The years I played football at Real Madrid

I have been emphasizing with Cyril all the way, we must be careful when we go out of the house, we must maintain a teammate relationship in front of people, and we must not be noticed by others, because if the two of us are revealed to be gay It will definitely be a fatal blow to our career.

Cyril thought it didn't matter, he said: "If we are discovered, we will retire. Anyway, you only have one or two years. I don't care. I will study law after I retire. I will become a lawyer in the future and earn a lot of money. You. I'm younger than you. When you can't make money, I can still make money. Then you will do housework for me at home and cook for me..."

He also said that he wanted to support me, and I couldn't help laughing, "Don't dream. I have a lot of money, more than you can imagine. If there is a day when you retire, even if you don't have to go to work, I can make you comfortable It’s been a few lifetimes.”

"I don't need to go to work? Are you joking?" Cyril's voice became louder, "You look down on me! Do you want to keep me? You say? Am I your lover who spends money?"

Luckily we were in a car in a separate space and no one heard us.I was really afraid of his unrestrained speech, so I sighed, "I told you to keep your voice down. I don't want people to find out about our relationship."

Cyril was aggrieved, "Then I'm still a lover who can't see anyone?"

I smiled and said, "Yes, no one can find out anyway. You don't want to be my lover?"

Cyril glanced at me with her beautiful eyes, and asked after a while, "How much money do you have first?"

"I have five factories, a global hotel chain, three large farms, and about a dozen houses." I smiled, "I'm not bragging, I can make you a life-sized sculpture out of gold, and put it on Your door."

Cyril said: "What's the use of putting it at my door, if it is stolen, there is nothing to do. We have a relationship that cannot be disclosed. No matter how rich you are, it has nothing to do with me."

I said, "It doesn't matter. I have no family. After I die, these will all be yours."

Cyril was very angry and threatened me not to say such words, "I don't accept it! Do you hear me?"

I agreed to him, and then he calmed down, "You are not much older than me, I still hope to be a hundred years old with you in the future, don't keep saying these things, let me hear you and feel dissatisfied." Comfortable. After you die, can I still use your inheritance to find girls? Who do you think I am. Also, don’t always save your money, you have to use it, use it on yourself. Otherwise, what's the point of making money?"

"How old are you now, you can think so far." I said.He is only in his 20s, and he hasn't made a decision yet. The road ahead will be long, and no one can tell what will happen.I have to plan ahead for this idiot. For example, I bought all his insurance for him, and I also prepared a lot of money for him, and sent it to him through the bank every year, so that he would not spend it all at once. This The idiot spends money lavishly. After retiring, he will not have such a high income. He must be hungry.

Like an old father, I have finished worrying about him, but I still dare not tell him anything.

Cyril is a bit tired and always likes to flirt with me. When he saw me driving, his hand touched me.I'm not used to it, but I still didn't push him away, but emphasized to him again, "Don't show it when there are people, do you hear me?"

Cyril hugged my waist, touched the two circles of flesh on my waist, nodded indiscriminately, and didn't know if he listened.

I brought him to Brazil to play. I was thinking about the winter break. This year is different from previous years. I am not alone anymore. I should take my partner out for a stroll, to enhance a little relationship, and to relax during the season. Second, Brazil is the place where I was born and raised. Although I am no longer in Brazil, it is still my hometown. I have found a partner, so I should take him home.

Cyril didn't know anything, so he must have thought I was just taking him out to play, smiling like a silly dog.

I took him to the jm hotel under my name, and I let him recognize the door.

The decoration in the hotel is very good. In addition, I booked a luxurious and invincible presidential suite before. As soon as I entered, someone prepared coconut juice and some tropical fruits. I went to the balcony to have a look while eating. I opened the glass door and saw the sea view in the distance See everything at a glance.The juxtaposition of outdoor bathtubs and lounge chairs makes the holiday atmosphere just right.The blue sky, the white clouds, the blue sea, forgive me for my poor language, it is indeed very beautiful.

I have never enjoyed my own presidential suite, and I will go all out for Cyril.

I have to say that seeing the sea view from the balcony of the presidential suite is really a beautiful enjoyment!This angle of view is absolutely perfect!The blue sky is occasionally embellished with one or two white clouds, and the fresh sea breeze makes the coconut trees rustle. Accompanied by the continuous sound of waves, it seems to be playing a tropical rhapsody~

Cyril sighed for a moment about the beautiful scenery, but he was not overly surprised. Instead, he hurriedly urged me to change into my swimming trunks and go swimming with him.

