Widowed Bot Lane [eSports]

After being slapped by Xiao Zeyang on the bottom, Jing Fan didn't react for a long time. He turned his head and blinked at Xiao Zeyang, as if he couldn't believe that this was something his cute and cute little sheep could do.

You know, in this world, it is really rare that the brain of the world's top e-sports player and the person who is best at the ADC position can't react for so long.

"It's still up to you."

A few seconds later, Jing Fan suddenly narrowed his eyes and said something to Xiao Zeyang. At the same time, the elevator arrived. As soon as the two stepped into the elevator, Jing Fan blocked Xiao Zeyang in the elevator room. in the little corner.

Then the elevator doors closed in cooperation...

And this is the real reason why Xiao Zeyang dreamed of growing taller.

Just like now, Jing Fan forced a wall on himself in the elevator, even if Xiao Zeyang was not standing on the sidelines but from the perspective of the party involved, he felt that there was no sense of disobedience at all.

He was more than half a head shorter than Jing Fan, and Jing Fan had to lower his eyes a little bit so that the two of them could look at each other.

Xiao Zeyang's heart is naturally quite unbalanced, and what's even more exasperating is that he has no other way.

"What, what are you doing..." Xiao Zeyang is temporarily outmatched in terms of height, but he is still determined not to lose in terms of momentum. But to be honest, at this moment Xiao Zeyang deeply felt that if he hadn't stuttered in what he said just now Then it might be more perfect.

After finishing speaking, I saw Xiao Zeyang raised his head stubbornly again: "Do you know that I think it's important for you to slap your ass?"

"..."

Hearing Xiao Zeyang's words, Jing Fan was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing out loud, tilted his head and hooked Xiao Zeyang's chin with his hand: "Are you still a straight man?"

"Hey, don't..." Xiao Zeyang quickly stretched out his hand and gently pushed Jing Fan, and turned his head to the side shyly: "The surveillance is watching."

In fact, Jing Fan knew Xiao Zeyang's concerns in his heart, so just when he was about to obediently obey the order and straighten up, he heard Xiao Zeyang whispering next to him: "The butt feels pretty good."

Jing Fan: "..."

****

Xiao Zeyang didn't bring much luggage, just two suitcases, but he didn't have time to bring a few pairs of shoes from the youth training department. He had to wait for Mao Weikun and Qin Dong to come to the headquarters for training.

"so tired……"

As soon as he entered the door of the room, Xiao Zeyang howled first, and then he lay on the bed sprawled like a kite.

After all, no matter how I put it, I was busy all afternoon and one night, and it was easy for people with sore backs to lie down when they saw the bed.

"Get up." Seeing this, Jing Fan quickly bent down and patted Xiao Zeyang's thigh: "Dirty or not, just lie down on the floor without covering anything."

"Then you shop..."

Xiao Zeyang turned over while talking, not intending to get up obediently.

"Then you have to get up and I'll do it again, ancestor," Jing Fan put his left hand on his waist, looked at Xiao Zeyang with a tilted head and smiled: "Otherwise, what if I suffocate you to death."

"If you're suffocated, find a new one." Xiao Zeyang sat up and smiled at Jing Fan, "If you don't go with the old one, you won't get the new one."

"Then this old thing is going too fast," Jing Fan said while leaning over and rubbing Xiao Zeyang's hair, "I didn't take advantage of anything."

"What else do you want to take advantage of?"

Xiao Zeyang looked at Jing Fan and blinked his eyes, but what he said always felt a little knowing.

When Jing Fan heard this question, he was not in a hurry to answer. Instead, he pushed the two suitcases out from under the table, and then sat on the larger suitcase and smiled at Xiao Zeyang: " Are you sure you want me to speak out?"

"..."

When asked by Jing Fan, Xiao Zeyang felt his throat tighten.

With Xiao Zeyang's understanding of Jing Fan's level of shamelessness, he can absolutely unconditionally believe that Jing Fan will say some shameless words to himself... Thinking of this, Xiao Zeyang instantly felt a little ashamed .

"First, get your luggage first..."

Xiao Zeyang stood up in a panic, and moved the small suitcase in front of him while talking.

Jing Fan couldn't help smiling beside him, stood up and touched Xiao Zeyang's small face: "I'll give you time as I said, why are you so nervous?"

"Who said I was nervous!" Xiao Zeyang, who was told by Jing Fan, began to retort with some guilt: "I just think it's so late... If I don't clean up, I won't be able to get up tomorrow."

"Oh really," Jing Fan leaned on the closet, folded his arms around his chest and narrowed his eyes, "Little children will wet the bed."

"Children only wet the bed when they play with fire. Who are you ignorant of?"

Xiao Zeyang took out the clothes in his suitcase and threw them on the bed, and slapped Jing Fan mercilessly, but he didn't look at Jing Fan.

"Tsk hiss——" Jing Fan frowned, straightened up from the closet, and looked at Xiao Zeyang's Tianling Gai with a brain collapse: "I said that you, a little comrade, don't admit to being cowardly, and you still hate me. "

"Hey, look, the fox tail has been recorded!" Xiao Zeyang straightened up suddenly, and covered the Tianling cover emotionally.

