After the car overturned, she became a heartthrob and fell into the trap of crazy criticizing Shura

Song Jiamao looked at the few people who were walking away angrily, and couldn't help but click his tongue several times. Brother Yi was really possessive, "Then I'll go back first. If the coach finds out, I won't be responsible."

Zhou Yi was wearing a white sleeveless vest today. The cuffs were cut very wide. You could clearly see the opponent's narrow waist with his movements, and his strong arm muscles were clearly visible.

After the person left, Ruan Xueqing gently held his arm curiously, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. Do people who play e-sports actually have time to practice like this?

No wonder it was as easy to pick him up as a small animal before. I am afraid he is not the most powerful among the four.

Seeing Ruan Xueqing's face pressed against her body and constantly touching her arm, Zhou Yi's hand around her waist pinched the soft flesh and asked, "Do you miss me?"

He looked like a little perverted cat today, which he quite liked.

"Of course, you promised over the weekend that you would spend time with me today."

Ruan Xue leaned her chin against the other person's chest, raised her little face and complained dissatisfiedly, and ran her restless hands along the loose cuffs on the side.

It made Zhou Yi nervous.

Too deadly.

He held down the girl's hand, and in a second he held her up with one arm around her waist, causing her to let out a soft cry in fright.

Ruan Xueqing was held in his arms like a baby. Seeing Zhou Yi walking up the steps steadily, she pinched his shoulders for fear of falling, "Ayi, the other training team members are not going to the same place." Have you left the other side of the building?"

Zhou Yi's smiling starry eyes made her a little shy. The flame tattoo on the side of her neck was completely exposed, and she was paired with obsidian earrings, which looked unpretentious.

"Go back to the dormitory first."

Ruan Xueqing was carried into the single-room dormitory by Zhou Yi, and the moment she put her on the bed, she pressed close to her. His scorching eyes wandered over her face without any concealment, making her cheeks feel hot.

She raised her hand against the person in front of her and let Zhou Yi's fingertips rub her collarbone, "Did I delay your training?"

"No delay, recharge and start training again."

Zhou Yi kissed the girl's red lips, but within two seconds he heard her whimpering in pain, and looked at him with wet eyes, "My calf hurts."

He hurriedly removed the hand that was accidentally pressed on his leg, lifted up the girl's trousers, and found a long red mark scratched by a blade of grass on the side of his calf.

The opening was not deep, but Ruan Xueqing's skin was very white, which was a bit shocking to see.

Zhou Yi frowned in distress and bent over to check the wound, "I usually act like a crybaby, but when I get hurt, I don't say anything."

"I'm just too happy to see you. I didn't realize it."

Ruan Xueqing's voice had a nasal sound, and she was unconsciously coquettish. She looked at Zhou Yi rummaging through the cabinets to find disinfectant, "There is surveillance at the front entrance. If the coach finds out, will there be any punishment?"

"It's just a salary deduction, it doesn't matter."

"How much salary deduction can make Song Jiamao afraid of being like that?"

Zhou Yi just lowered his head and focused on playing with the cotton swabs and disinfectant in his hands, and casually said: "A quarter's salary."

"?!"

Then she was so arrogant just now that she was even carried away by him with one hand——

"I'll sneak out through the window later."

Hearing her whispering something, Zhou Yi couldn't help but laugh. He adjusted his posture and knelt beside the bed, gently pinched her slender calves with his hands, lowered his head and blew close to her twice.

Ruan Xueqing was embarrassed by his posture and wanted to withdraw her calf, but was restrained and unable to move.

Let him gently blow on the wound, and the stinging feeling gradually disappeared.

"Does it still hurt?"

She shook her head and then heard Zhou Yi say: "Next time you miss me, just come in through the front door to find me."

"That little money is nothing."

Ruan Xueqing guessed that Zhou Yi was indeed not short of that little money. After all, he made a bet with Song Jiamao of ten thousand to ten thousand.

She pursed her lips and pretended to shirk, "No, then I would be too willful."

"You are my girlfriend. If you are not willful in front of me, who else would you want to be with?"

Zhou Yi stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, putting the girl's calf on his lap. Seeing her small earlobes as red as cute strawberries, he leaned over and touched them lightly, which made people tremble all over.

Ruan Xueqing felt a numbness from the tips of her ears to her neck, and she said angrily: "Don't bite me."

"Baby, next time you go out like this, you won't bite just the earlobe."

Zhou Yi's deep voice lingered in his ears, making Ruan Xueqing bend down and lie in his arms like a cooked shrimp.

Just when I was about to continue charging, Song Jiamao called me unexpectedly.

Zhou Yi gritted his teeth in displeasure and answered the call angrily: "You'd better be fine."

"..."

Song Jiamao swallowed hard on the other end of the phone, and the words suddenly froze when he reached his mouth, "Um...the coach asked why he didn't see your number online."

"Just say I fell into the bathroom with you."

Zhou Yi hung up the phone immediately, and Ruan Xueqing suddenly stood up and slapped him on the side of the face, "Ayi, I want to see where you usually train, is that okay?"

"There's nothing wrong with it."

Zhou Yi picked up the phone again and sent a message to Song Jiamao, then turned around and carried Ruan Xueqing, "Don't your calves hurt? I'll carry you downstairs."

He deliberately walked slowly to delay time, while the four people downstairs were busy cleaning up the mountains of trash cans in the house, "Cen Shuang, hurry up, help clean up!"

Cen Shuang, who was asked for help, rolled her eyes: There's no need, brother.

When the two of them arrived at the training room, it wasn't completely new, but it was pretty much the same.

Pangpang and the others piled up lunch boxes and waste paper all over the table.

Song Jiamao raised his eyebrows to ask Zhou Yi for credit, and then saw him raise his chin.

Although Zhou Yi loves to be clean, he can't stand the things of those dead houses piled everywhere. He was afraid that Ruan Xuequing would misunderstand him and dislike him, so he quickly asked Song Jiamao to help throw them all away.

The five of them formed a fixed team. Each person had an indoor gaming chair and a shared bench next to it.

Ruan Xueqing originally wanted to sit over there, but ended up letting him hug her and sit on her lap.

A bit clingy.

Her petite body was nestled in the other person's arms, and she swayed her dangling feet so cutely.

The other three people exchanged glances with each other, and it was exactly as Song Jiamao said, they were treated like princesses.

Ruan Xueqing thought Zhou Yi just wanted to get comfortable with her for a while, but unexpectedly he started training in the fifth row.

His slender arms were wrapped around her waist, and his chin rested on her shoulder, as if hugging a human-shaped pillow.

"Ayi, I want to sit with Shuangshuang."

Zhou Yi raised his eyes slightly: "No."

Ruan Xueqing stayed for a while longer, feeling like a stove was set up around her body, and moved uncomfortably, "Ayi."

Before he could say the next words, his back suddenly stiffened.

Zhou Yi tilted his head slightly and placed his warm lips delicately on the side of the girl's slender neck without any delay in his hand movements.

"Move any more."

"But I can't hold it back anymore."