stay in my room

In the third week of the competition, all IF members were in a relatively stable state, and there was basically no stretching operation.Enter the third weekend finals with the fourth total points to compete for the prize pool.

At the end of the mid-week competition, Cheng Juan held the mic, let go of his uneasy heart, and was finally able to give Qin Lan an explanation.

It's a pity that in the weekend finals, TSR and 6N once again had a few matches against IF that coincided with each other.

IF missed the first three prize pools in the fourth place, and has not touched the edge of the prize pool for two consecutive weeks.

And TSR won the championship for two consecutive weeks and won the highest prize pool twice.

Now among the 32 teams, TSR is the most beautiful. Everyone has forgotten the embarrassment of TSR in the first week.

South Korea's strong team 6N had a big upset this time, and their results fell again and again.

I worked with TSR to press the IF points, but I didn't get up, and the topic level remained high in Hanbok.

Ye Chang found that the direction of their cooperation was generally correct, so he stepped up training and intensively arranged targeted play.

Even though Cheng Juan was training in the ward, he was still in a sleepless state, because he had no time at all, so he hired a temporary nurse for Qin Lan.

Finally broke through the siege in the fourth week finals and took the second place.

This is Cheng Juan's first time leading a team to win an international competition.

When Cheng Juan rushed back to the ward from the game, Qin Lan had just finished watching the broadcast.

Looking at the movement at the door, Qin Lan smiled like a spring breeze, and sighed "tsk tsk tsk".

He waved to Cheng Juan and opened his arms, "Come on, hug one first, congratulations to No.2."

Cheng Juan strode in, put the peripherals on the sofa, stopped when he was about to hug the bed, and took off his coat before hugging him.

His head was buried on Qin Lan's neck, like a child who had won a safflower and was acting like a baby waiting for a compliment.

Qin Lan rubbed the back of his head, and his fingertips got a lot of moisture.

Boasting firmly: "You are very powerful, you can do without me."

His eyes drooped to the ground, there was a layer of water stains on Cheng Juan's coat, and his ID: seckill was marked on the IF on the back.

It was raining outside today, and Cheng Juan deliberately paid attention to it before hugging him, lest he get wet.

Cheng Juan snorted twice, "Can you reward me with something today?" He put his lips on Qin Lan's side neck, and the tingling sucking made Qin Lan itch from this skin to his lower back.

There was a muffled snort between the lips and teeth, full of spring in the ambiguity.

When Cheng Juan let go, there was a fresh mark on Qin Lan's neck, which was bright in color.

Qin Lan pulled Cheng Juan away, "It's raining outside, you're very humid, take a bath, I'll personally help you replay tonight, half of the hospital bed will be shared with you."

Cheng Juan looked down at Qin Lan's facial features from high to low, and Qin Lan looked up slightly to meet.

"it is good."

After Cheng Juan finished speaking, he went to the closet to pack his clothes, picked them up and went to the bathroom.

Before closing the door, Cheng Juan tilted his head, "Wait for me." He was affectionate and impatient.

As soon as the door was closed, Qin Lan covered his mouth and laughed loudly, trying not to laugh out loud, so the wound on his leg hurt and he frowned.

He turned the upside-down mobile phone next to the pillow, and the mobile phone was hanging in the live broadcast room where he was live broadcasting, and 1000 million people were watching it.

Qin Lan couldn't see clearly by swiping the screen.

Qin Lanxiao held the mobile phone and said to the bathroom with the door closed, "I'll live broadcast Aone out of the bath again in real time, so that you can meet a different God A! And how clingy he is."

The sound of water rushing could be heard, Cheng Juan should not be able to hear the movement here.

Qin Lan took the phone to his mouth and said cautiously, "I watched the live broadcast with you just now, and now I can selectively answer questions about God A. Ask quickly, and I will download the broadcast later."

There were too many bullet screens, and Qin Lan saw this sentence between the words.

[IF is the best X: God A is staying with you in the hospital today?all night? 】

Qin Lan raised his eyebrows, "You God A keeps vigil to take care of me every day, not just one night, but every night!" There was a lot of pride in his eyebrows.

The camera pans to the sofa, where there is a table that is not too high.

There is a computer on it, the main computer is next to the sofa, and the mouse and keyboard are all available on the desktop.

Qin Lan raised his chin, "He trains here every day, and he will accompany him all the way. He will be there whenever he calls, and he will obey me." The lines are filled with the pleasure of 'go envy'.

The barrage went a wave [Explosion in place] [Is God A so sweet? 】【Can't eat this dog food】.

Qin Lan was beaming with pride.

[Aone's little girlfriend: Has god A ever been angry with you?For example, when you put him on the bench! ! ! ! (Apologize for my little sweetheart!)]

