The captain is flirting again [e-sports]

"I... Fuck!" NG's bus was about to drive into the base, and just after turning the traffic light, Bai Xinxiu was shocked when he saw the crowds in front of the building.

Many fans who had just come from the match scene were still holding light signs, illuminating a corner in the dark night sky, with warm yellow lights as bright as day.

Seeing NG's car, the crowd suddenly became noisy, and immediately rushed over to surround it, and the car couldn't move at all.

The driver turned his head in embarrassment.

Bai Xinxiu was stunned, turned his neck stiffly, stared at the equally astonished NG crowd, raised his finger, and pointed slowly one by one: "You...fuck, who is retiring again?"

He was extremely confused: "No, even if Qi Han clarified Nuo Zhong's matter just now, it wouldn't be like this. At most, he broke Nuo Zhong's Weibo on the Internet, so why did people follow him?"

"Manager..." Jiang Yin kept checking Weibo, she was already shocked, and even shared it with Tang Kairui, but both of them agreed and did not dare to tell Bai Xinxiu.

Now it's okay not to say anything, she just broke the jar and said directly: "Manager, the Nuo team has made it public."

"Ah?" Bai Xinxiu hadn't reacted yet, "What to disclose? To disclose his illness? Wait..."

His eyes widened in disbelief: "Don't tell me...he...came out...?"

Jiang Yin took a deep look at him and nodded.

Bai Xinxiu almost lost his breath and passed by.

With trembling fingers, he clicked on Weibo, and the first few hot searches immediately came into view, each of which had the word "Nuoshen", swaggering and irritating his fragile nerves.

1. Nuoshen came out

2. Nuoshen changed its name

3. Nuoshen is sorry

4. Zeno cp comes true

5. The true meaning of Nuoshen ID

6. Why did Nuoshen retire?

7. Nuoshen S8 World Racing Crash

......

It was not until No.12 that NG lost in the first round of the summer game.

No.13 is the opening of the 2020 LPL Summer Split.

Bai Xinxiu took a deep breath, forcibly controlled his emotions, and clicked on Nuozhong's phone number.

"Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later..."

Bai Xinxiu slammed the phone down.

Just now in Qi Han's interview session, after Nuo Zhong's retirement was clarified, the two of them didn't return to the lounge, and Nuo Zhong drove Qi Han away in a supercar.

NG, the rest of these people were still waiting for him in the lounge foolishly.

Nuo Zhong actually sent Bai Xinxiu a WeChat message: "I kidnapped your captain, don't wait any longer," but Bai Xinxiu was using the computer at the time and didn't look at his phone for a long time.

By the time he saw it, 10 to [-] minutes had passed, and it was estimated that Nuo Zhong and the two of them had already arrived at the base.

Then the dog-boy couple began to publicize their relationship with no scruples.

So the NG bus drove for almost an hour at the stall where Shanghai's nightlife begins, before returning to the base, just in time to bump into the enthusiastic fans who had been here for a long time.

Can't go.

Estimated to grind for an hour.

Now Bai Xinxiu is so angry that he wants to kill Nuo Zhong with a knife.

"Sleep, sleep," Tang Kairui yawned, walked to the back row and slumped on the seat.

Every time he heard news about Nuo Zhong's retirement, he remembered that he had slapped the captain, so even if Nuo Zhong tricked him again, he didn't have any temper, and the old god was dozing off.

Jiang Yin was similar, she also lost her temper for a while, and always felt guilty about Nuo Zhong, so she lay on the car window and started to say hello to the fans.

Gu Luo's mind was full of how bad he was today, and those mentally retarded and spicy eye operations kept reappearing in his mind, almost drowning this child.

He sniffed, clicked on the game replay, and started the replay with Yu Meng.

Fang Cheng knew that he was very angry, and also knew that if he was angry again, he would get a myocardial infarction, so he simply let it go, patted Bai Xinxiu on the shoulder, and then leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest.

Bai Xinxiu looked at the carload of people who said "it's none of your business and depends on you", and was about to go crazy.

"Brother," Qi Han walked to the gym with a glass of warm water, and handed it to Nuo Zhong on the treadmill.

Nuo slowed down his running speed, took a sip of water, "Thank you."

He walked for another 10 minutes, turned off the treadmill and got off, casually wiped off his sweat with a towel, smiled and said to Qi Han, "Do you want to walk for a while?"

