football golden whistle

Luo Xiaoxiao lowered his head again, pretending that he didn't see anything, but the tips of his ears that gradually turned red exposed him.

He thought that he would be fine when he lowered his head, but what caught his eyes was Aiwen's bandaged calf. If there was a faint smell of potion mixed with a bloody smell that was so weak that it was almost inaudible, together with the bandages of similar skin color , adding a bit of abusive beauty to the scenery in front of him.

At that moment, the Portuguese wanted to bury his head between those maddening legs, turn into the bandage that could be in close contact with Ivan's calf, and drown himself in it.

The leg in front of him moved, and his heart trembled accordingly.

Then he felt some liquid dripping uncontrollably from his nasal cavity, smearing on Aiwen's bandage, like dots of plum blossoms.

Alvin: "..."

He had no choice but to take off the Portuguese hat with one hand and hold up the opponent's chin with the other.He leaned over and took the extra sterile pads left by the team doctor on the table behind Ronaldo.

"Don't be angry," he slowed down his voice, carefully pasted the cotton pad under the other's nose, and pressed it, "I promise I won't do this next time, okay?"

At this time, Ronaldo passed the visual impact of the opponent's leaning over, and then looked at the hand extended by the opponent, and felt that he was really going to explode.

He let Ai Wen move for a while, but finally couldn't hold back, he grabbed the other's outstretched hand, leaned forward, used both hands, hugged Ai Wen's waist tightly, and buried his head in his lower abdomen.

He couldn't think calmly, and the emotional fluctuations caused by fear and worry made him show it with practical actions: "Do you still want to have a next time? You don't want to get hurt again, and you would rather lose the ball."

The delicate muscle lines brought an impact at close range, and the skin on the face was stuck to the opponent's sweat-soaked abdomen. Luo Xiaoxiao was still not relieved, and he couldn't help biting at the position of Aiwen's belly button.

Then he heard the muffled grunt from the person he was hugging as he wished, and the excess blood rubbed against Ivan's lower abdomen, making it even more delicious to watch.

The Portuguese never wronged himself, and the locker room with only two people made him more daring. Such a hidden atmosphere gave him an indescribable pleasure.

His hand couldn't help reaching down and touched the black cloth.

Ai Wen was knocked down by his sudden attack. His body tightened: "You..."

Luo Xiaoxiao raised his head stubbornly, and faced Ai Wen straight, his eyes were full of not to be ignored.

"I was serious."

Alvin heard him say that.

His hand stopped there, and then moved away like an electric shock. The small curly hair on the top of his head was glowing with wax, just like his beautiful eyes: "I think very clearly, I like you, I want you to be with you."

"I like you, so I don't want you to get hurt."

He chose to finish in one breath: "You didn't reject me, I was waiting for your answer. I had enough patience to wait until the end of the World Cup, but the moment I saw you injured, I couldn't control myself... Feel sorry."

"You, what's your answer? Or, can you give me this answer?" After he finished the last sentence, he was a little nervous, "I know, this is shocking to the world, if you don't agree, I can accept it , I still have time to refuse now..."

Looking at him like this, Ivan couldn't help but slow down his breathing, and the scene of the grove appeared again before his eyes.

Whether he likes Ronaldo specifically or not, he never thought about this possibility at first.It's just that I'm getting used to the existence of the other party. He will be happy when the other party sends a message, and he will look forward to giving him a gift, and he doesn't reject the other party's approach.

The light and shadow of the woods reappeared, and Ivan recalled the state of mind at that time, the person in front of him at that time.

He still remembers the wonderful touch of softness and touch, so that later on that rainy night, he suddenly had a reaction that was difficult to calm down.

Ai Wen suddenly missed that one-touch kiss. There was still a trace of uncertainty in his heart, but after seeing the dim eyes of the person in front of him with a hint of despair, it all dissipated.

He doesn't know what liking is, and he never understands heartbeat. In his world, there are always large black and white, except for football, family affection, and the relationship between teammates and master and apprentice, which can add some different colors .

His heart is very barren, he cares about sporadic people or things, he will do a lot for them, and he doesn't care much about getting rewards, he is used to being alone.

He is very kind to children because he feels that they may need a father-brother-like love from the elders.

Being loved by the right person at the right age is probably a very happy thing.

And that is his eternal regret.

But now, someone said that he likes him. Coincidentally, looking into the other person's eyes, he seemed to have an epiphany at an inexplicable moment.

One person, one goal, just work hard to achieve it silently. Originally, Aiwen would not think about other things, he only thought about it, and it would be good to achieve it, but what happens after it is achieved?

A person standing there silently, continue to be lonely in the desert of the heart.

If it is two people, is it completely different?

Such thoughts flashed by, he always did more and said less, and proved everything with actions——

He found the answer in the familiar soft touch.

Luo Xiaoxiao, who has already prepared himself psychologically but still has some hopes:! ! !

Ai Wen took the initiative to kiss him! ! !

This kiss was gentle and long, purely conveying pure love without any lust.

Ai Wen's eyes were open, as was Luo Xiaoxiao's. The two looked at each other closely, as if they had seen the same answer.

After a while, Ai Wen took the initiative to let him go, and kissed him on the forehead again: "I thought my previous performance was obvious. So, do you know my answer?"

The Portuguese was still in a daze, and he screamed in his heart, feeling that his sneaking in was too correct!

Seeing that he didn't speak, Aiwen calmed his heart with words: "I like you too, and I am willing to be with you."

The Portuguese glared at him: "Say it again, I didn't hear you clearly."

That being said, his hand that stopped under the opponent's body moved again, and he began to be dishonest.