Qin Lan frowned but smiled, "I didn't let you God A go to the bench, it's just a strategic need. I pretended to be angry and let me sleep on the sofa on purpose. Are you really angry?" Qin Lan's tone was full of confidence and anger.

Qin Lan rested his chin on the small table of the hospital bed with one hand, and then said with a sly smile: "He should feel sorry for me for four years, and he can't bear to be really angry, so I won't talk harshly to me when I change him, half coaxing me and half It's nice to be angry."

The barrage of [want to see] and [what it looks like, describe it! 】

Qin Lan replied with a smile, "I want to drive me out of the room but I can't bear to act, so I finally kicked me to sleep on the sofa, and kept peeking at me."

Qin Lan snorted, and flew to the closed door of the bathroom, "Do you want to see it? If he finds out that I'm live broadcasting him later, he will definitely be 'angry'. Let's see if you are lucky enough to see this scene."

The bullet screen went berserk in an instant.

The fancy show of affection belongs to Qin Shensao.

[Meng Po Soup Monopoly: Why does god A wear your team uniform every day?His too!A lot of sunspots are bastards because of this game of attacking God A. 】

Qin Lan raised four fingers and swears, "Heaven and earth conscience, I didn't ask for it. He put it on on his own initiative. I was still in the ICU when he wore it for the first time."

He frowned, "In a while, you build a building to post links, and I will report those sunspots one by one later."

Then Qin Lan raised the corners of his lips, rubbed his forehead, and his eyes were full of warmth, "I am his BUF, and we are together when I wear it. What does Heizi know?"

Bah, envy, envy and hate.

[Cemetery Bouncer I: Why did God Qin show his affection so much today! ? 】

[Learning slag@: A is cold on the outside and sweet on the inside, take a good knock. 】

[Aone's diehard loyalist: Our god A is not very old, but he is good at dating, and wears his boyfriend to compete!Even thinking about it, I also want to fall in love with God A. 】

[Dangling: Why does God A smoke? I started chasing him from FEI in France. He never smokes!I'm so addicted to smoking now!God Qin, give me an explanation? 】

[Cub of God A: I'm late, thank God Qin for coming forward after God A was bullied by the Internet. 】

Qin Lan clicked on the report title while watching the various bullet screens, and by the way answered the questions in a hurry.

If anyone scolds Cheng Juan in the gaps in the bullet screen, they will all be blocked, and the eyes and hands of several housekeepers can't keep up with Qin Lan.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped suddenly, and Qin Lan was startled.

Originally, he wanted to put his phone on the back of the bed and broadcast Cheng Juan out of the bath, but a sentence flashed across the screen, and he took a while to answer.

[A Qin□□999: Is God A 1 or...I don't want him to be the one who was slept! 】

This sentence has bought special effects, it is extremely large, and it is the most eye-catching among all the bullet screens.

In an instant, this sentence was copied and swiped the screen.

Qin Lan looked over the phone and looked at the door, licked the corners of his mouth and smiled, and said very naturally, "You guys are the best, I can't, I can't play with him."

The screen instantly filled up crazily.

【God Qin, you can't be the one being slept on! 】

Before Qin Lan saw this, the doorknob of the bathroom was turned, and Qin Lan quickly put the phone on the bedside, facing Cheng Juan.

Cheng Juan was wearing a long, loose cotton T, and loose trousers rolled up to his calves, probably because he was afraid of mopping the floor and getting wet.

After he came out, he stomped his feet hard, letting the trouser legs fall off by himself, his movements were lazy and natural, with a touch of cuteness.

With a towel on his head, he rubbed it randomly.

Without the hairband, this face is very feminine, and the coldness on the eyebrows is diluted under the pink curly hair, revealing an illusion of intimacy.

The pink lining makes people feel that his skin is fair, and his smooth contour lines are weakened by the skin color. Standing there makes people feel like a hungry wolf.

The wide open neckline can clearly see the tattoo on the collarbone.

It's been a long time since I saw Cheng Juan, who is so pure. Qin Lan's Adam's apple couldn't stop rolling, and his eyes were pressed to his face.

Cheng Juan didn't know that the live broadcast was on, so he walked to the edge of the bed and sat down with his slippers on. He put his head in front of Qin Lan and said, "Wipe it." His voice was soft and waxy, and he looked obedient and docile.

Qin Lan's chest rose and fell for a while, and he raised his hand in a daze to rub the towel on Cheng Juan's head.

Cheng Juan looked out from his hair and stared at Qin Lan, "Water dripped into his neck, Captain, I'm cold, wipe it off." The ending of this sound rolled up, just like acting like a baby, Qin Lan's waist was numb.