Qi Han looked at Nuo Zhong's white shirt clinging to his body due to sweat, was silent for a while, then shook his head: "No."

"Exercise more," Nuo Zhong rubbed his head, "it's a cliché, exercise more is good."

Qi Han nodded: "Yes."

Exercise more.

Nuo Zhong handed him his mobile phone.

After coming out of the home court, Nuo Zhong drove the supercar back to the base with Qi Han. Instead of getting out of the car immediately, he leaned over and took out his cell phone from Qi Han's pocket.

"Open Weibo and have a look," Nuo Zhong said with a smile, "Look at your captain's name."

Qi Han took it without knowing what to say, and clicked on Weibo.

He didn't pay attention to a few people, one NG official blog, one Nuo Zhong, gone.

Opening the follower list, Qi Han was startled.

—his Noble King.

Qi Han's ears turned red, and he hesitated after a while: "Captain...are you coming out publicly..."

"Yes," Nuo Zhong raised the corner of his mouth, "not only came out publicly, but also with whom he came out publicly."

He leaned over and got very close to Qi Han's face, with an ambiguous tone: "Huh? Little jungler? Are you open with your brother?"

Qi Han shrank his head, dodged Nuo Zhong's gaze, and squeezed out an "um" from between his teeth.

"Why are you reluctant," Nuo Zhong pinched his chin.

"No," Qi Han said sullenly, "Brother, you said 'what are you going to do' at home, so you did this."

"Yeah, let's make it public with my little jungler, otherwise?"

Nuo Zhong suddenly raised the corners of his eyes: "What? Do you want to do something else? Make... love with your brother?"

Ok.

Qi Han said so in his heart.

But honestly: "No...how could...then, brother, what do you want me to change my name to?"

Nuo Zhong hooked his lips: "id is Q's little jungler, can you be my Queen?"

Qi Han was taken aback, feeling a little dazed: "I, I..."

"Okay, that's it, I'll change it for you, brother." Nuo Zhong snatched his phone, quickly changed it, and then stuffed the phone into his bag. He was afraid that Qi Han would change it back if he was shy, so he simply refused to give it to him. up.

Qi Han took back his mobile phone, still a little silent.

Why should he be Queen.

That's right, his captain should be Wang, and a Weibo name is not that important.

But...shouldn't he be the captain.

Also, shouldn't the captain say what to do at home, shouldn't it be zuo/love?

Why the captain just wanted to make it public.

It is important to disclose where there is zuo/love.

Qi Han was a little annoyed.

very annoying.

I finally clarified Nuo Zhong to the whole world, finally let go of the big rock that weighed on my heart, thinking about zuo/love along the way, who knew that the captain didn't mean it at all.

It's fucking annoying.

Nuo Zhong saw the boy's sudden irritability, and asked him, "What's the matter, little jungler?"

Qi Han was silent. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly made up his mind.

He said slowly: "Brother...I have something to tell you."

Then he added: "Very important, very important thing."

"Huh?" Nuo Zhong looked at him seriously.

"You..." Qi Han swallowed, "Do you want to take a bath or something? I want to wait until you're done with everything before I tell you."

Nuo Zhong didn't notice anything yet, he was surprised, and immediately agreed: "Okay, then I'll take a shower first, you can wait for me in my room."

Qi Han nodded and followed Nuo into his room.

Seeing Nuo Zhong walk into the bathroom and the sound of rushing water, Qi Han moved to the door lightly, and locked the door behind him.

When Nuo Zhong came out in a bathrobe after taking a shower, his belt was not very tight, and it hung loosely around his waist, so a large area of ​​fair skin was exposed on his neck, which was so bright that it caught people's eyes.

Qi Han was still obediently sitting by the bed, not playing with his phone or doing anything else, his eyes followed Nuo Zhong.

Nuo Zhong turned off the light in the bathroom, closed the curtains, walked to him and sat down, turned his head and said, "Can we talk now, little jungler?"

The fragrance of shower gel wafted through the air, and Qi Han moved his nose, feeling that he didn't like it.

Not bright enough, not strong enough, not in line with Nuo Zhong's temperament.

He hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother, can you wear some perfume? Just the scent from the day you retired from the military."

Nuo Zhong was curious: "Why..."

Qi Han touched his nose: "I like that one..."

