mid laner

Since when did Ye start relying on him and trusting him childishly.

It may be that one day when I went downstairs at [-] o'clock in the morning, I saw the jungler was still playing Hanbok, so I poured him a glass of water.

It may be that I talked to him a few more words during the duo, knowing that I would not get any response.

It may be that he saw the wild stomach medicine in a drawer, but because he was not used to eating, he was hungry in the middle of the night and had to eat biscuits, so he yawned in his pajamas and made fried rice for him in a daze.

That very difficult little kid became his little kid.

166.

The jungler took a fancy to Shan Lengshen, and looked up from the bowl.

"What are you doing?"

The mid laner felt that it was a long story, but felt stunned.

"Eat well, it's been cold for a while." The jungler seemed very dissatisfied.

"Where is it so delicious? I'm tired of eating it myself."

Jungle snorted.

After a while, "I said it's delicious, so what's the point?"

167.

The mid laner suddenly remembered that the top laner said he was a "little wife".

Choking on drinking water.

Top orders are really poisonous.

The jungler patted him on the back in disgust, "Why are you so stupid."

The mid laner felt that he was choked by the jungler again as soon as he recovered.

It just couldn't be better.

168.

At four o'clock in the morning, the extra training for the new AD and Nakano finally came to an end.

The effect of the jungler's painkillers has long since expired.

But still played very seriously.

Just a little irritable.

KDA and output are a bit scary.

169.

The new ad was already so sleepy that he wished he could fall asleep and go upstairs after saying hello.

The mid laner watched the jungler check his own record, and asked someone to turn off the computer.

"I still have to take medicine, come here today."

The jungler stood up for a few seconds, and the pain that was already a little stiff and numb turned back and killed.

The entire base has gone quiet.

The mid laner helped the jungler go upstairs.

170.

The jungler really didn't have the strength to take a shower, and he couldn't get wet behind him.

Although there are no very hideous wounds that are bloody and bloody, there are still a few small places torn by the edge of the belt.

After a few hours, it looked even more frightening. The congestion was black and blue, but there were also red and swollen areas, a lot of bruising, and there were also spots where blood oozing and scraping.

He took off his shirt, the mid laner wiped him, and the jungler wrapped his upper body in the quilt.

The mid laner is a bit at a loss.

It looks like it hurts when you touch it, and you have to rub it to break up the hard lump?

How can this be done.

171.

The jungler actually wants the injury to fend for itself.

After all, the feeling of scratching is really... Fuck! ! ! ! !

The whole jungler froze.

This tm is too painful every day...

The mid laner himself was about to break out in a cold sweat.

He still only picked where there were hard lumps to start.

It was a headwind and was beaten up.

Really uncomfortable.

172.

The jungler took a breath and thought about it, and there was also an element of being attacked by surprise just now.

Pain...it must be pain, he has never been beaten so badly before.

But the mid laner has always been a very calm person.

It's rare to be at a loss like this.

Jungle: ...Forget it.

"It's okay, rub it, it will get better soon."

I don't even have the confidence to say this.

173.

The mid laner still seemed a little hesitant.

The jungler had no choice but to move.

Moved again.

The mid laner suddenly understood the tactical intent and let the jungler lie on his lap.

The jungler wrapped his body with a quilt.

"Pinch me if it hurts."

The mid laner sighed, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

174.

The jungler was still pulling the sheets at the beginning.

Later, I was completely unconscious of what I caught.

His middle leg was pinched and bruised.

"It'll be fine soon, it'll be fine soon."

I couldn't even speak wild words, so I just endured it.

175.

Finally, the disinfection and application of medicine were completed.

The mid laner was sweating all over, and fell directly backwards on the bed.

"Hey, what do you like about sp? It hurts like this."

Jungle got up from his legs, the heat and pain hadn't gone away, he hissed and gasped as he moved.

"I do not know either."

The mid laner also felt that his question was a bit boring.

How can this kind of thing be explained clearly?

176.

The mid laner came out of the bathroom, and the jungler was lying on the bed and almost fell asleep.

"...You can't kick me out of bed when you get up at noon."

The mid laner unfolded his quilt, "I just did it yesterday, right?"

The jungler was in a daze and was given half a painkiller by the mid laner.

After turning off the lights, the mid laner was exhausted and was about to fall asleep soon.

177.

The jungler said, "...will you never play with me again in the future?"

The mid laner thinks, I really don't want to, just beat someone up, I think I'm going too far.

But the jungler looks very careful.

... Desires don't make sense.

The jungler was bored for a while, "Did I go too far?"

