Yuqiongyin

According to Xinhua News Agency in Seville, Spain, the International Volleyball Federation decided on the 3rd to limit the use of too many newly naturalized foreign players in world-class competitions.

From now on, each team participating in the World Championships, World Cup and World League can only send one naturalized foreign player to the field.

However, the new regulations do not restrict the national teams of associations affiliated to the FIVB from accepting a large number of newly naturalized foreign players, as long as they only send one of the players to participate in each world-class competition.

The Rong family became Italian citizens when Rong Yunluo was three years old. He is the only foreign player in the Italian national team and a starter.

The 2022 World Men's Volleyball League Finals came to an end in Bologna, Italy.

Last year's Tokyo Olympic champions, the French men's volleyball team, and the American men's volleyball team staged a thrilling five-game battle in the final. In the end, the French men's volleyball team narrowly won 3-2 and won the World Men's Volleyball League championship for the first time.

The final ranking of the World Men's Volleyball League: Champion: France; Runner-up: United States; Third place: Poland; Fourth place: Italy; Fifth place: Japan.

Rong Yunluo, who failed to make the top three, was inevitably a little disappointed. After dinner, seeing that he was still a little uninterested, Ye Chenning took him to Le due Torri for treatment.

Historically, Bologna had more than 180 towers, and more than a dozen of them are still visible today.

The Twin Towers are Bologna's iconic buildings, built between 1109 and 1119. They played an important military role at the time, being used for signaling and defense.

The taller one is called Torredegli Asinelli (97.2 meters), and the lower one next to it that leans like a drunkard is called Torre Garisenda (48 meters). Climbing is prohibited because it is too tilted (even more than the Leaning Tower of Pisa).

Torredegli Asinelli is very long and narrow. To reach the top of the tower, you have to climb 498 steps.

Ye Chenning didn't say much, but just silently took his hand and led her upstairs step by step.

Standing on the top of the tower, you feel like you are above the clouds, overlooking the city of Bologna below. This ancient and charming city appears before your eyes, and it is so beautiful.

The buildings in the city are arranged in an orderly manner, with red tiles and white walls complementing each other. The streets are narrow and winding, full of Italian style. The squares are bustling with people, and laughter can be heard one after another.

The river runs through the city, sparkling and reflecting the surrounding scenery. The church spires in the distance stand on the skyline, solemn and sacred.

The breeze blew across his face, Rong Yunqi turned his head slightly and found that Ye Chenning had been waiting for him.

"Disappointed?"

Ye Chenning shook his head, tiptoed and kissed her, a light, soft, fleeting kiss.

"I don't think so. You've tried your best, haven't you? I'm so close to the competition, don't you trust my judgment?"

Rong Yunjie looked at her mouth opening and closing. He didn't want to say anything, he just wanted to kiss her.

The urge was so strong that he couldn't suppress it.

He did just that. He held Ye Chenning's face, focused on her eyebrows, and kissed her in small, gentle and sincere ways.

The kiss was tentative at first, then became more passionate.

"Okay, let's go back." Ye Chenning rubbed his head buried in his neck and comforted him with a smile.

"Well, go back."

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The Italian Pole Star League is in Bologna. Not wanting to squeeze into the dormitory with his teammates, Rong Yunluo bought a luxury apartment in Bologna early on.

It was still a bit stuffy in the summer, so as soon as Ye Chenning opened the door, he pressed the switch and turned on the air conditioner.

Before the lights were turned on, Rong Yunqiu pushed her against the door and kissed her again. Ye Chenning responded to his kiss and knew why he agreed to come back so readily.

Maybe it was because the room was too stuffy, or maybe it was because of the kiss, Ye Chenning just felt his hands and feet go a little weak.

She held Rong Yunling's neck somewhat weakly, her voice a little hoarse, and she complained with a frown: "Why are you so anxious..."

After hearing this, Rong Yunqiu just laughed. He held her and sat on the sofa, then half-knelt on the ground, buried his head in her neck, hugged her tightly, and greedily breathed in her scent.

After a while, Rong Yunqiu raised his head and looked at her lips that were swollen from his kiss through the light outside the window. His eyes became more and more profound.

He gently stroked her cheek with his fingers, his voice low and hoarse: "I'm sorry, Miss..."

After saying this, he kissed her lips again, he hugged her tightly, pulled her towards him forcefully, and deepened the kiss.

This kiss was more passionate and violent than before.

A corner of the T-shirt that was in the way was lifted up, and a hand with thin calluses stroked his waist. Ye Chenning now felt that the air conditioning was not working yet, and his whole body was still hot.

She was a little overwhelmed by his sudden enthusiasm, but soon began to respond to his kiss, running her fingers through his hair.

The two of them were close, their breaths mingling together, entwining and exploring each other.

The lips and tongues were entangled together, mixed with biting and sucking, and when they separated, the silver threads were still pulling.

Ye Chenning breathed deeply, lowered his eyes and looked at Rong Yunqiu, all his breath was on his face.

The latter just kept staring at her without saying anything. Ye Chenning now just felt that he was a bit of a rogue.

She reached out and clamped his jaw, pinching his slightly swollen lips with a little force.

"When did you become so greedy..."

Ye Chenning pushed him away. It was really too hot. Why wasn't the air conditioner cooling down yet?

Rong Yunqiu quietly pulled Ye Chenning closer to him, gently stroked her back, and said softly: "Like, or more accurately, love, I love you."

Ye Chenning looked at the little self reflected in his eyes, as if bewitched, and nodded slowly, "Yes, I love you too."

When she was laid on the bed, Ye Chenning looked up at the ceiling. She heard him say, "Zhizhi is right. I am the greedy one."

Kissing the throbbing veins, he panted, "I want all of you, all of you - all of you - not just now..."

He repeated with difficulty. Ye Chenning seemed to be in a trance due to the heat. She heard Rong Yunling's voice, almost choking with sobs, "And all your love."

Finally, the word "love" finally came out of his mouth, and it hit Ye Chenning's heart heavily with a bit of bitterness.

She smiled helplessly, "But now you have it."

Rong Yunqiu looked up, and the two looked at each other in silence. Ye Chenning seemed to see a pair of wet eyes in a trance. The next moment, he buried his head in the crook of his neck, and a muffled voice came out.

"Me too, those things have long been yours."

Something hit them on the head, and the ocean of desire surged. The two hugged each other tightly, enjoying this intimate moment.

At this moment, it seemed as if there were only the two of them left in the whole world, and everything else no longer mattered.

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