The E-Sports Circle's Toxic Assembly Camp

Jing Yuanzhou looked down at Lin Yan: "Okay, how do you want to use it?"

Lin Yan didn't speak for a while, and his eyes just wandered over Jing Yuanzhou.

It first landed on the tall bridge of the nose, and then fell little by little.

Passing across the clear outline of the face, passing through the sexy Adam's apple, slowly falling across the collarbone, and then going down, the tall and slender figure of the man was covered by the hanging clothes.

Quietly moved aside, his attention finally fell on the hands exposed from the cuffs.

The ten fingers are slender, with distinct joints vaguely, carrying a unique sensibility.

It is these two hands that control the heroes on the field, and once created a peak that no one can match.

The color of Lin Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and at the same time as an emotion passed through his heart, his throat rolled faintly.

Jing Yuanzhou noticed Lin Yan's gaze, and smiled lowly: "This is, did you see my hands?"

Lin Yan glanced at him: "Can it be used?"

"Of course." Jing Yuanzhou suppressed the smile in his eyes, and asked the same sentence, "How do you plan to use it?"

Such words sound a bit too ambiguous, Lin Yan coughed, and asked instead: "How else can I use it?"

Jing Yuanzhou rubbed the coffee cup lightly with his fingertips: "It mainly depends on where Coach Lin wants to use it."

Lin Yan looked down at Jing Yuanzhou fixedly, and after a long time, he chuckled speciously: "Really so cooperative? If I say I want you to help me solve it... Titans are so precious, are you really willing to condescend to accept it?" ?”

Originally in such an ambiguous atmosphere, Jing Yuanzhou just couldn't help but want to tease Lin Yan.

It's just that I never thought that instead of being amusing, I was stunned by such a question.

Help solve...

An overly ambiguous sentence.

So, can this be understood as, subconsciously, this man doesn't mind physical contact between the same sex?

Originally, Lin Yan only blurted out when the atmosphere was up. Seeing Jing Yuanzhou stunned, he realized how obscene and violent the interpretation of his words was.

Inexplicably, he felt that the roots of his ears were burning. After rubbing his hair, he fished out the piggy bank and took out a dime.

After throwing it to Jing Yuanzhou without waiting for a response, he turned over on the bed and buried his whole face tightly between the pillows.

A muffled voice came faintly: "Okay, my whole body is sore from sitting all night. Neck, shoulders, back, waist, these areas need to be resolved urgently, so let's do things quickly after taking the service fee."

When Jing Yuanzhou looked down, he only saw the slender figure motionless on the bed.

Lin Yan was completely buried between the quilts like this, and couldn't see the expression on his face, but he didn't know if it was because of the light, but he always felt a strange reddish color at the base of his ears.

The look in Jing Yuanzhou's eyes also faintly swayed: "Good boss."

Lin Yan lay on the bed and waited for a while before feeling the man's hands gently pinching his neck.

Jing Yuanzhou's fingertips felt faintly cool, but the moment they touched his skin, it seemed like a scorching fire was burning.

Inch by inch, with the blood flowing all over the body.

The massage posture is restrained and ambiguous.

No one spoke for a while, and in the silent environment, every movement seemed to be infinitely enlarged into a slow-motion replay.

Lin Yan could feel that as the tiredness dissipated from his body, at the same time, there was another strange feeling in the cage.

Jing Yuanzhou pressed it very seriously, his eyes hanging down on the person in front of him.

Knead it down carefully, apply a little force to a specific place, and ask in a low voice: "Does it hurt?"

Too delicate and too gentle.

So much so that if he didn't know the identity of this person, Lin Yan would really think in a trance that he had entered some massage parlor and ordered such a top card.

He obviously didn't do anything, but he was really provocative.

Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to relax, but before he knew it, his whole body became more tense under such manipulation.

Lin Yan couldn't help cursing secretly in her heart, and suddenly regretted her choice.

Sure enough, she is blinded by sex!

Well, what on earth is he doing to provoke a man like Jing Yuanzhou?It's good now, the service is very serious, but he, the boss who enjoys the service, is the first to feel a little overwhelmed.

I really can't bear it.

Lin Yan's entire face was buried in the pillow, and his hands hanging on both sides couldn't help but slightly tightened the sheet under him.

Waves of heat that he had never experienced surged up, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

It's not that Jing Yuanzhou's technique is not good enough, it's just that such a technique is really good.

So good... He actually had some reactions that shouldn't have happened!

The touch behind him moved from the neck to the shoulders little by little, and then fell inch by inch along the back.

Just when he was working on the sensitive part of the waist, Jing Yuanzhou suddenly exerted a little force without warning.

Lin Yanben was overwhelmed by the heat gradually rising in his body, lost his mind for a moment, and could not help but let out a low muffled snort.

Such a voice fell into the silence, and Jing Yuanzhou's massage movements paused slightly.

There was an eerie silence all around.

Before Jing Yuanzhou could say anything, Lin Yan pushed away the hands resting on his body, got out of bed, and rushed straight into the bathroom without looking back.

