Crazy criticism of the host’s beauty and seductiveness, the master’s love and flirtation

When the two of them actually lay on the same bed, Shen Jiming's previous drowsiness was gone, and he was so nervous that he couldn't fall asleep.

The room in the base was not big, and in the limited space, after the two of them fell silent, their gentle breathing became more and more obvious.

Suilin didn't feel much sleepiness, so he picked up the slightly long tail of his hair and circled it around his fingers.

Under the moonlight, Shen Jiming could clearly see his movements. There was obviously no direct skin contact, but Shen Jiming felt a dense itching on his body.

"you……"

As soon as he uttered a syllable, Shen Jiming was startled by his own dry and hoarse voice.

The originally ambiguous atmosphere was broken and he closed his mouth.

"Huh?" Sui Lin, lying on his side, responded lazily and asked knowingly, "Aren't you sleepy, boyfriend? Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?"

Shen Jiming held his hand: "Don't move."

"Did I disturb you?" Sui Lin blinked his innocent eyes.

The light in the room was so dark that the boy's eyes were so bright that it burned.

"No." Shen Jiming was in a daze for a moment, and suddenly felt that the scene in front of him seemed familiar.

It seemed that for countless days and nights, they both wanted to lie like this, facing each other.

Even just looking at each other's sleeping face is extremely satisfying.

"What are you thinking about?" Sui Lin suddenly asked.

"Ok?"

"Lying next to your boyfriend, you are distracted." Sui Lin stated the facts.

Shen Jiming was in a trance again, and this sentence sounded inexplicably familiar.

"No." In a daze, he raised his hand and covered the young man's face.

Suilin subconsciously rubbed his palm.

Shen Jiming froze immediately.

Although the two have already established a relationship, the team's daily training schedule is very full, and they spend very little time alone together, let alone further intimacy.

Except for the kiss on the back of my hand that day.

At this moment, the atmosphere reached a critical point again, and Shen Jiming felt that he should take the initiative. Perhaps the darkness gave him an illusion, making him feel that the other party's eyes were too sincere, making him look dirty.

He covered Suilin's eyes uncomfortably, and then placed a pious kiss on the other person's forehead.

Sui Lin's heart trembled.

After a while, he felt speechless.

Then Shen Jiming retreated to a safe distance and closed his eyes: "Good night."

Sui Lin laughed angrily: "Is it just gone?"

Shen Jiming's voice was tight and he was extremely nervous. He was afraid that the boy would think he was too abrupt and sentence him to death.

Before he could think of what to say, the other party approached him and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"A Lin?" Shen Jiming tilted his head in surprise, and then his lips touched each other.

For a moment, Sui Lin stepped back and licked his lips with unfinished thoughts.

Shen Jiming half lowered his eyes, recalling the soft touch at that moment, his eyes dark.

"Is that okay?" he asked.

Sui Lin smiled: "Boyfriend, you don't have to ask next time."

Shen Jiming understood, looked directly into his eyes, and slowly moved closer until they touched.

It was as sweet as expected, making him addicted to it and unable to extricate himself.

After a long time, Sui Lin, who was suffocated by the kiss, punched his chest, and then he came back to his senses and reluctantly moved away.

Both of them were breathing quickly. Sui Lin squeezed his arm and rubbed his leg inadvertently.

Shen Jiming froze and realized something was wrong with his body.

He took a deep breath, turned his back and got out of bed.

Sui Lin guessed something and suddenly laughed.

Shen Jiming was a little embarrassed, so he said "You go to bed first" and hurriedly entered the bathroom.

When he returned to the bed again, the boy's breathing had slowed down and he had obviously fallen into a deep sleep.

He exhaled softly and lay down on the bed.

After his body, which had been cooled by the cold shower, regained its temperature, he reached out his hand very slightly and intertwined his fingers with the boy's.

That night, he had an extremely wonderful dream.

*

In the FT base, after Rog learned that Dawn had won the game, he was so angry that he smashed the keyboard at hand.

"What the fuck!"

The team members who were originally paying attention to the game heard the huge noise, raised their heads and looked towards him.

Rog was in a bad mood and yelled back: "What are you looking at? Have you completed today's training?"

Many people are secretly complaining: If you don't train yourself, how can you blame others?

But after all, there were people behind Rog, and they didn't dare to go too far, so they could only swallow their bad breath silently.

