King's return

Afraid of leaving a mark for others to see the clue, Lin Yanxiu's lips just touched his lips, and then went around his ears, and opened his mouth to suck the earlobe in.

The wet and hot touch of the tongue made Rong Jian feel a burning sensation in his left ear, and then half of his body gradually became hot.

"Lin Yanxiu..." Rong Jian's throat was a little thirsty, and the reaction of the hand holding the mouse couldn't help but slow down.

Lin Yanxiu smiled deep into his ear and said, "If you lose this round, you will sleep in the lobby alone tonight."

Rong Jian was speechless immediately, feeling grief and indignation in his heart, the difficulty is too high!

He tried his best to concentrate, while Lin Yanxiu's hand was still igniting everywhere, and even sneaked into his shirt, stroking back and forth on the back of his strong chest.

It was as if a fire had been lit in Rong Jian's body, and his whole body was hot.

All the buttons of the shirt had been unbuttoned, Lin Yanxiu buried his head in his chest, licked his tongue all the way down, and finally stopped on the navel, making a vicious circle.

Rong Jian trembled, his lower abdomen contracted uncontrollably, and his lower body slowly raised his head, almost poking the opponent's neck.

"Ha, you're hard..." Lin Yanxiu smiled at him with some complacency.

The battle situation on the LCD screen was extremely chaotic, but Rong Jian's brain became more and more clear with excitement.

Rong Jian glanced down at him, his pupils were dark, although he couldn't free his hands to restrain him, his gaze was as cold as a knife, and there seemed to be an unspeakable sense of oppression through the lens.

"Lin Yanxiu, make it comfortable."

His voice was stained with a deep hoarse, Lin Yanxiu was playing with his big thing through his pants, when he heard this, his face turned red.

Of course Lin Yanxiu understood what Rong Jian wanted, and couldn't help but look up at him angrily, but the other party's attention returned to the game, and he didn't care at all.

"Bastard, why do I have to serve you..." Lin Yanxiu cursed and unzipped his pants, and the tightly wrapped underwear outlined a stiff shape, which was already slightly wet.

so big...

Lin Yanxiu swallowed, thinking that this thing would be stuffed into his mouth later, his cheeks blushed even more.

Rong Jian's breathing gradually became quicker, and he clearly felt Lin Yanxiu pecking and kissing through his underwear, so he couldn't help but straighten himself up.

The keyboard and mouse clicks under the fingers are getting heavier and heavier, as if the entire battlefield is used as a punching bag to vent, and the momentum is unprecedentedly aggressive.

It even forced the opponents of the other three parties to attack him at the same time-this is a situation where one-to-many rarely happens, unless that party is too strong.

"Well--"

Rong Jian's hands suddenly trembled, and he couldn't help moaning in a low voice.

Lin Yanxiu also felt it himself, and took out his own things with one hand to fiddle with.The eyelashes of his closed eyes trembled slightly, the end of his eyes were flushed, and the contents of his mouth were so deep that it almost reached his throat.

I want to cough uncomfortably, but I can't help licking and kissing obsessively.

He knelt on one knee on the cold floor, his mind was blank, and it seemed to be filled with something, and there was no room for anything else.

The mischievous thoughts before had been thrown into the clouds long ago, Lin Yanxiu recalled in a trance that year, Rong Jian ruthlessly rejected him with a cold and mocking tone, declaring that he would never fall in love with a man, let alone like him.

Who would have thought that one day, Rong Jian would be attached to him to such an intimate degree.

Rong Jian's hands were wet and greasy with sweat, and a thin layer of sweat had seeped out of his forehead.

The frequency of his finger clicking became faster and faster, and the little finger on his right hand trembled slightly inadvertently—Lin Yanxiu always thought it was his habit of entering the climax state of the game, but he didn't know that it was this little finger that was broken at the beginning.

This small movement is basically the sequelae of the slight spasm of the little finger when the hand speed reaches a certain level.

The battle situation has reached a fever pitch, and the three enemies are being suppressed by Rong Jian's strong advance. They have no idea that Rong Jian can still take care of the development of his own base while fighting on the third front at the same time. If you have to hang up first, wouldn't it be cheaper for the other two? !

The three parties have their own thoughts, and no one wants to take advantage of the other. This is the only flaw in Rong Jian's respite.

If the three parties all have a unified and tacit command, Rong Jian would be a fart and just raise the white flag to surrender.

As Rong Jian regained his strength, he slowly expanded his base to the point where he could face head-to-head with the combined forces of the three parties. There was almost no suspense in this game.