178.

The jungler felt that the mid laner didn't know how to reject him.

The mid laner stuck out his hand from the bed and rubbed Jungle's hair.

"Hey, stop thinking about it."

The jungler leaned towards the mid laner, and heard the mid laner smile.

"Whatever you want, I can never care about you."

179.

The mid laner fumbled and rubbed the corner of the jungler's eye.

"Sleep, sleep, think so much."

He doesn't know how they became what they are now.

What's wrong?

After thinking about it for the mid laner, there are still... quite a lot.

But they are all very happy, aren't they?

180.

Except that the jungler sleeps dishonestly and turns over.

Then wake him up early in the morning for this matter.

181-206

181.

The mid laner's waking spirit is really serious.

At this time, it suddenly became very convenient.

The jungler just woke up from the pain, and was really wronged by being slapped twice again.

"If you don't want to sleep, go out for me."

The mid laner frowned and turned over.

182.

The jungler didn't know what to do, he was dawdling, trying to make a little noise.

The mid laner is about to go into a frenzy.

"Are you finished yet? Get out!"

Jungle stopped for a while.

And then actually went out.

183.

The jungler has a morning erection.

Originally, this very normal physiological reaction, just ignore it, keep calm, and it will disappear after a while.

As a result, he was beaten by the mid laner a few times in a mess.

Pain blunt, and he was a little ashamed.

It's not easy to clean up all at once.

Super sleepy.

It still hurts.

But after playing wild for a long time, he just couldn't let it go.

...md.

184.

The mid laner also knows his problem with getting up angry.

Even waking up normally may not look good to the jungler.

It might have been a little too much just now, he was confused for a while, and fumbled to the side.

Has the jungler really gone out?

The mid laner was already upset, but now he sat up suppressing his irritability.

Rubbing his hair like a retard.

185.

The jungler wore short pajamas that looked like beach pants last night.

Loose.

empty crotch.

Flip as you like... no.

He got into the bathroom angrily and felt the cold.

After struggling for a few seconds, he took off his clothes decisively and turned on the hot water.

The winter in Shanghai is so fucking cold.

186.

The mid laner thought he was going to the bathroom angrily.

As a result, after waiting for a while, I heard the sound of water instead.

He was so sleepy that he was woken up, and the two of them didn't go to bed until five in the morning.

Not even the sound of "victory" could wake him up.

As a result, he was woken up by a yell from the jungler.

The eyes are red and very sour.

187.

Dog b jungler actually went to take a bath? ? ?

The mid laner lifted the quilt angrily, and then instantly sobered up.

This tm is too cold.

... are all of the same virtue.

188.

The jungler's right hand is moving very violently.

The mid laner aggressively pushed open the door...

Relatively speechless, smiling silently.

... Excuse me, please.

The jungler was almost scared to death.

In the blink of an eye, the jungler had no choice but to block it with both hands.

Maintain a piece of chastity.

189.

The mid laner really wished he was blind.

Of course it is impossible for him to remind the jungler——

Hey, your poised little brother isn't holding back.

Isn't this looking for death?

"You...you turn off the water."

"……cold."

The mid laner tore off the towel and threw it over to the jungler.

190.

The jungler is completely unable to survive.

cnmcnmcnm! ! !

Frustrated, retired to sell cakes.

He got himself out casually, but his heart suddenly became angry.

Why is the mid laner doing this? !

Blame him? !

...except for turning over.

191.

But the jungler was deeply hurt by the shocked and somewhat disgusted eyes of the mid laner.

It's not like I'm a few hands longer than you!

What do you dislike!It's not bad to push the door suddenly without being scared and shrink the eggs!

short?Short nm!

After all, junglers are quite talented in this regard.

The jungler is really not calm.

192.

The mid laner thinks that the jungler is wise.

Although the emotional intelligence is a little better than the new ad, but Xiong's performance is comparable.

I said last night that you should not touch the water if you are injured.

Goldfish brain?

Sleeping for three hours and then getting up to jerk off? ? ?

Be an individual.

193.

But you can't have a cold war in the bathroom.

It was cold though.

Jungle wrapped his hair in a towel and dried it.

With a heartbeat, I went out.

dry.

The mid laner leaned against the head of the bed with a medicine bottle and fell asleep.

194.

Only then did the jungler feel that the small wounds on his butt hurt when they touched the water.

Not too intense, but annoyingly painful.

But it is the age when the desire is strong, and the boy's head will not work well when the blood is congested somewhere.

The jungler thinks this should not be called lower body thinking.

……complete