Nuo Zhong smiled, thinking that Qi Han was going to talk about his retirement, maybe the scent would remind him of something, so he stood up and walked to the closet, took YSL Black Opium, and sprayed it on his wrist and behind his ears Some.

When he sat back again, the sweet and charming fragrance pierced Qi Han's nostrils, and his desire for the unknown land was ignited even more.

Qi Han leaned forward and gently hugged Nuo Zhong: "Brother, tell me something..."

The fragrance behind Nuo Chong's ears suddenly lingered even more around the tip of his nose, and the temperature of his skin was so hot that Qi Han felt that his part was congested and painful.

Someone once said that YSL Black Opium is an aphrodisiac, describing her as "above the soul, between the beds".

That kind of noble sexiness and coquettishness is a perfect match for Nuo Zhong.

His Noble King.

Qi Han's eyes started to turn red, and he couldn't hold it any longer, so he pushed Nuo Zhong onto the bed with all his strength, and pressed himself on top of him.

"Hmm..." Nuo Zhong's eyes widened, and before he could make a sound, Qi Han squeezed his wrist tightly and covered his lips.

Like a ferocious beast, the boy gnawed at the delicacy he had finally obtained, biting his lips, and the slight pain from the canine teeth poking between his lips made Nuo Zhong tremble.

Feeling his reaction, Qi Han became more and more excited. He stuck his tongue into his mouth and stirred it unscrupulously, from the tip of his tongue to his throat. Just one kiss made Nuo Zhong's eyes moist.

Qi Han stopped suddenly, raised his face and looked quietly at Nuo Zhong who was panting slightly for a while.

Then he leaned down, and the boy's deep and hoarse voice rang in Nuo Zhong's ear: "Brother, I want to fuck you."

With the end of his voice, Qi Han forcibly separated Nuo's big legs with his knees, and then a hot and huge foreign object pushed up hard without any explanation.

Qi Han clasped his wrist tightly with one hand, and pressed his whole body down. Nuo Zhong hadn't put on his bathrobe properly at first, but now it was wide open, and the silk spread under the two of them was extremely smooth, like an elegant provocation .

"I..." The hard object was even a little hot, and the fabric of the team uniform could not hide the boy's overwhelming sexual desire. Nuo Zhong subconsciously tightened his fingers, turned his face and gritted his teeth: "I haven't get ready......"

Qi Han held onto Nuozhong firmly, and suddenly put his eartips in his mouth, and bit him lightly.

"together......"

Qi Han interrupted Nuo Zhong, still biting the tip of his ear, but uttered the words very clearly: "Brother...we slept together every day in Los Angeles, do you know how unbearable it is for me?"

He loosened his mouth and let go, his furry head drooped, his face was buried in Nuo Zhong's shoulder, and his voice was a bit dull: "Have you never thought about it? Brother, don't you want to have sex with me? Don't you love me? You Don't you want me anymore?"

Nuo Zhong was suddenly startled, how could this child have such an idea.

He reached out and hugged Qi Han who was on his body, rubbed his head, and said softly: "How is it possible...don't think so..."

"Brother, will you let me go..." Qi Han buried his head deeper and deeper, turned his face slightly, and rubbed the tip of his nose against Nuo Zhong's neck.

He obviously felt that Nuo Zhong's hand on his back froze.

Nuo bit her lower lip heavily, the palpitations and panic of being pressed against her lower body still lingered in her heart, how could she accept such a big and thick penis.

He was really not ready.

but.

His little jungler...

He was afraid that he would be sad.

Nuo's focus turned, anyway, sooner or later, he would have to experience it, and now he didn't have to get up early for training, at worst, he would be fine after waking up from sleep.

He took a deep breath and said, "Go ahead..."

"Brother," Qi Han's warm lips suddenly touched Nuo Zhong's neck, "I'm sorry."

Nuo Zhong was surprised: "Why...apologize?"

Qi Han's voice was a little guilty: "I'm afraid of hurting you, so I apologize in advance..."

Nuo Zhong's heart suddenly softened, and his tense body relaxed a lot. He stroked Qi Han's back and said gently: "It's okay, how old is he, the pain is still bearable, come on."

Qi Han paused for a few seconds, motionless.

Nuo Zhong still wanted to say something to comfort him, but suddenly a sharp pain came from his neck, and he couldn't hold back his breath.