He was so happy, he used to be very confused about the idea of ​​finding a partner immediately and settling down, but now he understands!

Really liking someone has nothing to do with gender, the details of getting along with him, the happiness when two people are together can explain everything!

Luo Xiaoxiao hugged Aiwen tightly again, and buried her whole body in Aiwen's arms, and stuck tightly to him, wishing she could not separate from Aiwen.

Ai Wen took a deep breath, pinched the opponent's face, and was not willing to use force.

"Okay, let me go, I want to take a shower."

"No, let me hold you for a while longer." The Portuguese murmured with his arms tightened.

Aiwen thought for a while: "Well, okay, I will wash with my teammates when they come back later."

[-]. Get up and wash.

Ronaldo really reacted, he raised his head excitedly: "Okay! Let's wash together!"

Alvin:? ? ?

The Portuguese said plausibly: "You have taken off your clothes, you will catch a cold if you don't wash it, go now, I will be with you." Under Ivan's gaze, his voice became smaller and smaller.

Ai Wen raised the corners of his lips and glanced at his lower body, are you sure?

The Portuguese sullenly tried to say something, but was interrupted by a knock at the door.

"DeWitt? Are you in there? I'm the team doctor. I'll take a look at your leg. By the way, I left something on the sink. I'll come get it." The dedicated team doctor asked outside the door.

The two looked at each other quickly, and Ivan got up, pulled the Portuguese into the bathroom, and raised his voice to answer: "I'm here, but I'm taking a shower."

"Bath?" The voice over there became louder, "Your wound cannot touch water, you have to be careful!"

Ai Wen responded: "I will pay attention! You can come in directly, my leg is fine, I will find you later."

After finishing speaking, Ai Wen pushed Luo Xiaoxiao into the cubicle, and whispered: "Don't you want to take a bath? Take off your clothes."

Luo Xiaoxiao: "..."

He obediently took off his clothes with inexplicable expectation, put them away carefully, and boiled the water according to Ivan's instructions.

There was the sound of water, and the footsteps of the team doctor were also approaching. There was a problem with the structure of the locker room. The team doctor’s things fell on the sink, and the other party could have a panoramic view of the entire bathroom compartment when he came in.

Ivan then went into the compartment where Ronaldo was, took off his underwear, and carefully placed his right leg on the protruding position of the compartment.

He perfectly kept the Portuguese behind a curtain of water from the jets.

Standing in the corner and watching Luo Xiaoxiao, who took off his fat and raised his right leg straight up: "..."

The Portuguese swears that this is the most beautiful scenery he has ever seen in his life!

The last time I helped Ai Wen take off his clothes is not counted!At that time, he didn't pay attention at all!

After the team doctor left, Ivan turned off the water and let Ronaldo come out.

"..." Luo Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that Ai Wen had a heartless feeling of throwing away after use.

He fought for it: "Isn't it a bath? It's not convenient for you. I'll wash it for you."

Ai Wen couldn't resist him, so he adjusted the hot water considering that the other party wanted hot water for washing.As a result, after washing like this, the gun went off, and both of them reacted after washing.

Ai Wen raised his forehead, he knew it.

He took a deep breath and looked at the wayward Luo Sansui: "Two choices, I will help you solve it quickly, or take a cold bath?"

The Portuguese complained: "Can't there be a third?"

Ai Wen expressionless: "Can you come out in 5 minutes?"

"..."

"I don't want to wrong myself, I would rather take a bath in cold water," Ai Wen said, "but you are not used to it, and you are prone to get sick, so I'll help you directly."

"..."

Ai Wen's fingers were getting closer and closer, but Luo Xiaoxiao didn't need help anymore. Recalling the last experience that he couldn't look back on, his little brother succumbed to Ai Wen's lustful power and stopped immediately.

Ai Wen also felt that he was a bit too much, he thought about it, approached the other party as if to make up for it, and held Luo Xiaoxiao's face in his arms and made a fuss.

Portuguese are dissatisfied, and no one else kisses their face?He took the initiative to send his lips over, so the two of them wasted another minute in the bathroom.

When they finally finished their tossing, and the game was coming to an end, Ai Wen led Luo Xiaoxiao, asked him to change back into his own clothes, and took him along a road with few staff members.

"I'll go to the team doctor first, and then I need to go to the stadium. You can go back the same way from here." When he came to a corner, Ivan said to Ronaldo.

The Portuguese also knew that it was not a place to mess around outside. He nodded and looked at Aiwen. He remembered something and wanted to tell Aiwen, but felt that it was too hasty to say it now, so he hesitated to speak.

Ivan patted him and lowered his hat: "I'll contact you when I have something to do. I'll have more time after the World Cup."

"Hmm." Luo Xiaoxiao responded, and her eyes became bright when she heard the words "time is abundant".

Ai Wen watched him leave with a bewildered smile: "..."

the other side.

The team doctor looked at Ivan's leg and exclaimed: "You still said your leg is fine! The blood is seeping out!"

Ai Wen looked at the few drops of dried blood, he just wanted to laugh.

The team doctor helped him take off the bandage and looked at it: "Fortunately, there is no bleeding."

After re-tying the new one, his movements paused: "Hey, that's not right, your wound is obviously not there."

Ai Wen smiled very naturally, and he chose to change the subject.

When he returned to the pitch, it was just in time for the end of the game, England beat Argentina 4-1.

The sharp-eyed reporters found Aiwen, and they couldn't wait to interview Aiwen. England has advanced to the semi-finals. Whether it is this game or the upcoming game against Germany, it is a matter of concern to people all over the world.