Sharpen the knife without accidentally cutting the vegetable bow [E-sports]

Chapter 237

"Manager Fu! Don't hit me, don't hit me!"

Luo Baibai's howls like killing a pig rang out in the locker room: "I really didn't brush it, I really didn't brush it, I'm wronged..."

Xiao Nan gloated beside him: "Manager Fu, use a little more force."

Luo Baibai was taught a good lesson by Fu Zhou, and his mind, which had been dazed by the hot spring, finally came to his senses. When the misunderstanding was resolved, he sat on the ground slumped in the rain, crying out of breath.

"Okay, okay, don't cry."

Fu Zhou patted him on the shoulder in embarrassment: "I'm also in a hurry after listening to Xing Ran's slander."

Xiao Nan chimed in from the side: "The main reason is that your reputation is too bad. This sounds like something you can do."

Luo Baibai cried even louder, sobbing and saying: "No matter how bad my reputation is, can I still be worse than the captain..."

This is also...

Xiao Nan choked for a moment, and Fu Zhou got a headache when he heard Luo Baibai's wailing: "Okay, okay, I'll pay you a handicraft when I go back, stop screaming, it's so ugly."

"Then I want a limited edition."

Luo Baibai stopped crying instantly, his expression cloudy and sunny.

"……Row."

Fu Zhou felt that he was being tricked by Luo Baibai, but he could only hold his nose and swallow the water splashed out when he said it: "Buy it, buy it."

"yeah!"

Luo Baibai smiled happily, and turned his head to look around: "Where are the captain and Burning Bao?"

"Xing Ran just sent me a message, saying that Captain Fu went to the room to rest."

Xiao Nan shook the phone: "You are also sick, what kind of endurance challenge are you going to do, you are in a hurry."

"Hmph, if Manager Fu hadn't dragged me out, I would have won this meeting."

Luo Baibai said unconvinced: "This time it doesn't count, let's compare with the captain next time."

"..."

Fu Zhou was speechless: "Come on, you have small arms and legs, and you don't usually exercise. Who can you compare to? Look at Yun Che's pectoralis major, biceps, and abdominal muscles... ...Do you think you have a chance?"

"That's right."

Luo Baibai sighed: "No wonder the captain has so many fans, hey, the figure is so good, I'm drooling just looking at it."

Fu Zhou: "???"

You have big problems.

"So is Burning Treasure."

Luo Baibai held his chin: "Looking thin and small, he still has muscles after taking off his clothes. How do you think he kicked that hunk away during the day? It's unscientific, his legs are so thin, even his legs There is no hair..."

The corner of Xiao Nan's mouth twitched: "...the captain told you not to look around, you have not missed it."

"Hey, tell me."

Luo Baibai suddenly thought of something, showing a mysterious gossip expression: "Captain and Burning Bao are together, who is the attacker and who is the victim?"

"Well……"

Luo Baibai's question was on point, and Xiao Nan and Fu Zhou were also lost in thought.

According to the general law, Chen Xingran looks shorter than Yang Yunche, and his appearance is also delicate and beautiful. According to common sense, it should be the one below, even the CP fans of the two on the Internet think so.

But seeing Chen Xingran's outrageously high force value with their own eyes during the day made them feel uncertain about this matter.

Even though Yang Yunche usually exercises, his shoulders are wide and his legs are long, he should have a lot of chest muscles and abdominal muscles, but even a tall and muscular man like You Hongwei, Chen Xingran can easily take care of him. The combat power is really not enough.

"It's not impossible for you to say that..."

Fu Zhou hissed: "Could it be that Yun Che..."

Could it be that Yang Yunche is the one below?

Wow.

Thinking of the shy scene of Yang Yunche leaning on Chen Xingran's body in such a delicate way, while everyone was awkward, there was also a hint of schadenfreude.

"Cough cough."

Fu Zhou came back to his senses, and gave Luo Baibai a look: "Why should you go, don't gossip about your captain, if he finds out that you are gossiping behind the scenes, you will be scolded again."

Luo Baibai shrank his neck, looked at Fu Zhou's upright face, and felt slanderous in his heart.

Don't you look curious too...

……

Chen Xingran put on a bathrobe, wrapped Yang Yunche in one, and carried him into the room.

Yang Yunche was half carried by Chen Xingran, he didn't realize that his dignity had been lost at all, instead he enjoyed it, and leaned against Chen Xingran for profit.

He had already woken up on the road. Although his mind was still a little heavy from the hot spring, his state had recovered and he could walk by himself.But seeing Chen Xingran like this, Yang Yunche didn't want to show that he was fine, instead he made things worse, as if he was drunk, pretending to be presentable.

Chen Xingran looked at him suspiciously.

Just soaking in a hot spring, does it have such stamina?

After entering the room, he put Yang Yunche on the bed and stood up.

Yang Yunche reached out and grabbed the corner of his bathrobe: "Where are you going?"

"Pour a glass of water."

Chen Xingran turned his head and raised his eyebrows: "Are you okay?"

The movement of reaching out is so fast.

Yang Yunche changed into a weak tone: "I have a headache."

Chen Xingran nodded: "So I'll get you a glass of water."