Thinking about the last time I was picking shells with him on the beach, his figure completely killed me instantly, so I didn't feel in the mood to go into the water.I mumbled, "Eat first, take a rest, are you a fish? When you see water, you want to jump in."

Cyril came to hold my hand with a smile, and I waved him away, indicating that there were staff beside him.

He was a little upset, but soon recovered. "Then let's eat first. I really feel a little hungry when you say that."

The chefs in the jm hotel are all very skilled. They also prepared delicious food suitable for athletes. After eating slowly, I asked to go out for a walk to digest food. Cyril was patient. Accompany me for an hour on the beach.

Finally he looked at me speechlessly, "Is this the shark area? You don't dare to go into the water. If you continue shopping, I'm hungry again, and then you drag me to eat. After eating, go shopping again. After shopping, I'm hungry again. Then there is no chance to swim in the sea, right?"

I smiled dryly, "Okay, okay, since you really want to swim in the water."

We went back to change our swimming trunks, and Cyril prepared a new pair of blue and black swimming trunks for me, which seemed to be the right size. I held them in my hand and felt a little reluctant to wear them.This is the first time someone has given me personal clothing.I thought of playing soccer on the beach with my butt naked since I was a child, and the scene when we took a shower together after joining a professional team and they laughed wildly when they saw my panties were rotten.

Only the person who really cares about you will prepare you close-fitting clothes, because he cares about you.

I was really reluctant to wear this pair of swimming trunks, so I went to dig out a pair of black swimming trunks from before. There were no holes, and they were a bit old at best, but they were still comfortable to wear.

As soon as I went out, Cyril saw me and slammed the door down very unhappy.

I was a little puzzled, and when I chased him out, he was already standing in front of the sea with his hips akimbo and his back facing me.

"What's wrong?" I asked him.

Cyril was so angry that he gritted his back molars.I asked again, and he said, "Why don't you wear the swimming trunks I prepared for you?"

"Oh, I think it's too new, I'm a bit reluctant to wear it, and I have it here, and it's still new, I haven't worn it a few times." I said.

Cyril said: "This is a private beach, it's your territory, can't I wear couple swimming trunks with you once?"

Only then did I realize that he was also wearing blue and black swimming trunks, which were the same color as the pair he gave me just now.

He added: "I have been picking shells since I picked them up with you last time. After choosing for a long time, I finally chose a color and style that you might like. It doesn't look so exaggerated. I put my heart into it. you didn't wear it."

I had no choice but to comfort him, "Real Madrid jerseys are still our lovers' outfits, and this earth is still our common home. What is a pair of swimming trunks?"

Cyril's mouth was crooked a little, he wanted to laugh, but held back.

I said: "Be low-key when you come out. I know what you're thinking, but this time you can't go outside. When we go back, I'll wear couple underwear with you, okay?"

Cyril nodded with a blushing face, and said slyly, "I'll choose the style."

I glanced at him and agreed.Forget it, let him do whatever he wants.

Only then did Cyril feel happy again, "Come on, come on, put some sunscreen on me first, I'm going into the water..."

sunscreen?I was a little puzzled, "Cyril, are you sure? I always thought you were more masculine. What kind of sunscreen should you wear? You'll look better with a tan."

Cyril said: "James, I don't want to talk to you anymore! It's a sweet thing for couples to put on sunscreen for each other. When you say that, it seems that I become a bitch when I put on sunscreen It's so bad. I won't wipe it off, okay? Anyway, my skin is prone to sunburn, and you don't feel bad if you get sunburned."

After he said this, I had no choice but to take the sunscreen and apply it to him. I was a little embarrassed when I applied it, and I rubbed it on his shoulders twice, and I didn't know what to do.

Cyril was also shy. He was lying on the beach chair, the skin on the back of his body was a little red. He pointed back, "And the back, and the chest... I will wipe it on the chest myself."

I wiped his body and asked him, "What about the thighs? Do you want me to paint the thighs? The part behind the buttocks may not be evenly applied by you, so let me do it for you. Hey, your butt is quite upturned." Yes, do you usually exercise?"

Cyril was blushing and in a dilemma, I couldn't help laughing seeing him in a dilemma.