Deep jungle routines[E-sports]

What should be done just continued to hang in the air.

Rong Ling didn't know how to define his relationship with Liao Yi.

A teammate.

Colleagues who struggle together.

Roommates who live in a dorm.

Occasionally hide in the bathroom or toilet to comfort each other.

The skin touches, the fiery and burning desire burns wildly, but they hardly talk anymore.

As long as you open your mouth, you can't get around the entangled problem with each other.

No one is willing to compromise.

So it gradually evolved into such a deformed way of getting along with each other——

Outside the bed, they are like two strangers, they never open their mouths if they can't speak, and they are expressionless when they meet each other, even stingy with eye contact.

After locking the door and turning off the light, they turned into two beasts in the night, releasing all the suppressed and unspeakable pain and struggle in the entanglement of ecstasy and bone loss again and again.

Arranged two training games in one night, after playing all of them, Rong Ling was too tired to turn his brain, lying on the bed with drooping eyelids, he could fall asleep at any time.Liao Yi was the last to leave the training room, entered the room and locked the door, he stood beside Rong Ling's bed and began to undress.

Rong Ling turned his head when he heard the sound of the zipper, and Liao Yi pressed his chin and kissed him, and the refusal to the lips was blocked like this.

Liao Yi kissed deeply, without giving Rong Ling any chance to resist, his body gradually got used to his rudeness, Rong Ling unexpectedly found a little pleasure soon after the initial discomfort.

Lips and tongues intersect and touch each other.

After kissing violently for a while, Liao Yi slowed down the pace, he kissed tenderly and lingeringly, both of them were a little emotional, Rong Ling hooked his neck and pulled him towards himself.

Liao Yi put his hand under Rong Ling's clothes while kissing the corner of his mouth.

The smooth skin was stained with a thin layer of sweat, flexible and tight, with a certain kind of suction, which made Liao Yi linger, his eyes were half downcast, the bridge of his nose was touching Rong Ling, and he rubbed back and forth nostalgicly, pressing his hands hard Zero's waist rubbed on his back.

Rong Ling arched his waist impatiently, and took the initiative to rub against him.

Liao Yi pressed his waist and moved back a little.

There is no light, and in the night, there is only a flame flickering in each other's eyes, which is extremely bright.

Only then would he look straight at himself.

Rong Zero suddenly had a sore nose.

This is not what he wants.

What he wants should be... It should be more tender, more intimate, and more tacit understanding.

A warm hug, a focused and persistent look.

The perfect cooperation that can understand the opponent's intentions without opening your mouth in the game.

But now he only has this, and he can only hold on tightly to the last touch of warmth in his palm.

If you let go, even this temperature is gone.

Closing his eyes, Rong Ling clenched his teeth, and didn't say a word during Liao Yi's deliberately aggravated movements, enduring everything he gave.

If this is what Liao Yi wants...he has no choice but to give it.

After finishing, Liao Yi quickly turned over and got out of bed, and went back to sleep with him.

Rong Ling was so tired that he didn't want to move a finger, the sticky feeling of sweat made him very uncomfortable.After tossing and turning back and forth on the bed countless times, he finally fell asleep in a daze.

Liao Yi had already left when he woke up in the morning.

Rong Ling got up and stayed in a daze for a long time, then went into the bathroom to wash up.

He saw a bright red mark above his collarbone in the mirror, and immediately pulled up his collar in a panic.

Rong Ling felt uncomfortable in his stomach all day long, frowned and changed a lot of positions in the chair, ran to the toilet several times, and finally asked the manager for a pill and took it.

Wearily hugging his knees and curling up in the chair, Rong Ling waited for the next round.

Liao Yi is like a normal person, chatting and laughing happily with other people, cuddling with Xiao Bu, smiling brightly and spring is warm.

Rong Ling is a little envious and a little bit admire him.

Mingming night is still a look of being hurt, every impact can make him feel the pain from Liao Yi's bones, it is indescribable, and he is so depressed that he is about to go crazy.