"I don't want water."

Yang Yunche looked at him with a blank face: "You just need to kiss me, I need to replenish my yang energy."

Chen Xingran wanted to laugh a little: "Are you a vixen?"

"Yes."

Yang Yunche grabbed Chen Xingran's hand and tugged hard, and pulled him onto the bed, leaned close to Chen Xingran's neck and took a sip: "You smell so sweet, I'm a bit greedy as a vixen."

"..."

The distance was too close, the smell on Yang Yunche's body surrounded Chen Xingran in all directions, Chen Xingran couldn't help moving his nose, and took a sniff like Yang Yunche.

Yang Yunche smiled, "Oh, you're hungry too."

He seemed to mean something.

When they were at the base before, Chen Xingran and Yang Yunche slept together more than once, but neither of them did anything out of the ordinary.On the one hand, it was because he was still in the game, and he was exhausted from training every day, so he didn't have much energy to do extra things. On the other hand, it was also because his teammates lived next door, so Chen Xingran was too embarrassed to make any noise.

But things are obviously different now.

The domestic competition has ended, they put down their nerves for the time being, and Fuzhou and the others are all soaking in the hot spring downstairs, and the presidential suite they are in occupies an entire floor, there is no one else in the entire floor, and it is soundproof Excellent, even if they sing K in the room, no one will hear it.

Chen Xingran and Yang Yunche looked at each other, and there was a strange aura slowly flowing in the air. It was clearly a dry winter, but it was inexplicably wet and greasy, as if there was a layer of water mist around it.The smell that belonged to Yang Yunche filled his nostrils. Chen Xingran thought of the stabbing sensation on his waist when he was carrying him just now, and something seemed to stir in his heart.

Counting the previous life, his actual age is actually older than Yang Yunche, but so far, apart from Yang Yunche, Chen Xingran has not had any intimate behaviors with anyone else.However, it doesn't mean that you don't want to, not to mention that this body is only nineteen, it is the age of youth, like a string that rings at the first pluck, the body responds one step faster than the thought.

Yang Yunche chuckled lightly, took advantage of the situation and pulled Chen Xingran to lie down, then turned over and looked at him with dim eyes.

The night was quiet, the moonlight fell into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the snowflakes falling outside were shining silvery under the moonlight.

Chen Xingran's skin is also translucent white, without any obvious color difference. From top to bottom, it is as beautiful as a piece of agar white jade. The slightly blue blood vessels can be seen clearly at close range, like a winding road, along his flat and smooth path. The distinct abdomen spreads downward.

Chen Xingran raised his eyes, Yang Yunche rested his arms on the bed, looked at him earnestly and tenderly, the two faced each other, breathing intertwined and intertwined.

"Try it?"

Yang Yunche's voice was low, which gave his voice a damn magnetism, as if there was some kind of magical power, which entered Chen Xingran's mind along the air to ignite and heat up.

Chen Xingran blinked: "Shouldn't it be changed?"

Refers to the up-down relationship.

Yang Yunche choked for a moment, feeling that Chen Xingran's thoughts were quite dangerous.

Although his force value is not as good as Chen Xingran, this kind of thing is not determined by who is better at fighting, Yang Yunche coaxed and lied: "You won't, let me do it."

Chen Xingran looked at him suspiciously: "Could it be that you will?"

"I am good at learning."

Chen Xingran seemed to have noticed something, and narrowed his eyes: "Have you peeked at my computer?"

The corners of Yang Yunche's mouth curled up: "The study materials... aren't they just for learning?"

Chen Xingran was very annoyed.If he had known about it earlier, he would have changed the password of the computer. Before he had time to read the [study materials] sent by Wu Feiang, Yang Yunche took the lead.

Yang Yunche lowered his voice again, and there seemed to be a hook hidden in his tone: "Give me a chance?"

Chen Xingran remained silent.

Oh, acquiescence.

Yang Yunche bowed his head and kissed her gently, "If you feel uncomfortable, just say it."

"……Um."

"What do you call me?"

"Yang doesn't pickle."

"another."

"team leader."

"Change another one."

"Yun Che..."

Yang Yunche acted recklessly, and slowly advanced: "It's better to call me brother."

"……elder brother."

At this time, Chen Xingran is too obedient, lacking in sharp heroism, like a rag doll who can be manipulated.

The wind in winter is very cold, and through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, you can also hear the sound of snowflakes beating the windows.

However, in such a night of howling cold wind, Chen Xingran didn't feel a bit of chill, on the contrary, he felt as if he was going to be melted.

Sweat trickled down the sides of his face and neck, washing his snow-white skin translucently. The torrential rain poured in and poured him into it. A ship was heaving and rolling in such a storm, strange feelings and vague thoughts Brewing a real feeling, as soft as cotton candy, but also very easy to melt, so light that it seems to be about to ride on the clouds.

Yang Yunche's fingers traced Chen Xingran's eyebrows upwards, grinded them, and when they were about to rub into the temples, they turned sharply down, stroked along the cheekbones to his lips, then held Chen Xingran's bewildered face, bowed his head and kissed .

Gentle, lingering.