He gritted his teeth and said secretly, fuck me.

The live broadcast is off!

Cheng Juan like this can only be seen by him.

But if you go to touch your phone now, it will be over if Cheng Juan sees the live broadcast.

Qin Lan swallowed, and kindly 'reminded': "Why don't you wipe it yourself? Can I play with my mobile phone?" His heart was numb and panicked.

The fingertips rubbing her hair were softened by Cheng Juan's words.

Cheng Juan froze for a moment, tilted his head and frowned, and asked in confusion, "What did you say?" Cheng Juan pressed himself on Qin Lan's body, pinching Qin Lan's jaw with two fingers.

Eyes half-closed, eyebrows raised and eyes crossed: "Can mobile phones have fun with me?" Cheng Juan also dragged out a nasal "um" and turned it eighteen times.

Qin Lan fell directly into his hands.

From this angle, the entire network can only see Cheng Juan's face, while Qin Lan only has half of the back of his head.

Cheng Juan's action of pressing down was eager and domineering, but his words were so... Qin Lan's live broadcast room exploded.

The boiling barrage was so overwhelming that no portraits could be seen, so everyone had to ban the barrage.

Cheng Juan leaned closer and bit the tip of Qin Lan's ear, "Smell me, do I smell good?" The tip of his tongue still rubbed against his ear twice.

After speaking, he raised his neck and handed his entire neckline to Qin Lanwen.

Qin Lan couldn't hold back anymore, and reached for the phone with red eyes. These things really can't be broadcast live.

Before his arm could hold the phone, Cheng Juan pressed Qin Lan's wrist and clasped it on his back.

He tilted his head to look at the phone, and the cold and seductive look was magnified in the live broadcast room, which really made the live broadcast audience shout unbearable.

Obviously Cheng Juan didn't take off his clothes, but everyone just felt that they had watched a full|naked no|code A|V, so exciting.

"Why do you care so much about this phone?" Cheng Juan looked at the phone again in a daze.

I found that the location of this mobile phone is very strange, facing the direction of the bathroom...

He seemed to think of something, squinted at Qin Lan, and said in surprise: "You don't want to make a video, do you?"

He didn't like this hobby very much, Cheng Juan frowned.

Qin Lan couldn't stop panting, and said in his heart: It's more exciting than the video, you were broadcast live!

But he didn't dare to say it, his face was a little ugly.

Cheng Juan simply smiled and sat up straight, "Why don't you talk? The video is afraid of making noise? Then it's boring." He pressed Qin Lan's wrist behind his back hard, and gave Qin Lan a hard twist.

"Hmm...it hurts..." A thin voice escaped from Qin Lan's lips.

Cheng Juan smiled, "That sounds nice, can you say it again?" With a twist of his wrist, Qin Lan clenched his teeth this time and dared not let go.

I fuck.

Cheng Juan, stop playing!

Qin Lan said helplessly: "I..." TM is live!

Qin Lan's face was blue and white, Cheng Juan, who was so lustful, had no idea now.

The towel fell down Cheng Juan's back, half-wet curly hair hung on his forehead, and his charming look was stuck to Qin Lan's face, which was magnified in the live broadcast room.

With an idea, Qin Lan shouted, "let go of me, my leg hurts, it hurts, and I hit the bed rail."

As soon as Cheng Juan let go of his hand, he quickly bent over and lifted the quilt to look at Qin Lan's legs.

Qin Lan turned over and rushed to the phone, and turned off the live broadcast as quickly as possible.

In the second before closing, a lot of 'unsightly' content appeared in the live broadcast room.

Qin Lan's scalp is numb.

Congratulations, they are going to be on the hot search together.

He swallowed, closed his eyes, and didn't dare to think about Cheng Juan's appearance just now, if it was intercepted and made into a dynamic, it would be accompanied by his tiger and wolf words.

Qin Lan mourned for himself for two seconds, then lifted his heart vainly.

Cheng Juan got up, "There is no bleeding, is it in severe pain? Do you want me to call the doctor for a check?" He asked Qin Lan anxiously.

Qin Lan squeezed Cheng Juan's hand, "Promise me, no matter what I do, will you not be angry with me?"

Cheng Juan:? ? ?

Xiao Ruan just happened to call, and Qin Lan habitually answered his call.

Even without turning on the speakerphone, I heard Xiao Ruan's death roar.

"Qin Lan my uncle, I bought God A a hot search with hundreds of thousands of traffic and he led the team to win the ranking. You just let him 'Peach Sex Live' occupy the top of the hot search list in seconds. My money was wasted! No matter, you Reimbursement for me! Qin Lan, go to hell!"

Cheng Juan:? ? ?

What is Peach Live?

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