God Yan anchor has been sealed again

The lips and tongue of a young man are especially soft, slightly cool and fragrant, there is nothing sweeter and more amiable than this in the world.

Wen Man pressed his shoulders and kissed him, his breathing gradually became quicker and deeper, Xue Wei tried to raise his face - he remembered the last time Wen Man taught him to kiss and asked him to remember to stick out his tongue and take a breath, He tried to explore, his tongue was like a cat's ear tongue, and when he touched the tip of Wenman's tongue, he retracted urgently, his whole body was as red as a shrimp.

After he tried and probed like this many times, Wen Man let out a muffled snort, and looked at him a little darkly, Xuewei realized that the situation was dangerous, and hurriedly poked her fingertips up, covering his lips, and whispered: " Eat...do you want to eat or not?"

Wen Man's lips pressed against his fingertips and did not move. When he spoke, his breath and lips brushed against his fingertips. His eyes were clearly still full of meaning, but his words were calm and gentle: "Okay, eat."

Xuewei finally got a chance to get out of his arms, turned off the lights and opened the door, waiting for Wenman to follow.

Snow looked up slightly.Xiaopang and his group live not far away, so they probably haven't slept yet at this point, but it's almost time for them to rest, and they probably haven't heard any movement from them.

He whispered, "When did you come back? How did you get in."

"Look for the room card that Alan got." Wen Man said, "You just finished the game, I arrived at the airport, and when I got off the plane, I saw you won 2-0. I watched the game on the taxi. Alan said in the group that you Rest, I didn't call you."

"Is it serious?" Xuewei asked casually as she walked in front with a calm expression and straight back.

Wen Man could see that this guy had actually raised his tail to the sky, with a smile in his eyes: "Amazing."

Xuewei was satisfied, but the tips of his ears were still a little red. As soon as he floated, he immediately dared to say anything: "Actually, you don't need to come here. In three days, we will go home after winning the championship."

Wen Man smiled: "You won't take me?"

Xue Wei muttered, very reluctantly: "It's okay to take you, but there is no suspense, and it's boring to fight." It seemed that he had forgotten that it was not all smooth sailing when playing against the North American team.

The way he cocks his tail is really cute.

Wen Man didn't say anything, just walked beside him with a smile.

Xuewei looked through the messages in the group, trying to find the Chinese restaurant that Alan took them out to - but because of today's 2:0, the group message has already gone through many 999+, the Internet in Germany is not good, the chat history He couldn't find it either, Xuewei searched for a long time but couldn't find it, so he asked him simply: "What do you want to eat?"

"Instant noodles." Wen Man said.

"No pursuit!" Xuewei said, "At least I want to eat a steak hot pot or something. Foie gras black truffle, Bordeaux red wine..."

He is seen in online game novels.

The prize pool for the champion of the World Championships is not low. Xuewei has carefully calculated the minimum amount of money she can get and how to use it.Please smell quite a meal, it's not a problem at all.

He has also prepared a bride price for Wen Man.

Wen Man laughed muffledly: "I still want to drink. Alcohol is banned during this period, and alcohol is banned in our team."

Xue looked at him slightly: "Then you find a drink yourself."

"I drink Coke, and I eat instant noodles, which taste like stewed chicken with mushrooms." Wen Man said, "Let's go, I won't go out so late, I want you to cook noodles for me."

Xuewei protested: "I don't know how to cook."

"Cooking noodles, right? My number one sniper in the world." Wen Man clasped his fingers, "Let's go, let's drive to the store. Let's go, make a fuss."

Xuewei warned him: "I don't cook well. I only cook the kind of noodles I like. I don't eat stewed chicken noodles with mushrooms." He always thinks that stewed chicken noodles with mushrooms is a cult taste.

"It's okay." Wen Man looked at him with a smile, "I want to eat what you like."

"Then how do we get there?" Xue Wei pondered for a while, this time, the Chinatown convenience store they usually go to has long been closed, and they have no food storage.As expected in this year's World Championships, everyone started to eat sauerkraut and pork knuckles, which was quite fresh. Ten days later, all the members of the national team were desperately looking for Chinese food. A pack of instant noodles can be divided among several people, and there will be no soup left. .

The national team is strictly controlled, and they have no time to go out to buy them. They can only beg Alan to wholesale a few boxes of instant noodles and ham sausage in his busy schedule. But Alan is also busy recently, so he can only search for domestic food photos, looking for plums to quench his thirst. .

"Go by car." Wen Man took his hand very naturally, "The host of Knife is now the boss, let's borrow his car again."

The German team is two floors above, and the elevator directly leads to the luxurious presidential suite, but when the door is opened, there are two big bruises hanging on the knife, and after hearing clearly the purpose of coming, he throws the car keys over without asking.

Knife said weakly: "Get lost. Don't appear in front of me for three days."

Wen Man picked up the key, tilted his head and smiled and refused to leave: "You are very angry, Dao, are you still thinking about how you will be beaten by the four assaulters tomorrow?"

Knife was so disturbed, he raised his eyes, rubbed his temples, his face was vain and pale, everyone in the German team looked vain and pale, Wen Man stared at him with interest, suddenly saw Knife turned his gaze, Looking at Xuewei, his eyes are wide open.

"Come here, little lone wolf, shall we make an exchange?"

Xuewei was very talkative, he was pulled over by knife with a good temper, raised his face and asked him: "What are you doing?"

"Well, call me a few words. I'll tell you some gossip about Pretty, such as the bars he's been to before..." Knife muttered with a smirk on his face. Before he could finish, Wen Man hurriedly pulled Xue Wei Let's go, "Let's go, let's go, we don't talk to the loser group."

