legendary player [football]

76 Should I Be Gentle To Idols?

There were only the two of them in the huge house, and Leo was pressed down on the sofa by his male god.The upper bodies of the two were tightly pressed together, feeling each other's steady heartbeat and scorching body temperature through thin clothing.

The president lowered his head and looked at Leo intently, his eyes were full of tenderness and doting, but he was actually a little distracted.

Leo looked up at him, so close that his thick eyelashes were barely visible.She leaned forward and took a bite on his lips, and another bite.Showing the nature of the "little beast", leaving behind the kissing skills of getting just now, and possessing his prey out of the most primitive instinct.It's like grinding your teeth, you don't bite your teeth and don't let go, it seems that you need such a rough kissing method to feel the sensation.

Ronaldo recovered from the pain, held his face and asked, "Why are you always so rude to your boyfriend?"

Leo put his arms around his waist, turned over and pressed him under him: "You are not a woman, so it doesn't matter if you are rude."

The CEO rubbed his face: "At least I'm still your idol, shouldn't I be gentler to my idol?"

Leo stopped chatting with him about these useless things, and reached out to lift up his T-shirt.Although his face was still calm, the movements of his hands seemed a little flustered.Fortunately, the old driver lifted his waist very cooperatively and helped him take off the T-shirt.

Ronaldo looked down at his chest and abdominal muscles, and said to the little fans with a proud face: "My figure is really great, and I am even envious."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leo leaned down to kiss his collarbone, drew it with the tip of his tongue, and then began to bite again.Sometimes light and sometimes heavy, from time to time, the tip of the tongue brushes over the tooth marks left just now, lingering around with an erotic meaning, the place where it passes seems to ignite a fire.

His hands were also dishonestly stroking back and forth on the opponent's waist and abdomen. His muscles were strong and tough, but he didn't feel bad in his hands like before. Instead, he felt a desire to conquer the strong from the bottom of his heart. pleasure.

The pace of the whole thing went from the two of you chatting with each other to eager and frantic.

Ronaldo put his hand on his head.Fingers stuck in his chestnut hair.Leo's hair has grown longer since a small head injury a few months ago, and it's thick and soft, and it wraps wonderfully around his fingertips.

Then someone who had been lying on the sofa and let the little guy play with him finally reached the limit of his patience, put one arm around the little fan's waist and propped himself up on the sofa with one hand, and sat up abruptly.Leo raised his head to look at him, and his lips were blocked immediately.The kiss completely guided by him alone, the entanglement between the two people's lips and tongues, expressed their desire for each other in the most direct way, reaching out to untie the belt around Leo's waist.

Just when the old driver was about to succeed, there was a shout from far away in the front yard, and then the voice got closer and clearer. It was Mini Luo who kept shouting: "Dad, Dad!"

The two people who were entangled and panting on the sofa separated as quickly as possible. Leo immediately stood up and tidied up his clothes. The president also took his t-shirt and quickly put it on.In the next second, Mini Luo jumped into the living room, followed by his grandmother carrying a small schoolbag.

The little guy plunged into his father's arms, his little face was so wronged that it almost wrinkled into a bun, and asked his father: "Why didn't you pick me up at grandma's house?"

A few seconds ago, the president who was still talking to the little fans like this, immediately switched to a paternal paternal smile, leaned down and kissed his son's little face: "Dad has some things to deal with, and I planned to pick you up before dinner." .”

"He kept clamoring to go home to find his father, so I sent him back." Ronaldo's mother looked at her son, then at Leo who was standing aside, and there was still a tinge of embarrassment in the air .She smiled and asked, "There are guests at home. This young man is the son of Mr. Zidane who lives next door to yours. I saw Ronaldo when I took him for a walk."

Leo nodded, and said politely: "Hello, my name is Leo Fernandez." What he is worst at is getting along with strangers, and it is still in such a situation.He didn't leave or stay, he just stood by and didn't speak, making himself invisible.

Mini Luo also saw his brother Leo, and immediately struggled out of his father's arms, and threw himself into the arms of his brother Leo with small steps: "Brother Leo, you haven't seen me for a long time, I really miss you."

Leo picked him up and kissed his little face: "I miss you too."

The little cutie lay on his shoulder and said, "Brother Leo, let's go play football in the yard, shall we?"

Leo nodded, feeling finally relieved.He smiled and said to Ronaldo and Dolores: "You talk, I will take Mini to the yard to play for a while."

"Go, be careful." The president patted his son's head and sent them to the door.

"What a handsome boy." After Leo walked away with Mini Luo in his arms, Dolores turned her head to look at her son in doubt, "But I remember you used to just nod when you met people in the community, no Thinking of how good your relationship is."