The lad still has two faces.

Twitching the corner of his mouth, the game queued up, and Rong Ling quickly clicked to confirm.

He also launched a live broadcast today, but there is still no microphone or camera.

Waiting for the interval between teammates' BP, Rong Ling opened the barrage to see what the fans swiped.

Many people are asking:

"Why did God Z suddenly dove in the last live broadcast?"

"There was no movement in the middle of the broadcast. Could it be that the base network exploded?"

"A certain anchor makes a monthly income of one million live still images..."

Thinking of the live broadcast room he left behind that day, Rong Ling was very uncomfortable, his face was hot, and he glared at Liao Yi with hatred.

Being stared at inexplicably, Liao Yi rubbed his head and turned his head pretendingly indifferent.

In the bot lane round that just ended, Xiao Bu was infinitely targeted, and his mentality exploded. He lost the mouse and lay on Liao Yi's lap, whimpering and acting like a baby.

Liao Yi rubbed his head and said a few words of comfort.

HANK watched with joy: "Hey, let's go to KTV next time and teach Xiaobu to sing about hugging."

"People want to kiss, hug, and lift up!" FAITH imitated a sentence while pinching his throat.

"Oh my god!" Liao Yi broke down and slapped Xiao Bu across the face, "Don't do it, I tell you, it's really bad to teach bad children!"

Xiao Bu wagged his tail and ran over to pull FAITH to ask what he said just now. The translator Ah Tong didn't think it was a big deal, he dutifully translated a wave beside him, and even took out his mobile phone to find a video and broadcast it to him.

Liao Yi had a headache. He glanced quietly at Rong Ling, who was playing games quietly. He really envied Rong Ling's ability to maintain concentration no matter when and where.

HANK clicked on the web game and flipped through it, then asked casually: "By the way, are we going to play against GES next week?"

"Seems to be."

The spring split has entered into a confrontation between different groups.

The most watched focus match is JHG vs. GES.

The tickets had already been snapped up, and the masters of Tieba posted several posts in a row, analyzing the strength comparison of the two teams. Some foreign websites also released the odds. Basically, everyone felt that JHG's victory was not a problem.

After all, the performance of GES this season can only be regarded as above-average in Group A.

The new lineup of the all-China class did not perform as bravely and invincibly as many people predicted before the game.

For GES, the departure of the bottom lane duo, and the transfer of the mid laner Ouge to the LSPL team, these are not big rhythms.The departure of jungler Zerol was the most explosive.

Looking at it separately, GES's current starting lineup and substitute rotation lineup, each player's strength is not bad, and they are kings in both the national server and the Korean server.

But they just don't stick together:

The top laner takes the three phantom gods to face each other, see you in 15 minutes.

The rise of the mid-lane assassin hero has basically concentrated the pressure on the mid lane.

The bottom lane is either resistant to pressure, or facing each other in the lane, and anyone on the opposite side can bully a set.

miserable.

Commentators think that the biggest problem of GES today is the lack of command, so many fans began to miss Zerol, and wrote small papers on Weibo and Tieba——

I miss the original five people.

It hurts so much for God Z to leave me.

Can God Z be invited back? GES cannot live without him.

……

On the day of the game, Rong Ling woke up very early, and they played the training game late the night before, Liao Yi didn't bother him, and climbed into Rong Ling's bed, hugged him and covered him with a quilt, and went to sleep.

Rong Ling was a little flattered.

He pushed Liao Yi who had closed his eyes: "Don't sleep yet."

"Very sleepy, don't make noise." Liao Yi twitched his eyebrows, but didn't open his eyes.

Rong Ling raised his eyebrows, a certain bird's wings were stiff, and he never dared to speak to himself in such a tone before.

Thinking of this, he was very angry. He dared to kill Lao Tzu when he was asleep!

He raised his hand and slapped him.

Liao Yi opened his eyes, impatiently, grabbed Rong Ling's hand and stuffed it under the quilt: "Are you sleeping or not?"