Qi Han was still not satisfied after kissing a piece of bruise, moved down and continued to suck on Nuo Zhong's collarbone, he suddenly had an absurd idea, wanting to brand every piece of skin of the person under him with his own marks.

Qi Han's breathing became more and more rapid, and he took off Nuo Zhong's pants impatiently, stood up, took off his clothes and threw them aside.

Only by standing up straight can I observe Nuo Zhong more deeply.

He was lying on the dark black silk, panting with his head sideways and his mouth slightly open, the tips of his ears were red and wet, and there were a few messy hickey marks on his neck.

Every inch of his skin can be seen at a glance, completely exposed in front of him.

Qi Han suddenly felt that half of the blood was rushing to his genitals, and the other half was rushing to the brain, drowning the last sliver of reason. He raised Nuo Zhong's leg, like a beast in estrus. crowded.

"Little jungler..." Nuo Zhong was hit by the penis like an electric current again and again, his whole body was numb, and he spoke intermittently: "This is the first time you...do you understand?" To lubricate..."

"I......"

"Or first... ah——" Nuo Zhong's ending tone suddenly changed, his fingers suddenly grasped the quilt, and he opened his mouth to breathe hard, "No...don't... "

One of Qi Han's fingers has already stretched in.

The body seemed to be torn apart, and the pain was unbearable.It was not a place for sex, the tender meat bit Qi Han's fingers tightly, so tight that he couldn't push them in or out.

Qi Han leaned down and kissed Nuo Zhong's trembling lips.

"Brother... Can you lend me some cream or something?" He asked.

"On...on the cabinet, beside the perfume..." Nuo Zhong was in so much pain that he couldn't finish his sentence.

Qi Han pulled out his finger, strode over and squeezed his hand, then came back and stuffed it in hard.

This will be much smoother, and the pain will not be so great. Nuo Zhong's panting finally eased, but then Qi Han's second finger also came in.

Nuo Zhong was breathless.

Immediately afterwards, the third one impatiently stuffed in, getting deeper and deeper.

"Ah——" as Qi Han began to thrust his fingers, Nuo Zhong grabbed the bed sheet tightly and cried out unbearably.

Although it was lubricated, it was still difficult for the three fingers to hold Nuo Zhong's back acupoint, the inner wall was convulsed and trembled uncontrollably, and the water stained Nuo Zhong's inner thigh along the fingers and became wet.

Boys who play games are very fast, not to mention Qi Han, a top e-sports player.

Nuo Zhong's face turned pale from the pain, he felt that his internal organs were about to be crushed, his lips trembled uncontrollably, his knuckles were pale, and he pushed him: "You fucking... how anxious... ...go out......"

"Well," Qi Han admitted honestly, "Brother, I've been wanting to fuck you for two years."

He also took out his fingers obediently, and stroked Nuo Zhong's chest with his wet right hand, pinching the sensitive point.

The smoothness of the cream mixed with the water overflowing from the back hole suddenly brought an inescapable sexual desire and eroticism to Nuo Zhong who was in a trance. Qi Han's fingers made him tremble like an electric shock.

Qi Han quietly pulled out the belt of Nuozhong's bathrobe with his left hand. At the same time, a hard object hit his acupuncture point again. At the moment when the latter's attention was still on his lower body, he suddenly grabbed his hands over his head and tied his wrists with the belt. up.

"you......"

"Don't talk, brother..." Qi Han's voice was extremely hoarse, his sanity had been completely lost, only the instinctive desire for sex controlled his body, and his genitals were swollen and uncomfortable.

Enough foreplay.

That's fucking enough.

Should be able to fuck him hard.

He looked at Nuo Zhong's painful face, his bound hands were tightly clenched, physiological tears had already appeared in the corners of his eyes at some point, and his ambiguous and moving peach eyes were stained with water. On weekdays, he would definitely feel distressed to death.

But here and now, on this occasion, when his sexual desire was at its height, he was nakedly seductive, making people unable to restrain the desire to fuck those eyes for more tears.

Damn it.

Qi Han closed his eyes, kissed Nuo Zhong, and his movements were extremely gentle, sliding slowly between his mouth.

Conscience found out?

Before Nuo Zhong could breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly a huge and swollen foreign object entered the back acupuncture point, his vision went dark in an instant, and he almost passed out from the pain.

