[Competition] Strive for the top

"Brother?" You Le, who hadn't waited for a long time to move, opened his eyes and looked over in a daze.

Wen Hao leaned down a little, and asked softly, "Is it lighter?"

"Well, lower down, the waist, yes, yes, help me press there, it hurts, um... um... yes, yes, it's comfortable, thank you so much..." You Le groaned, body Twist back and forth on the sheets, bubbling comfortably.

Wen Hao squinted his eyes, his long and narrow eyes made him look like he was smiling, and Xing Qian's fine light flickered in his eyes, like a sly fox looking at a "silly erha" with its tail curled up and its butt raised He worked hard, and even changed to thank you.

"Lele."

"Ok?"

"Why don't you have a girlfriend?"

"No time... um... Hand it in."

"That's right." The corners of Wen Hao's mouth curled up again, "It's more comfortable to be with boys, and it's good to talk about love, but it's not interesting to talk about it. You are not very old, and you have just entered the national team. Flyers from all over the country , one year in Beijing is only half a year, and you have to take into account both study and training, so there is really no need to pay."

"It's not... Brother Xiaozheng has them." You Le said sullenly.

"..." Wen Hao didn't speak, and put a little more effort into the hand on his back.

"Ah, it hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It's so cool~~ Right there, use a little more force..."

You Le called Shu Tan, and Wen Hao enjoyed it too. Although he had different thoughts, he was all intoxicated in this atmosphere. While chatting and massaging, half an hour passed without knowing it.

Half an hour later... Wen Hao, who had been training for a whole day, couldn't take it anymore. After wiping off the thin sweat, he wiped the little curly hair of You Le, and didn't take it away for a while, just secretly feeling his fingers through the hair. Feeling the numbness in the gap, he sighed: "Don't press it! I'm so exhausted, I can fall asleep now when I go back."

You Le was pressed down lazily, and his body leaning on the bed was slightly curled up, drawing a charming line. It was precisely because the skeleton had not yet grown, and the green breath was very strong, like a small flower that just broke through the ground and germinated. Seedlings are watching everything in front of them timidly in the wind.

Wen Hao crossed his legs together, and his eyes stayed on those eyes that were half-squinted comfortably, the color was extraordinarily light, and the hazy blue-gray color was extraordinarily attractive.He moved his hand to You Le's forehead, and the back of his index finger gently scraped the thick eyebrows: "Lele, your mother must be very beautiful, right?"

You Le looked around, his eyelashes fluttered a few times quickly, and felt a strange atmosphere inexplicably, it was a very strange feeling, he couldn't distinguish it, but he was very uncomfortable.

"I'm going back." The next second, Wen Hao suddenly retracted his hands and got up, "I'm a little sleepy, go to sleep."

You Le simply nodded.

Both of them made the choice to suspend time at the same time.

Not long after Wen Hao left, Yuan Zheng knocked on the door again, holding Wen Hao's cell phone in his hand, his eyes fell on the slightly rosy You Yue who was holding the doorknob, "Brother Wen is not here?"

"Just left." You Le's eyes fell on the phone in Yuan Zheng's hand, and he didn't know why the two of them were on the same floor, so they didn't see each other, but seeing Yuan Zheng was about to leave after listening to the answer, You Le said hastily, "Uncle I'm not here, I can't sleep, do you want to come in and talk?"

Yuan Zheng thought for a while, then nodded: "Wait, I'll find someone to come over."

You Le didn't close the door again, and didn't go back to the bed. He just rubbed his eyes and leaned against the door frame, watching Yuan Zheng walk towards his room. There was only one room away. His eyes were dark and menacing, his figure was as tall and straight as a javelin, and then he stepped into the room, and came out in less than three seconds.Looking at the person walking towards him, You Le secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he turned and entered the room.

"Crack!" The door locked behind him.

You Yue, who was lying on the bed in advance, turned his head to look at the person who entered the room, raised one foot, and hooked his round toes: "Brother Xiaozheng, are you tired today?"

"It's okay." After Yuan Zheng entered the room, he didn't choose to sit on You Mingjie's bed, but sat at the foot of Youyou's bed.

"I'll give you a massage." You Le said.

Yuan Zheng shook his head.

"Then press it for me." You Le said again.

Yuan Zheng nodded.

In the same order as Wen Hao just now, the strong fingers start from the arms and extend upwards from the wrists, elbows, upper arms, shoulders, back muscles, waist... You Le no longer screams like a pig, but endures it, A shallow muffled hum, with a soft nasal voice, brought out some kind of inexplicable temptation.

It wasn't intentional, but when he realized it, he had already made such a request to Brother Xiaozheng.Or it was a kind of comparison that he didn't even realize, hoping to prove in this way that brother Xiaozheng was different from everyone else in his heart.Even... being inspired by the information Wen Hao sent over at that moment, he felt that it would be good to do so.

it will be fine...

Not sure how comfortable it is...

Brother Xiaozheng's hands are really strong... big... pinched... so fucking painful! ! !