"I have something to ask you."

"I don't want to hear it." Liao Yi answered very simply, he squeezed Rong Ling's chin, "Do you want to win tomorrow's competition?"

The opponent is GES.

Rong Ling squinted: "Nonsense, I definitely want to win."

"If you want to win, you should be quiet and go to sleep," Liao Yi yawned, moving his hand lightly back and forth on his back, "Don't mess with me, if you mess with me, your back will hurt and you won't be able to sit upright tomorrow, and then you will lose the game." Don't throw the blame on me."

Rong Ling opened his mouth and blushed.

My back pain is originally your fault!Do you know that the waist is very important for professional players, and the discomfort of the waist will affect the operation and performance?

Wanted to shout but didn't have the nerve to shout out.

The warm breath in the bed made Rong Ling's eyes a little sour, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but want to go up.

He was afraid of being seen by Liao Yi, so he closed his eyes tightly and buried his head.

Under Liao Yi's regular pats, sleepiness came up little by little, enveloping the two of them.

I slept through the night without a dream.

Rong Ling followed his teammates and got out of the car with their peripheral bags on their backs, ready to enter the competition venue.

Behind him, HANK and FAITH are running on Liao Yi's new hairstyle.

"Wow, Xiaoniao, you have a very handsome hairstyle, you can do it brother."

"Which shop did you cut it?" FAITH nodded, "It was specially prepared for today's competition, brother, please start your performance!"

Liao Yi's face was flushed, and he pressed the hair on the back of his head that was blown away from sleep, and pulled up his hood to cover his face in resentment.

The smile on the lips of Rong Ling, who was walking in the front, never stopped.

Seeing God Z's smile, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Nosuke will not explode today, and the game should be won.

However, the good mood did not last long.

They ran into a group of people wearing GES uniforms at the entrance.

When Feng Zhou saw Rong Ling, he had an unnatural expression on his face.

Brother Xiong was quite happy, and stepped forward to pat Rong Ling's arm: "Ah Ling, let's talk about it, can you stop going on the road a few times for today's game?"

Rong Ling glanced at him sideways: "If you don't take your paws away, I will live on the road today!"

Brother Xiong quickly withdrew his hand.

The others smiled.

I don't know who said in a low voice: "...Feng Zhou is also very good at fighting against the field. There is nothing to brag about for being a good player in the game."

The air suddenly quieted down.

Embarrassment was written all over Brother Xiong's face.

FAITH put away his smile, he turned to Rong Ling and said, "Jungle Baba, I'm counting on you today, Stone Man and Papa Red."

"One Blue Papa may not be enough," HANK touched his chin, and added, "Two. I'll take the ones at home, and the troublesome jungler on the other side will help me reverse them."

Liao Yi put his hand on Bubor's shoulder, pushed Xiaobu forward a few steps, and stopped in front of Feng Zhou.He was tall, and when he stood in the crowd, he naturally had a feeling of looking down on all sentient beings.

Feng Zhou suddenly felt invisible pressure coming towards him.

"Xiao Bu, your Ziggs and EZ have been playing very well recently." Liao Yi smiled and put his arm around BUBOR's shoulder, his eyes swept over the faces of everyone in GES, "It's just that sometimes the blue is not enough. Yes, AD can stick to the opponent with a red BUFF... Let’s steal the double BUFF from the opponent today!"

GES's new mid laner's face turned green.

What are you going to do with Papa Lan who are staring at me one by one!

Can this game still be fun?

The manager caught up from behind and looked at his players strangely: "Why don't you go in?"

"Oh oh oh, let's go, let's go..."

Several people returned to their lazy appearance.

Liao Yi deliberately stayed at the end, with a cold smile on his face: "I'm sorry, my jungler is covered by me, what's wrong with you, don't go at him, just go at me. Don't just Be the king with a strong mouth, you can't be good... let's see the real chapter in the arena."

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