Deep jungle routines[E-sports]

Liao Yi got a bunch of tags, including evaluations like cheerful, lively, likable, handsome, and reliable. He looked at the last tag on the board and was immediately happy, and it took him a long time to hold back his laughter.

That word is: sick.

No one else would say that about him.

After the midnight vigil together, everyone gradually became tired, so the New Year's Eve party ended.

Each parted.

Back in the dormitory, Rong Ling pulled up his clothes and smelled it. There was a smell of spicy crayfish. During dinner, he killed most of the pot by himself, probably because he didn't know where the oil got on it.

He was a bit of a clean freak and couldn't bear it at all, so he took off the jumper with his hand raised.

Liao Yi followed into the room, and when he raised his eyes, Rong Ling turned his back to him, showing his entire back.

The young and firm lines were full of allure, and his body temperature soared several degrees in an instant.

"Ahem..." Liao Yi didn't know where to put his eyes, turned his head and coughed heavily, "Well, I'm sweating again, let me wash it first, and I'll let you after washing."

After speaking, he rushed in and rushed into the bathroom.

Rong Ling looked puzzled: "...Didn't we all just wash before eating?"

After soaking in hot water for a while, the scorching heat on Liao Yi's body not only didn't go down, but rushed up again. He pressed his head against the tiles and tried to cool down, but it didn't work. Smooth skin, the looming hip line under the alluring waist...

"Fuck!" Cursed in a low voice, Liao Yi knocked on the tiles hard on his forehead, raised his hand and slapped on the cold water valve, pouring himself a chill.

When he came out, Rong Ling had already climbed onto the bed tightly wrapped.

Liao Yi heaved a sigh of relief.

If Rong Ling was still dangling like before, he really didn't know if he could hold on to the second time.

"Why... do you take cold water in this weather?" Rong Ling quickly looked out the window when he felt a gust of icy water vapor blowing towards his face.

Street lamps illuminated the denser snowfall.

"It's okay. I'm in good health. Chongchong is healthier." Liao Yi smiled at him with white teeth, and just after he finished speaking, his nose tickled and he sneezed, followed by the second and third.

so awkward.

Handsome but three seconds.

Punch yourself in the face.

Liao Yi was very depressed.

On the opposite bed, Rong Ling buried his face in the pillow, and his muffled laughter came from the pillow.

"...You can laugh if you want." Sniffing his nose, Liao Yi was so depressed that his voice became hoarse several times. He took out a tissue and blew his nose. On the first day of the new year, he was ashamed in front of the person he liked. He really wanted to find Root noodles hang themselves.

Enough of laughing, Rong Ling rubbed his eyes and sat up. He looked at Liao Yi's silhouette illuminated by the light of the desk lamp.

Thinking of the labels others had given to Liao Yi, Shuai was followed by +1, +2 and +10086, Rong Ling couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips, he got up and walked to Liao Yi's bedside.

"Give me the towel."

"Ah?" Liao Yi asked stupidly.

Rong Ling held back his smile, he pulled the towel out of Liao Yi's hand little by little, and pinched Liao Yi's face that looked cute and easy to pinch: "Turn around, I'll wipe your hair for you."

"Oh...Okay." Liao Yi obediently did as he said, until Rong Ling's fingertips gently stroked his scalp, and his whole body was wrapped in countless small numb currents, and he reacted slowly. It's not a dream, it's real.

Rong Ling took the initiative to brush his hair, turned on the hair dryer, adjusted the middle setting, gently brushed his hair, and helped him dry it little by little.

Liao Yi was so happy that he was about to die.

While intoxicated, he looked down.

"Relying on... a cold shower for nothing."

Rong Ling just turned off the hair dryer at this moment, and the rumbling sound stopped.

Rong Ling heard every word Liao Yi muttered in a low voice.

Ah... I really want to be a dog... Liao Yi wailed from the bottom of his heart, he was in despair at the moment.

An instant fall from the blissful paradise.

There was a chuckle from behind, Liao Yi was about to turn his head to explain, Rong Ling put down the hair dryer, moved forward, put his right hand around Liao Yi's shoulder, and covered his hand.

"Taking too much cold water is not good for your health." Rong Ling's voice was low and inaudible, and his breath fluttered past Liao Yi's ears.

"I..." Liao Yi gritted his teeth, grabbed Rong Ling with his backhand and pressed down on him, "Then help me."

After a while of silence, Rong Ling said softly, "Okay."

it is good.

After saying this word, Rong Ling was thrown down.

……

He leaned on Rong Ling, slowed down for a while, his breathing calmed down a little, he pulled back his waist, raised his arms around Rong Ling and turned over, letting Rong Ling lie on top of him.

Touching Ling Ling's sweaty back, Liao Yi turned his head and kissed him: "... Ling, how do you feel?"

Rong Ling didn't want to talk.

"You screamed so loud just now, don't you feel very comfortable?" Liao Yi looked down and laughed, "I fucked you, isn't it great?"

Rong Ling moved his arms away from his body, turned over and lay on his back.

Liao Yi opened the quilt and pasted it: "Zero? You sweat a lot like me. I just ejaculated inside you. I'll wash it for you later, get that out, and you'll have a stomachache tomorrow if you keep it in it. Baby , don't ignore me..."

"Bao, you're paralyzed!" Rong Ling turned around with red eyes, and hit Liao Yi's heart hard with an elbow, "I'm a fucking mother, Liao Yi! The old paper treats you as a teammate, but you fucking only want to sleep with me !"

Liao Yi was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, and Rong Ling had been accumulating strength for a long time, he was not prepared at all, the pain exploded suddenly, he couldn't stand it at all.

Rong Ling was so angry that he was trembling all over, he rolled his hands and feet out of the bed, his legs were a little numb from being pressed for too long, the heels of his legs and waist were sore and soft, and his calves were trembling.