"Well, it's okay."

After Ronaldo sent his mother away, he came to the yard. One big and one small were having fun on the court.He walked over and lifted the little one up from behind, making Mi Luo exclaim for a while, and then the father and son rolled into a ball on the grass.

Leo watched the two children, whose combined age was ten years old, happily roll around on the ground. The older one, who was in the room with him not long ago, couldn't help but feel the urge to touch his forehead.

The three of them played football all afternoon, and when it was almost evening, Mini Luo said that he was hungry.For some reason, Ronaldo gave their chef a day off today, so he could only drive out to eat.

It's still the restaurant called Raes that Ronaldo and his teammates often go to. He has asked his assistant to book a seat in advance.After a sumptuous dinner, the three walked out of the restaurant, with Ronaldo walking in front and Leo walking behind with Mini Luo in his arms.The little guy fell asleep on his brother Leo's shoulders, and his two little hands were still tightly wrapped around Leo's neck.This scene happened to be photographed and posted on the Internet, which successfully aroused heated discussions among millions of fans.

Whether it is a media report or an online revelation, as long as it is related to Ronaldo, it will immediately become a hot topic and attract global attention.This time it was even more serious. The other protagonist of the incident was also the most popular demon star in the La Liga field recently.Leo's life off the field is rarely seen in the public eye, he never gives interviews and rarely participates in various activities.In his daily life in Granada, except for the training base, he would go back to the apartment. Such a monotonous and unexplosive life and no reporter to pay attention to him. The biggest news in the past six months is the fight.

Many fans, especially female fans, who want to know more about his private life can only use ins or Facebook and Twitter.But the photos above are not only training but also competitions. One look at it shows that the PR team is taking care of it. Occasionally, the tweets or photos posted by him once or twice are simply benefits for fans.

From the earlier interaction on Twitter, everyone knows that Ronaldo and Leo have a good personal relationship, but this photo, in the eyes of ordinary fans, is just a very good relationship between the two.But in the eyes of fans with special hobbies, it is full of imagination and reverie, which can be described as a family of three.Three people came out of the restaurant, explaining that they had dinner together on the day off.Why does Ronaldo's son fall asleep like Leo holding Mini Luo lying in Leo's arms and sleeping soundly, that is the sense of security that can only be obtained by completely trusting the closest person.

However, on the same day, another photo was circulated on the Internet.It was the photo of Leo and Griezmann walking out of the bar talking and laughing together in Granada the night before.Therefore, a group of fans with common hobbies but with different CPs are torn apart on various forums and social platforms.Some people say that idols and fanboys are a perfect match, while others say that the French team's appearance is a perfect match.Some people say that the president and Leo are neighbors and have always had a good personal relationship. Leo's father is also the head coach of the president. Then someone will stand up and say that Leo and Griezmann stayed in the hotel when the French team played. same room

Leo was summoned home by more than a dozen intermittent phone calls from his parents. The president was a little dissatisfied. Today, no matter how old or young, it seemed that they had agreed to ruin his good deeds together.But he has no choice but to take his son home alone, bathe him and put him to sleep.

When Leo returned home, his father, his mother, and his younger brothers were all sitting in the living room. It had been a long time since they had seen the whole family together.Leo looked in the fucking direction, Veronica looked very bad.He turned his head to look at his brothers again, and Luca gave him a wishful look.

Leo sat down beside his mother, and put his arm around her shoulder: "Mom, are you unhappy seeing me?"

"Can I see you? You haven't been home for two months. You finally come back once. You go back to your room to change clothes and you disappear. If I don't call you, you don't plan to go home tonight, do you?"

Yes, that's what he planned, but he didn't dare to tell the truth, so he could only coax softly: "No, no, I came back this time because of work. Naturally, I have to deal with it before going home."

"You're busier than your dad."

Luca on the side interjected, "That's right, Mom, you made him so handsome that many sponsors want to find him to shoot commercials."

The father who has been silent all the time said at this time: "It's not a star, what's the use of being handsome, Leo is because of his good football that sponsors find his commercial value. Dad is not handsome, and there are many things before he retires." A sponsor asked me to shoot an advertisement. As a professional player, you must first kick the ball well, right?"

The topic was dragged away by my father, and the only lady in the family expressed a little helplessness.She turned her attention to her eldest son's leg again: "Let mom see how your injury is."

"It's okay, it's been more than a month, and I played the whole game. There is no problem at all, don't worry."

The family chatted happily in the living room for a while, and then went back to their rooms during the rest time. When Leo went upstairs, he heard his mother nagging behind: "I bought you some clothes, and they are in the closet in your room." , take it out and try."

While promising to be good, he put the matter behind him as soon as he entered the house and closed the door.