Rong Jian felt his heart beating more and more violently, his chest rose and fell, and his whole body was like a tight bow, ready to take off anytime, anywhere.

Lin Yanxiu was still stimulating his perception constantly, and the thing under him had swelled to an unbearable degree.

The decisive battle started, and the troops from all directions gathered at the center of the big map. The troops on Rong Jian's side seemed to be endless, constantly eroding the enemy's territory.

What Rong Jian had to do was very simple, just keep giving orders to attack. After all, there were enemies in all directions except him.

The headache for the other three families is that the densely intertwined forces will accidentally cut down their allies if they are not careful, and the cannibalism is quite spectacular.

"Boom—" The last bomb exploded on the enemy's base, and the last hostile forces finally turned into ashes.

Rong Jian let out a long breath, and couldn't even wait to watch the evaluation screen, so he clasped Lin Yanxiu's head with both hands, and moved it happily in his mouth.

"Um... slow... um..."

Lin Yanxiu's hands were weakly grasping the opponent's knee, and he whimpered intermittently and out of tune.

After a while, the two of them were shocked almost at the same time, and then they both collapsed on the sofa chairs and gasped for breath.

"Bastard!" Lin Yanxiu immediately coughed for a while, blushing and wiped his mouth fiercely, "You actually cum in my mouth?!"

Rong Jian lowered her eyes and saw the milky white overflowing from the corner of his mouth, she couldn't help but hook her lips into a smile, stretched out her hand to hug him, pointed at his lips, and kissed him hotly.

"Don't you like to eat?"

"Damn! I like your sister--"

The two made out for a while before rinsing their mouths with water from the water dispenser.

Lin Yanxiu's cheeks were still dizzy and flushed, and he stared at the highest level of "SSS" on the screen, dumbfounded. It is not surprising that the hand speed below 450 is no surprise.

The bonus points attached to the SSS level tripled the original points, so Rong Jian's original 180 points suddenly became 540, becoming the highest points among all the training camp members so far.

Rong Jian, who didn't know anything about it, was shirtless excitedly, still having fun on the one-to-many channel.

Lin Yanxiu leaned lazily behind his back, put her cheek against his bare back, and rubbed it lightly a few times.

"Hey, don't you take a break?"

Rong Jian was working hard, and suddenly replied: "Get some extra points now, and you can rest for a whole day tomorrow."

Lin Yanxiu twitched the corner of his mouth: "Don't even think about it!"

The points of Rongme2 rose rapidly like a bazooka in the channel, and soon attracted the attention of many players.

Especially when Rong Jian once again beheaded three famous masters in a row with an SSS rating, there was a commotion in the channel.

How can the same person turn from a cabbage to a master in a short period of time? !Even if they were killed, they would not believe it.

Someone who has trouble checked the IP address, and it turned out to be from China—a Chinese player blatantly went to the British PG battle platform to cheat?It's just too condescending!

Angry British players quickly contacted the administrator and demanded a thorough investigation of the ID.

The British high-efficiency network management layer quickly gave a reply - Rongme2 did not use any plug-ins.

Seeing the administrator's clear answer, everyone broke out in silence with a new idea - find a master to stop this guy!

Whether he uses cheats or not, it is always unpleasant to see a foreigner dominating one's own territory.

The players quickly invited several well-known British BQ masters, and it happened that several of them were online.

But the problem is, the points of these British masters are far ahead in the total points ranking, and Rong Jian, a rookie, can't catch up with him, so he can't compete in the same round at all.

On the spot, passionate young people expressed their willingness to contribute their IDs, so the plan to snipe the invasion of foreign enemies carefully planned by the British players was launched vigorously.

Rong Jian just finished another round, rated SS, doubled the points, and now the total points finally exceeded four digits, 1009.

Just as the players were waiting for Rong Jian to take the bait with sinister and excited smiles on their hands, the profile picture of Rongme2 on the leaderboard suddenly dimmed.

——This product actually went offline at this time? !

The sense of loss of a punch on the cotton made everyone spit out a mouthful of blood.

Rong Jian, who was contented with playing at the moment, stretched his waist and elbowed Lin Yanxiu: "It's noon, let's go eat."

"You put the clothes on for me first!" Lin Yanxiu threw the shirt on his face and said angrily, "You know how to eat, don't you know how to hurry up?!"

Rong Jian slowly buttoned up the button: "How about - I go to eat, and you continue to call for me?"

"Dream! I want to eat too!"

Rong Jian stood up, kicked his legs and stretched out his hands, then turned his head and looked at the other party with contempt: "I just know how to eat, don't you know how to hurry up?"