Hearing the sound of Rong Ling falling off the bed, Liao Yi didn't care about the pain, and reached out to help him, but Rong Ling slapped him open.

"Where are you going?" Liao Yi shouted under his breath.

Rong Ling took a few steps in a strange posture while pressing his waist, then turned his head and pointed at him: "Do you dare to follow me?"

Looking across Rong Ling's red and swollen eye sockets, Liao Yi smiled wryly, knelt and sat back on the bed, pressing his chest.

Rong Ling stayed in the bathroom for a long time before coming out. When he came out, his eyes were a little empty, his footsteps were weak, and he slipped when he was about to walk to the bed.

Liao Yi subconsciously wanted to help, but when he stretched out his hand, he froze in mid-air for fear of offending him.

Rong Ling didn't even look at him, straightened his back, staggered to the other side of the room, opened the closet, found a suit of clothes to put on, took his mobile phone and cigarettes, opened the door and went out.

It was already midnight.

All sounds are silent.

Rong Ling walked slowly alone, and a long shadow was drawn on the ground.He walked to the stairs, his body swayed, and he slowly squatted down while grabbing the handrails. His legs couldn't hold on, and there was an indescribable burning pain from behind.So he simply straightened his legs, and sat on the steps like this, leaning his shoulders against the wall, and buried his face deeply in the crook of his arms.

What is going on here?

He grabbed his hair, stared at the ground, his eyes were sore and hot, tears rolled back and forth, Rong Ling gritted his teeth, not letting them fall.

Isn't it just being fucked by someone, and it's not like losing a piece of meat, what's the big deal!

Rong Ling really wanted to comfort himself like this, but he couldn't help but recall everything that happened just now, he took a cigarette from the box with shaking hands and lit it, the burning smell of nicotine filled his chest cavity.

The cigarettes that usually make him feel less annoying don't work anymore.

Rong Ling's nose was a little sore, he closed his eyes, pinched the center of his brows, and raised his head.

From here you can see the row of still lit windows below where the training room is.

After this incident, how would he return to that room, continue training as if nothing had happened, and continue to be teammates with Liao Yi?Rong Ling couldn't figure it out, he didn't know what expression he should use to face that child.

Yes, kids.

Liao Yi has always been like a child in his heart.

A few years younger than himself, his debut is the pinnacle, a talented young boy with a bright future.

Awesome, that's awesome.

Rong Ling never said anything, but in fact, he had already admitted the rookie's jungler's strength in his heart.

The strength is very strong, the first time Rong Ling saw Liao Yi's operation, he knew that this kid would be his strong opponent.

The player named AirBird was like some kind of deadly virus, absorbing all the nutrients he needed in the shortest possible time, and rapidly growing into a powerful existence that could not be ignored.

Rong Ling couldn't tell what he thought of him.

Appreciate, a little bit.

Beware, there are more or less.

Mixed with a lot of contradictory feelings in his heart, Rong Ling unconsciously paid a lot of attention to this child that others didn't understand. Seeing him getting better every day and seeing his rapid progress, Rong Ling was very pleased.

The child did not grow crooked, very good.

Rong Ling read all the evaluations of Liao Yi from the outside world. Those reports and comments from netizens portrayed Liao Yi as an ambitious challenger.

Rong Ling thought to himself, okay, kid, I'll wait for you to kick the gym.

Let's see who is the No. [-] jungler in LPL.

Rong Ling cared more about the outcome between them than he imagined. Before the two teams officially faced each other, they were out of the GES group stage on the way to the World Championship.

And JHG broke through the quarterfinals and reached the semifinals amidst the ups and downs of injury troubles and the handover of new and old players.

Although the two teams have never competed face to face, in Rong Ling's view, he lost.

lost to a child.

How could Zerol lose to a child?

Rong Ling is not convinced.

He had to find a way, find a chance to regain the round.

Before he could think of a suitable solution, Liao Yi came to him by himself, appeared like a fanboy, broke Rong Ling's cold protective shield bit by bit, and walked into Rong Ling's life.

By the time Rong Ling found out that things had gone off the rails, it was too late.

He originally wanted to procrastinate like this, but one day after another, Liao Yi would lose patience, and one day Liao Yi would lose interest in him.It will be fine until then.

But he softened his heart again and again, and wavered again and again, which finally led to today's situation.

Who is to blame?

He has only himself to blame.

Rong Ling rubbed his face hard twice, threw the burnt cigarette butt on the ground, and stomped on it with his foot.

"...what should I do?" he asked himself in a low voice, "he's still a child..."

A clean child like Liao Yi should not and should not be touched by someone like him.

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Pa, an ID card was thrown in front of Rong Ling, and it slid along the table for a while before stopping.

Rong Ling pressed the B button to return to the city, and looked down from the screen: "What is this?"

"My ID card," Liao Yi looked around, his voice was very low, and he tapped on the ID card with his hand, "You can see clearly, I have turned 18 years old, and I am an adult."

Rong Ling frowned and didn't look him straight.

"Oh, it's none of my business whether you're an adult or not?"

Liao Yi looked at the other people in the training room again, everyone was busy playing games, no one paid attention to this side, he leaned over to Rong Ling, forcing him to face himself.

"I have to let you know that it was a man who raped you last night." Liao Yi narrowed his eyes, and he noticed the light blue color under Rong Ling's eyelids, "I can give you time, but... Ling, you can't escape dropped."

Rong Ling forced himself not to show a weak look.

When Liao Yi walked away, his straightened body seemed to be broken, and he slumped against the chair.

The author has something to say: Arigado

I finally returned to Beijing... I haven't had time to eat yet, so I'll update it first

The clever little angel knew what happened in this chapter when he saw the title...

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