Well……

I'm so nervous!The body is as stiff as a piece of wood!It hurts wherever I touch it! !Hiss~~ Take it easy, my little brother Zheng, why are you so caring?Even if you touch it, I don't mind! !

"Tired?" Yuan Zheng pressed a circle, frowning slightly, the muscles under his hands were tense and stiff, which was a sign of overwork.

"Huh?" You Yue pretended to open his eyes, his gaze swept around blankly, and finally landed on Yuan Zheng's face, his light and misty eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist , Turning, the brilliance flows.

The movements of Yuan Zheng's hands paused slightly, locked by You Yue's eyes, a faint subtlety welled up in his heart, and the next movement used a lot of force, ruthlessly pinching a piece of flesh below the waist and above the buttocks... …

"Ah!" You Le exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Yuan Zheng was taken aback, and subconsciously flattened his palms and rubbed the area: "Sorry."

"Hmm..." You Le muffled his head, and when the way the hands on his body were exerting force changed, everything became even more different. The warm palms were all attached to his buttocks, and they were pressed in circles. This rhythm made him Inexplicably, it reminded me of some kind of secret action.Unknowingly, his fingers gripped the pillowcase tightly, suppressing all the unspeakable voices in his throat, and shouted hoarsely: "Okay, okay, I'm fine, stop rubbing!"

Knead again... Knead again and it will be hard!

All of Yuan Zheng's movements stopped abruptly with You Le's yelling, and he silently moved his hand to his thigh and rubbed it, as if he wanted to wipe off the strange touch left on it, this mentality made him even more silent.

You Le lay on the bed in a stiff posture and did not speak.

"You..." Yuan Zheng, who had been silent for a long time, couldn't help opening his mouth, "Why is it getting tighter and tighter?"

You Le replied sullenly: "It hurts a bit, just endure it, it's like stretching, and you'll be tight. It's okay, just sleep and get up together."

Yuan Zheng thought for a while, sat back, and finally stood up, pressing down on You Yue's ankle, pressing the pad of his thumb on the bend of the leg, and stretching along a meridian with a five-point stroke. Strength to slide to the ankle.

"Ahhh—" You Le screamed, flicked his buttocks, pushed back his hoof, and kicked Yuan Zheng's inner thigh.Yuan Zheng staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Damn! It hurts, hurts!" You Le rolled on the bed with his calf in his arms.

Yuan Zheng glanced at Zisun Gen, who was almost hit, with a little cold sweat floating on his head. He swept his arms around, and pulled You Le back, and said breathlessly: "It hurts like this, if you don't relax, it will hurt tomorrow. .”

"I'm in great pain right now!" You Le's feet and ankles were pressed hard, and he couldn't get off, so he could only arch his buttocks and scratch on the bed, "No, brother Xiaozheng, please, no more, It hurts so much that my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are all strained! If you want to murder me, just say it, I will give you a knife in the neck. If you don’t feel satisfied, I will jump off the head office, right? It shattered with a snap, red Together with the white ones, you enjoy watching it! Protest against abuse, protest against Ling Chi, protest..."

Yuan Zheng grinned, and knelt down on the bed with one knee, hitting You Le on the back of the head easily: "Don't move! Be good!"

You Le stopped struggling, pulled the bed sheet and turned to look at people, his slumped face deliberately made a pitiful expression, and he blinked, his eyelashes trembled like a small fan, just like a resentful little daughter-in-law: "Please Be gentle."

The corners of Yuan Zheng's mouth twitched at the words and expression, and he really wanted to slap this funny kid hard on the ass.Among the people around him, there is only You Le, who can easily make him laugh.

You Le likes to see Yuan Zheng smile, being able to make Yuan Zheng laugh makes him happier than anything else.

So, Yuan Zheng smiled, and he also smiled, his eyes were curved, misty, and his red and plump lips drew a sexy arc, as beautiful as a stunner.

Obviously he is a man, he is obviously still a child, but a beautiful thing is a beautiful thing, it will transcend gender and species, it will make people watching it pleasing to the eye, and Yuan Zheng will temporarily ignore many things and simply appreciate them.

With such a cheerful, happy and pretty young junior, even the blue water in the pool can add more beauty.It also made Yuan Zheng sincerely think that joining the national team is definitely something that he will be happy for the rest of his life.

No matter from which aspect.

Yuan Zheng stretched out his hand and rubbed the little curly hair in front of him, turned over and lay on the bed next to You Le: "I'm tired, please help me massage."

You Le stared round, surprised to hear such coquettish words from Yuan Zheng's mouth, he stood up and looked at Yuan Zheng.After the man said that, he closed his eyes, and his handsome side face folded into neat lines. This completely relaxed expression looked like he was inviting a kiss.

"Plop!" My heart beat violently.

The saliva from the corner of You Le's mouth secreted quickly, his Adam's apple slid twice, and he gently pressed his face against the man's ear, and murmured, "Young master is sleepy! Kneel down!"