"—Ah! Get out!...Please, please...Get out..." Nuo Zhong raised his head, his voice trembling, and couldn't bear to beg for mercy any longer.

It's about to explode.

Feel like dying.

His mind was blank, and his spirit felt like he was floating outside his body.

The explosion in the car accident two years ago was also a blank in the brain. Yu Xi made up for the whole body. The pain was transmitted from the nerve endings to all parts of the body, but now, the severe pain of the first sexual intercourse seems to be blunt. It was torn apart from the outside, pierced straight into the internal organs, and the wall flesh along the way was twisted and crushed, then reassembled, and then subjected to the next manipulation.

Where there is pleasure in making love, it is simply torture.

Every time Qi Han pushed, Nuo Zhong trembled all over.

"No...please...get out...ah——" Nuo Zhong's hands were tied, and his ankle was held in Qi Han's hand again, with no strength to resist , can only keep begging for mercy.

"Brother..." Qi Han stared fascinatedly at the captain who was tortured into such a mess by him, and slowly said: "I apologize, it's useless to beg me."

He looked at Nuo Zhong's tear-filled eyes and trembling and panting lips, and suddenly seemed to be on a stimulant, he bent down in disgust, and whispered with Nuo Zhong's ear tip, "Brother... I'm only halfway there."

"You..." Nuo Zhong was breathing intermittently, and he almost lost his breath when he heard his words, thinking in a trance, what kind of dog man did he raise, who the hell knew him One look under the bed, but another look on the bed. Sooner or later, he will be fucked to death.

"Don't...really...it won't work...please...we'll next time..."

"I've apologized." Qi Han's voice was very innocent, accompanied by another violent impact: "Brother, it's no use begging me."

There was a whimper in Nuo Zhong's throat, his hair was soaked with tears and sweat, his cheeks were flushed, he had no power to stop sex, he could only be completely controlled by the person on his body.

"Brother, I love you, I love you so much." Qi Han said in a low voice, and at the same time made up his mind, he inserted his huge and hot penis to the end.

"—Ah! . . . no . . . no . . . "

At that moment, Nuo Zhong really felt that he was going to die.

"Brother, I love you."

"Brother, I love you."

Every time Qi Han repeated it, he pulled out his huge penis and hit it hard to the end.

Nuo Zhong had almost lost consciousness, and couldn't hear what Qi Han was saying at all. The only feeling left was that the acupuncture point was being mercilessly destroyed again and again, to the depth that the whole person would be penetrated.

The sound of puffing water intertwined with the crying moans of his lover. The sweet and sexy fragrance of black opium was vaguely lingering in the air. Qi Han was submerged in the excitement and pleasure brought by sex. How long did it take to finally climax.

He hesitated for a moment, but still left a large amount of milky white semen in Nuo Zhong's body.

The moment he finished ejaculating, his love and satisfaction also reached the peak. The world's number one ADC Nuo Shen, who is admired by thousands of people, just lay under him in an extremely embarrassing but extremely erotic posture, and was tortured by himself to the point of crying begging for mercy.

His broken hair on Nuo Shen's forehead was completely soaked, his eyes were blurred and nearly slackened, his face was flushed, and the corners of his mouth were fluid from the kiss.The legs were curled up, the red and swollen holes and the inner thighs were filled with his own semen, and the milky white thick liquid was particularly eye-catching on the black silk.

He belongs only to himself.

From body to heart, he completely belongs to himself.

The exhaustion after the orgasm made Qi Han lie on Nuo Zhong for a while, and when he raised his head again, Nuo Zhong's consciousness had returned, and he was looking at him quietly with half-opened eyes.

"Brother..." Qi Han untied the belt that bound him the whole way.

Nuo Zhong's white wrist was marked with red marks because of his subconscious struggle when he was penetrated. Qi Han suddenly felt distressed at this moment, and he was so annoyed that he died.

How come he forgot when the sperm entered his head, the man he fucked was Nuoshen, his hands were worth more than his own life, where did he have the courage to hurt his wrist.

Qi Han regretted so much that he wanted to kill himself half an hour ago, so he quickly reached out to massage Nuo Zhong's wrist.

Nuo Zhong was sore and weak, and couldn't exert any strength, but he still avoided his hand with difficulty, then hugged the back of Qi Han's neck with great effort, and pushed him back on his body.

Nuo raised his chin slightly and kissed his little jungler.