Lin Yanxiu slammed the door angrily and left.

Rong Jian carefully looked at the doorknob and breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay.

The receptionist MM looked at Rong Jian who ran out so early in surprise: "How do you feel this morning?"

Rong Jian lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said two words lightly: "It's very cool."

"Uh...huh?"

Before she could understand the profound connotation, Rong Jian had already dragged him away at a snail's pace.

The western restaurant on the second floor is decorated with a touch of French romance, the soft sound of the violin echoes, and the diners can't help talking softly.

The tables were very far apart, Lin Yanxiu chose a window seat and sat down, with his left leg folded on his right leg, playing with the piano black cell phone back and forth in his hand.

His eyes lingered on the exquisite menu for a while, then raised his eyes and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Rong Jian glanced at the price for the first time, and seemed to be very sensitive to it by nature, he frowned and asked, "It's so expensive..."

Lin Yanxiu sneered: "Aren't you being taken care of by me, and you don't need to pay for it?"

"That's true." So Rong Jian ordered the two most expensive ones decisively.

The fingers he poked on the menu were so thin that the knuckles were a little protruding, and they were slightly reddish.

Lin Yanxiu stretched out his hand and pinched it, and couldn't help asking: "Have you ever felt any pain in your hand?"

Rong Jian was taken aback, then looked at his hand: "No."

"Oh..." Lin Yanxiu turned away as if nothing had happened.

The dishes were served quickly, and while the two were eating, a laughing voice suddenly came in.

"Come out to eat so soon, it seems that Mr. Rong is very confident in himself." Lu Ting was dressed in a dark casual suit, with one hand in his trouser pocket, stood still in front of the table with a smile, his eyes swept over Rong Jian and fell On Lin Yanxiu.

Rong Jian stuffed a carrot into his mouth and winked at him as a reply.

Lin Yanxiu wiped his mouth gracefully, and said, "Boss Lu should pay more attention to your OP's Wen You."

"Oh, I believe that with Wen You's strength, it won't be a problem to win the top three."

Lin Yanxiu smiled without saying a word.

Seeing that Rong Jian was not moved at all, Lu Tinggan suddenly said to him, "Rong Jian, actually you and I both understand that you don't remember the past, right?"

"Lu Tinggan!" Lin Yanxiu's calm voice was filled with anger.

After a pause while eating, Rong Jian looked up at him with puffed cheeks, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said slowly: "What do you want to say?"

"Hehe..." Lu Tinggan ignored Lin Yanxiu's protest, and continued to persuade him with a smile, "Actually, it's nothing. After all, we used to be teammates on the school team, and we can be regarded as old friends. I met a brain doctor with excellent medical skills in the United States. Doctor, he has a lot of research on your case of amnesia caused by brain impact, I can contact him and treat you for free, so that you can recover your health as soon as possible, and... the peak strength of the past."

Lu Tinggan spoke very slowly, and his tone was very sincere. He looked into Rong Jian's eyes seriously and asked, "What do you want? If you are willing, I can contact him right away, and I promise to do it before this NGC competition." After the course of treatment, there is a good chance that you will be able to return to your previous level."

Hearing this, Lin Yanxiu, who was originally impatient, suddenly fell silent. He silently looked at Rong Jian, who lowered his head and wondered what he was thinking.

He subconsciously tightened his fingers pinching the phone. If Rong Jian wished so, he had no position to stop it...

The famous brain doctor is of course not the one mentioned by Lu Tinggan, but Lin Yanxiu has a subtle mind, and seeing Rong Jian's appearance that he doesn't care too much, he never mentioned it.

Lin Yanxiu looked out the window sullenly, without saying a word.

"How?" Lu Tinggan couldn't help but urged again.

Rong Jian let out a breath, and replied lightly, "Boss Lu, let me think about it."

Although he didn't agree on the spot, it was obvious that his heart was moved, and Lu Tinggan's smile deepened: "Alright, then come to me anytime after you think about it."

"Don't bother Boss Lu. Rong Jian is an important member of our OP. If he asks, I will arrange a doctor for him. Don't worry about Boss Lu." Lin Yanxiu turned his head and said coldly.

Lu Tinggan shrugged: "Oh? Then why didn't President Lin say it earlier?"

"that is because--"

"Yo, just say why I couldn't find anyone for a long time, so it's here."

Just when the atmosphere was awkward, a frivolous voice floated towards them from afar. A man in a casual T-shirt, a peaked cap, and exaggerated sunglasses came walking excitedly.