Although Jing Fan's playing didn't hurt much or even felt nothing at all, but Xiao Zeyang, who had a lot of scenes, had to cover his hands: "The old players are bullying the new ones!"

"Is this called bullying?!"

Jing Fan was surprised when he was told, and then he saw him push Xiao Zeyang, who was defenseless, onto the bed. He closed his eyes on either side of his ears.

After staring for a while, one hand unscrupulously poked into Xiao Zeyang's shirt.

A smirk lingered in Xiao Zeyang's ear, and he asked softly, "...then what is this called?"

!!!

Xiao Zeyang was really taken aback. After all, Yan Fusen is not here now, so what if Jing Fan suddenly becomes violent!

"Jing Fan... just stop making trouble!"

Xiao Zeyang struggled twice, but when Jing Fan's snort lightly hit Xiao Zeyang's neck, Xiao Zeyang was like an overly frightened rabbit and did not dare to move, his whole body was as stiff as a zombie Lie on the bed, eyes widened.

Perhaps this is the legendary aura suppression...

Xiao Zeyang could feel Jing Fan's nose and lips gently rubbing against his neck, teasing his remaining rationality bit by bit.

"Jing Fan..."

Xiao Zeyang blushed.

As a man, it was not difficult for him to guess what Jing Fan was thinking at this moment, and it was precisely because of this that he panicked from the head to the soles of his feet.

"little sheep……"

Jing Fan's voice was full of desire丨, that cold and flat voice seemed to Xiao Zeyang at this moment like a glass of strong wine, with an intoxicating fragrance mixed with it, just like Such merciless and wanton burning of Xiao Zeyang's thinking bit by bit.

Xiao Zeyang suddenly felt that maybe he must like Jing Fan too much.

Ever since he was a child, he has never experienced this kind of magical feeling, this kind of feeling like a dog that gets drunk instantly just by listening to the sound.

I don't know how long it took, but Xiao Zeyang finally couldn't bear it anymore, he stretched out his hand and gently put his arms around Jing Fan's neck, and tapped Jing Fan's lips twice.

"Jing Fan..."

Xiao Zeyang called Jing Fan's name in a hoarse voice.

"Ok?"

"I love you……"

Through the long-term contact between the two of them, Jing Fan can already feel that Xiao Zeyang is actually a very shy person, and the main manifestation of his shyness is when he says something that makes him feel embarrassed Will deliberately avoid eye contact and look elsewhere aimlessly.

And every time, Jing Fan had to force Xiao Zeyang to look at him with violence by reaching out and grabbing his chin, which is not romantic at all.

But today, now, at this moment, Xiao Zeyang's eyes are firmly locked on Jing Fan.

Jing Fan could even see his own shadow in his obsidian pupils.

There are too many emotions of Xiao Zeyang in those three simple words.

Jing Fan suddenly felt that maybe he should turn over and jump out of bed to get a small notebook to record this unforgettable moment seriously. After all, this is the first time since more than 100 chapters... no... the first time Xiao Zeyang took the initiative in such a long time Like Jing Fan expressing his mind.

But in fact, Jing Fan's purpose of throwing Xiao Zeyang on the bed was just to frighten him.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected surprise.

This is... more or less... the embarrassment of happiness.

"Little sheep..." Jing Fan touched Xiao Zeyang's smooth cheeks, narrowed his eyes, and said in a lazy tone, "Why do you always want to induce me to commit a crime?"

"...Talking about yourself as if you were a good quarrel." Xiao Zeyang pouted and turned his head to the side, muttering something softly.

Jing Fan finally couldn't help laughing.

Finally, he bent down, closed his eyes and kissed Xiao Zeyang.

****

In Xiao Zeyang's mind, the definition of Jing Fan at the beginning should be a beast...

After getting to know him a little bit later, I felt that he was actually a gentleman...

However, because Xiao Zeyang is obsessed with training almost every day, and doesn't know much about some new vocabulary that appears on the Internet, Xiao Zeyang doesn't know that the adjective "gentle scum" has already existed.

So now Xiao Zeyang's definition of Jing Fan is - a gentleman and an animal.

Also... okay...

****

After the kiss was over, Jing Fan finally stood up slowly and stared at Xiao Zeyang who was still lying on the bed.

To be honest, Xiao Zeyang originally thought that he was destined to lose his "backyard" tonight, but unexpectedly, Jing Fan successfully restrained himself.

This was somewhat beyond Xiao Zeyang's expectations.

After all, from Xiao Zeyang's point of view, he felt that if it were him, he might have gone off the rails long ago.

After being dazed on the bed for a while, Xiao Zeyang sat up quickly, shook his hair and adjusted his glasses.

While relaxing in my heart, I feel a little empty at the same time.

Looking up at Jing Fan, he didn't know what to say, but after savoring carefully, he even saw a trace of undetectable resentment.

The two remained silent for a while. When Xiao Zeyang stood up and was about to continue packing his luggage, he suddenly felt Jing Fan hugging him from behind and resting his chin on his shoulder.

"You don't have everything prepared here, so you can't blame me for not satisfying you..."

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