He's face with his free hand, and lifted his chin slightly, making it easier for him to stick his tongue in and find the tip of his tongue to suck and bite.

"Hmm..."

The sound of kisses mixed in his ears was too hot, Jiang He was dizzy by the kiss, he was only a young man in his 27s, and it was hard to hold back when he was so desperately teased by someone he liked. After a while, this passive kiss turned into a kiss. They sucked and licked each other, and soon, Jiang He was half pushed and half pressed down on the sofa, and the two small pillows next to him were squeezed to the ground by the two people kissing passionately, and the room was full of beauty.

"Brother..." Yuan Huanqian's voice was slightly hoarse, and he was extremely attractive in the current atmosphere.

Jiang He murmured in response to the movement of the tip of his tongue being held in his mouth: "En..."

"elder brother…"

Yuan Huan Que was obviously emotional, he reached into Jiang He's clothes restlessly, and when he pinched the soft flesh that was still hurting in the morning, Jiang He suddenly came back to his senses, raised his head slightly: "Don't, don't mess with me."

He was still in severe pain, and it was absolutely impossible to do anything with Yuan Huanqian today.

Yuan Huan Que obediently withdrew his hand, lying on Jiang He's body without moving, waiting for the tide-like enthusiasm to fade away.

At seven or eight o'clock when there is a lot of traffic.Everyone is busy returning to the warm harbor. When the travelers are constantly busy, they can hug their lover and feel the warm and fresh breath of each other. The inner satisfaction is like a shriveled balloon being inflated, and the heart is full Filled with joy and warmth, Yuan Huan Que rubbed Jiang He's neck and said sullenly:

"Brother, I like you so much."

Jiang He rubbed the hair on the back of his head: "Yes."

"Why don't you say I like you too."

"..."

"You haven't told me yet."

It seems to be the case, most of the likes between them are what Yuan Huanqu is talking about, Yuan Huanqu is doing, even if they are separated by a long distance, their positions do not allow them to communicate at all, Yuan Huanqu will still ignore it He ran to his side, touched the ashes on his face and insisted that he liked him.Jiang He is no longer at the age where he can go to his lover unscrupulously like him, so he is both envious and grateful for Yuan Huanqian's liking.

"Do you like me or not?" Seeing Jiang He fell silent, Yuan Huan Que panicked. He shook Jiang He's hand and asked.

Jiang He laughed.

Seeing that Jiang He was still silent, Yuan Huanqian clicked his tongue, got up and stared at him, half-believing, half-believing, "You didn't force me to be with me, did you? Or was it because I misunderstood you, you didn't mean to be with me?" Talk about love, then..."

"Then why am I still sleeping with you?" Jiang He asked back.

"Then do you like it..."

Jiang He got up slightly, stretched out his hand to touch Yuan Huan Que's head, and kissed him firmly: "I like you, I have liked you for a long time."

Rao is an ordinary teammate who makes a transfer. Jiang He only feels that people go to high places, and those who want to stay can't be kept. But if it is Yuan Huanyan, the meaning to him becomes very different, because the more The more you care, the more difficult it is to calm down.Yuan Huanqian was warm and brilliant, the boy had already grown up at the age of eighteen or nineteen, standing tall and tall beside him, smiling brightly like the morning glow, it was hard not to be moved.

Whether it is the decisive and budding genius Huan Shen in the arena, or the bright, warm, caring and gentle Yuan Huanyan in life, Jiang He's heart is moved by both.Even if he can manage the arena and take down every head accurately, the Crane God can't figure out any plan or way for liking this matter. He can't control the various emotions that Yuan Huanqu easily arouses. Including the softness and love that appear at this moment.

These words ignited the fire in Yuan Huan Que's body, Jiang He hurriedly stopped him, imitating Yuan Huan Que's look of being pitiful: "It still hurts."

Yuan Huan was stunned: "Brother, you also use this trick."

"Is it good?"

"... Works well."

In the end, the two of them snuggled up on the sofa and watched a movie together. Jiang He's appetite improved in the middle of the night, so Yuan Huan Que ordered him a takeaway, and had a spicy and satisfying meal.Unable to resist Yuan Huan's doubts, he slept again at Jiang He's house, and went to the morning meeting with the coach openly.

Because Jiang He has no experience in leading a team to play in major competitions, the club hired an assistant coach to help Jiang He take care of his daily life. Live games at home.

"I'll be back at base tonight."

"Why are you asking this thing again? You said it was in your own home."

"It's not a gift, it's bought with money."

"Bought with a bonus."

"It's sour for your mother, and the house manager hastily sealed this idiot."

"No double row, single row is fun."

Jiang He watched the barrage while manipulating the character in his hand.

"Instant noodles, put the base, so many people can still starve to death?"

"I will grab this wave of airdrops."

Suddenly, the mobile phone on the table vibrated. Jiang He was busy grabbing the airdrop. He ignored the note and let it ring until he hung up. In a safe place, swipe open to answer:

"you……"

"Brother, why didn't you answer my phone?" The voice was vague and aggrieved, and there was a slightly heavy nasal voice, probably just waking up, Jiang He was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously lowered his voice, and said:

"Playing a game."

Yuan Huan Que let out a muffled sigh, and the sound of flipping the quilt came from the other end of the phone. After a while, he returned to silence. come?"

Jiang He coughed twice: "I'll go back to eat and ask Auntie to cook more."

"Well... come back soon, I miss you so much."

"..."

"Brother, I miss you."

"..."

"Do you miss me? Sleep at the base today, don't go back, okay?"

"Jiang He? Brother!"

Jiang He licked his lower lip, and said slowly, "I'm live broadcasting."

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