Xue glanced at him slightly.

Wen Man was calm and composed: "The weather is good today. Let's go, come back before it snows again."

He strode towards the underground garage, Xuewei followed behind him, step by step: "What's going on with the bar?"

Wen Man raised his hands in surrender: "I went with him. It's not that I want to go, but sometimes he invites me to go to that kind of place when we talk about things..."

"Sounds very interesting." Xuewei touched her chin and pondered, "There is still time for the visa, and I want to go after that time..."

"The kid doesn't have anything to think about." Wen Man stopped his thoughts seriously and calmly, "Now I start thinking about how to play in the future, distracting the morale of the army and making trouble."

"Don't just allow the state officials to set fires and not allow the common people to light the lamps." "Common people" Xue Wei opened the car door, sat in the co-pilot, and said angrily.

"What kind of lamp do you want to light?" Wen Man started the engine, adjusted the temperature, and saw Xuewei resting her chin in the air, thinking, "I haven't been to a bar yet, I heard there are all muscular men with gold dust on their bodies..."

"No." Wen Man said, he drove past the automatic toll booth and stopped, Xue Wei was still muttering, "At least there are bartenders in uniform..."

This kid watched too many anime, Wen Man pulled down the handbrake, leaned over and kissed him on the lips again.

Xuewei didn't move, and stopped chattering.

While kissing, Wen Man fumbled and stretched out his hand to put on his seat belt, and then withdrew back to the driver's seat, with a good look on his face: "Fire and light the lights, all come to me."

Xuewei picked up a cushion, thought about it, and for the sake of driving safety, she still didn't hit him.

The two drove five kilometers away and bought boxes of instant noodles, as well as ham sausages, vegetables, eggs and green onions.I also bought a small induction cooker, instant noodle pot, dish soap and other things.

Back at the hotel, Xuewei reminded again: "I'll just cook ordinary noodles. If you don't like it, I have no other choice."

"Okay, I'll help you, I'll wash the dishes later." Wen Man smiled softly, connected his computer to the projector again, played the recording of the game, and waited for Xuewei to come over.

There is actually no technical content in cooking instant noodles.

Xue Wei stood there, looking at the pot with her hands folded.He likes very soft boiled noodles, put them in a pot under cold water, and when the water is bubbling, put seasonings, ham sausage, baby vegetables, enoki mushrooms and other things into it, and then wait for a few minutes with hands folded.

The room was filled with fragrance.Wen Man turned on all the lights, and the computer played the German game schedule recording. Xuewei was distracted and saw the dark glass windows and saw the lights of thousands of houses outside, and suddenly felt that it was like Chinese New Year.

Although the year has passed for a long time.

The noodles were cooked, fragrant, milky white steam billowed in the air, as soon as Xuewei took out the plastic paper bowl, Wenman stood up: "I'll serve it, you sit down."

Xuewei didn't argue with him, and happily slipped to the table, occupying the core C position first.Wen Man had already laid out the cushions, poured iced Coke, and placed it by his hand.

Wen Man filled the noodles, brought it to him, and forced him to make it.

Xuewei: "Come over, you're blocking my hand."

Instead, Wen Man leaned in again: "Squeeze a bit, kid. The screen is only this big."

"If you don't watch the game or watch the game, your head will grow big." Xuewei exited the live broadcast page skillfully, and then wanted to search for One Piece, but he operated blindly all the way, and the screen was turned off by him, and then unlocked and asked for a password.

He poked Wen Man with his elbow: "Password."

Wen Man was eating noodles without raising his head: "It's your birthday, you lose."

Xue Wei blushed and lost, but he succeeded. He coughed: "Why is this password turned into my birthday again?"

Wen Man stole a piece of ham sausage from his bowl, swallowed it and said, "Who made someone unable to remember the game ID number?"

Afterwards, he put another piece of green vegetables into Xuewei's bowl: "Record your fingerprints yourself."

Xuewei was concentrating on looking for anime to watch, but seeing that the ham sausage in the bowl was getting less and less, she reached out and pinched him with chopsticks: "What are you doing?"

"Exchange." Wen Man started to drink the soup, "I gave you a piece of baby food, isn't that fair?"

"Nonsense!" Xuewei didn't like this at all, he pinched Wen Man and forbade him to eat, took two slices of ham and half an egg from his bowl, and gave him the mushrooms and vegetables in his own bowl, The two fought with chopsticks, and ended up giving Xuewei all the meat and vegetables.

"I'm too old to eat green vegetables." Xuewei complained dissatisfiedly while chewing on the green vegetables, "The national captain still doesn't eat green vegetables."

Wen Man smiled like a handsome fox: "You are in poor health, take more fiber and vitamins."

Xuewei filled a big bowl full of him, and while bickering with him while eating, a little joy and happiness quietly appeared in her heart.

Wen Man was in front of him, still like a big boy, he didn't like vegetables, and he watched anime with his legs crossed.

His nerves, which had been tense for more than 20 days for the team's competition, finally got peace of mind and relief at this moment.

"Who do you think will win between the German team and North America?" Xuewei muttered softly, "It would be great if North America won.

Xuewei complained: "They are all very difficult to fight, but no matter who wins, we can win the championship."

Wen Man stretched out his hand and patted his head with a smile: "You are right. Then, do you still want me? If there is no wind and thunder, you don't want me?"

Xuewei glanced at him, with a smile on her lips, but her eyes were clear: "That's hard to say."

Wen Man's eyes flickered, his fingertips moved slightly, and he was about to lean forward when Xuewei saw that he was going to kiss her again, so she quickly agreed: "I want it, I want it, eat it quickly. No kissing is allowed until the game is over." I!"

Wen Man sighed.