Before closing the door, a low and hoarse voice came from afar: "I'll take a shower first, and I have to continue working after I'm done."

After a while, the faint sound of water could be heard.

During the whole process, Jing Yuanzhou still kept the posture of sitting by the bed without moving.

His gaze was fixed on the closed door, and after a long while, he suddenly buried his face in his palms, lowered his head and gave a chuckle inexplicably.

At this moment, on the fingertips, it seems that there is still a warm touch.

If Lin Yan had looked back just now, he would have seen a suspicious blush that did not match his image occupying the entire neck of this self-proclaimed indifferent and proud man, which could not dissipate for a long time.

In this kind of massage session, Jing Yuanzhou was far less calm and indifferent than it seemed.

It was precisely because a certain fire in his body was vaguely ignited that he remained silent all this time, for fear that if he was not careful, he would completely start a fire and it would be out of control from then on.

At this time, the sound of water in the shower gradually splashed a piece of mud somewhere in my heart.

After that chuckle, the curvature of the corner of Jing Yuanzhou's mouth became more and more uncontrollable.

Although Lin Yan was silent just now, from his perspective, how could he fail to notice the subtle changes in his body.

So, at least in terms of sexual orientation, they are the same.

What discovery could be more delightful than this?

On the next day's daily live broadcast, Titans started broadcasting again.

The fans didn't know what a good day it was, and they waited in the live broadcast room early after receiving the warm-up for the start of the broadcast.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Jing Yuanzhou landed on the platform on time.

While sorting out the equipment, a piece of it had already been written on the barrage.

【Ahhhh, Titans finally waited for you, they miss me so much! 】

【What's the live broadcast today? Is it still a glory match? 】

[Glory match is good, solo or duo?As for the coach, call Coach Lin! 】

[Kowtow, kowtow, begging Coach Lin to show his face. 】

[Wow, are you still in double rows? Are you rowing? Are you rowing? 】

Almost every two or three sentences mentioned Lin Yan.

Jing Yuanzhou saw the content on the bullet screen, couldn't help but smile, and turned to look at someone who was catching up on sleep on the sofa: "Coach Lin, the fans said they want to see you."

Lin Yan yawned before lazily raising her eyelids, with a puzzled look on her face: "Didn't you broadcast live, why do you want to watch me?"

Jing Yuanzhou turned his body sideways: "If you don't believe me, look for yourself, I really didn't lie to you."

Lin Yan didn't bother to open the live broadcast room, so she walked over to Jing Yuanzhou's computer and glanced at it.

Such a face fell into the live broadcast room through the camera lens, and the two suddenly framed together, which immediately caused a barrage of screams.

With a light push on Jing Yuanzhou's feet, he pulled the e-sports chair a little away, making room for Lin Yan.

Lin Yan glanced at the content on the bullet screen and laughed, and replied: "I won't play double row today. I was too tired last night and need to take a rest."

After finally catching such an opportunity to interact, the barrage frantically swiped up.

[Is it really not a double row?Do you want to think about it again? 】

[I want to see the coach play wild, and I want to see the coach lead the Titans to score. 】

[Wow, did something extraordinary happen last night? 】

[It's so exciting at night? 】

[Just now my mother asked me why my color suddenly changed. 】

[Who toss with, how to toss, to what extent to toss, ah, ah, a blood book for details! 】

[One person's blood book asks for details +2]

[One person's blood book asks for details +3]

……

[One-person blood book for details + ID number]

Lin Yan saw that it was directly posted on the bullet screen, so he could only continue to answer: "Who are you messing with? Do you still need to ask, of course it is with the Titans."

The barrage was instantly covered by a "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

[Is the GH team so open, the coach and captain took the lead so late? ! 】

[Let’s just say that the two of you have an unusual relationship!Is this the rightful lord's own admission? 】

[Talk for a while, chat for a while, talk more about your ideals in life if you can chat. 】

[What's going on inside GH? 】

[Heizi in front get out! 】

[Stop messing around, let's double row, please. 】

[What are you doing, we just want to know what you are doing! 】

[Tossing and messing around at night, is it so exciting! ! ! 】

"..." Lin Yan was also impressed by the association ability of this year's netizens, "What are you thinking, of course we are making videos together."

[! ! !Still made a video?Can play like this? ! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 】

[Ming people don't say dark words, they want to see it. 】

[Day Oh, parental love out-of-print collection CD?There is a taste! 】

【Your relationship is like this, you really don’t want to be teammates? 】

Lin Yan: "..."

Yesterday went straight into the early morning, and he was already very sleepy. At this moment, he didn't want to talk at all.

After a moment of silence, he looked at Jing Yuanzhou expressionlessly.

Jing Yuanzhou was still controlling the curvature of his mouth, but after being glanced at like this, he still couldn't help laughing out loud.

However, I still stood up with a fair stand and helped to clarify: "Okay, what you Coach Lin are talking about is the replay video."

There is only one piece of content left in the barrage: [Oh...]

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