Rog couldn't bear the possibility of Shen Jiming riding on his head for a moment, so he got up and went out, making the phone call during the day.

The phone rang once and the person on the other end hung up immediately.

His vision went dark and he almost dropped his phone.

After waiting for a few seconds, he called again, and this time the person on the other end finally answered the call. As soon as the call came through, the person on the other end of the line made an unceremonious accusation: "Why are you calling me at this time?"

"What are you doing?" Rog gritted his teeth, "I want to ask you what you are doing? You haven't done what you promised, so why do you dare to ask me?"

"Hmph, for your mission, my brother has been admitted to the hospital and his life and death are unknown. How dare you ask about the mission? I tell you, I will not refund the deposit. If you want to get it back through any channel, the chat history between us It will appear online, and you don’t want your character to collapse in front of your fans, right?”

Rog's eyes darkened again. The man surnamed Bai came to him. He said that there was a way to stop Shen Jiming from being in the secondary league.

He didn't believe it at first, but until the end of the competition between XYD and LED, he found out that there was really something about the guy named Bai.

Of course, he also thought about asking how they did it, but Bai just told him not to ask more questions that he shouldn't know.

In order to keep Shen Jiming in the secondary league, he had no choice but to agree and gave the other party a deposit of one million.

If it comes to pass, he will give another two million.

Now that things have not worked out and he has lost a million in vain, how can he swallow this sigh of relief.

Dobby, FT's assistant, had a good relationship with Rog on weekdays. When he saw that he suddenly got angry and didn't come back for a long time after leaving, he took the initiative to follow him out.

When going out, Rog happened to be kicking the wall angrily.

"Rog, are you okay?"

Rog didn't give him any face: "I look like I'm fine?"

Dobby was stunned for a moment and muttered: "No, I'm just a little worried about you."

Rog is usually aloof, he is happy and tolerant to the people around him.

Dobby had never seen him so angry before, as if he had eaten a dynamite keg that was about to explode at the first touch.

He was used to being treated nicely and angrily, but the sudden rebuke made him a little annoyed. The reason he fawned over Rog was to stay in the starting position, not just to be insulted for nothing.

He endured it, and still managed to hold back his dissatisfaction.

In the past, when Light was here, he had the final say on who would play, and the coaching staff was willing to listen to him.

In the past, Light always said that he was too inconsistent on the court and deprived him of the opportunity to play.

Now that he has finally sent him away, he has also successfully squeezed Light's most valued support to the side of the water cooler and gained a stable starting position.

If Rog is annoyed, he will have to go back to his original position.

No, maybe even worse than before.

Rog is a real petty person, and anyone who offends him becomes a marginal figure in the team.

He would like to transfer, but his contract has not expired, so I'm afraid FT will not let him leave easily.

After thinking about it a thousand times, Dobby still had a smile on his face: "You only have to speak out when you have something to do. If you think it's useless to tell me, then find someone to talk to who can solve the problem. It will always be much better if you speak out. .”

Rog gave him a sad look: "You're right."

He put away his cell phone, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the base.

Dobby's eyes flickered, knowing that he was looking for investors, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

He knew that his appearance was not as good as Rog's, and there was no way to find support elsewhere, so he could only seize the opportunity to play in the game.

Due to the loss last season, the FT Club has been conducting closed training during this period.

During training, mobile phones need to be handed in and all social software must be uninstalled.

During this period of time, their daily routine consisted of training matches with other teams, review games, and basic training.

This group of them, excluding Rog, blatantly communicated with outsiders in front of everyone without any fear.

I'm so angry today because something happened outside.

Dobby thought about it for a long time, but he didn't expect that there would be any major events worthy of attention recently. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't think of the fact that Shen Jiming would appear in the secondary league.

As soon as he returned to the training room, several pairs of eyes inside stared at him, the curiosity in their eyes not concealed at all.

Dobby had just been scolded by Rog and was not in a good mood at the moment, so he imitated him and said, "What are you looking at? Have you finished today's training?"

Everyone: "..."

"Hey, what is it?" Someone muttered in a low voice and stopped talking.

Dobby wanted to be like Rog, slamming the table and getting up arrogantly, but he clearly realized that he didn't have the capital, so he could only endure it silently.

It's okay, as long as he shows a good enough record, everyone will be impressed.

If he works so hard, he will be more famous than Rog sooner or later.

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