King's return

Under the sultry night, the sporadic passing pedestrians cast their kind and ambiguous attention on the couple embracing at the intersection.

"Hey, how long are you going to hug? This is the street..." Lin Yanxiu blushed, and poked Rong Jian's lower back with his fingers, but still firmly clasped the man's shoulder blade with his other hand.

"Huh? Isn't it because you are reluctant to let go?" The end of this sentence rose, and the tone seemed surprised.

"Nonsense!" Lin Yanxiu's veins twitched suddenly, and he struggled to get away from him.

"Okay then." Rong Jian spread out his hands, and while he wasn't paying attention, secretly set a password for the text messages on his mobile phone, so as not to be angered by someone discovering the secret.

"Go home." Lin Yanxiu put his coat on his shoulders, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and led Rong Jian to the parking place.

Probably because he ran too fast just now, his snow-white shirt was tightly stuck to his back, and he was faintly soaked in sweat.

Rong Jian followed behind slowly, his gaze firmly locked on the man's tall back, the fitted shirt outlined the protruding butterfly bones on the back, the graceful waistline was tightened downwards, the side of his waist was his very sensitive area, Just touching it can make Lin Yanxiu tremble all over.

"...What are you looking at me for?" Lin Yanxiu suddenly turned his head and looked at the other party vigilantly, as if he had eyes on his back.

Rong Jian said calmly, "I haven't."

Lin Yanxiu stared at him for a long time, but couldn't see any clues from the unchanged face, so he turned back and muttered: "...What's the matter with that strange palpitation just now..."

Back at Lin Yanxiu's high-rise apartment, the elevator had already been repaired.

At this time, the neighbors had already fallen asleep, and only the two of them were in the elevator.

Psychologically, there is always a sense of tension in a small space.Especially felt that Rong Jian's gaze was always lingering on him, Lin Yanxiu's palms were sweating, and his heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his chest.

"Damn it... what's going on?!" Lin Yanxiu was thinking wildly in his heart, "What's going on with the pink bubbles around like newlyweds?!"

Standing about half a step behind him on the left, Rong Jian noticed the tight shoulders of the man, and couldn't help but raise one corner of his mouth slightly.

"What are you expecting?" He suddenly leaned over, his voice softly penetrated into the man's ear, his palm was pressed on the top of the man's head, and then naturally slid to his cheek.

"I'm looking forward to your sister!" Lin Yanxiu jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Just as the elevator door opened, he ran out.

Rong Jian drifted into the door unsteadily. Yesterday, he didn't bother to visit his house. Taking advantage of Lin Yanxiu's time to take a shower, the small radar above Rong Jian's head decisively set up and began to scan around.

The furnishing is still in black and white, Lin Yanxiu likes the simple and clear style, Rong Jian pushed open the door of the study with his slippers on, and at a glance saw something pressed under the glass plate of the table - it was a photo of himself cut out by someone .

His fingers brushed the table lightly, and there were obvious stitching marks in the middle of the photos. Occasionally, the head was crossed by a marker, and then he tried to smear it with something, and finally turned into a big black face.

There was a card camera casually placed on the table, Rong Jian picked it up and fiddled with it, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly had an idea.

The bathroom door was half-closed, Rong Jian didn't know it, Lin Yanxiu was so entangled when he went in, he stared at the door lock for a long time, and finally put on a tomato face and silently pretended to forget about it.

It's intentional - it can't be said.

Fortunately, Uncle Rong was very self-conscious in this regard, and set the camera to automatic timing and continuous shooting, Shi Shiran pushed the door open and entered.Lin Yanxiu, who was taking a shower facing the wall, was startled when he heard the noise suddenly, turned his head and saw that it was Rong Jian, and turned his head back to continue moving. The orange light and water vapor covered his reddish face.

"Why did you come in..."

Rong Jian secretly took out the camera from behind and put it on the opposite storage table, after making sure that it would not be caught in the shower, she replied nonchalantly, "Let's wash together."

"Hey you—" Lin Yanxiu was smeared with a large amount of body wash as soon as he turned around, and Rong Jian's hands seemed to be slathered on his naked body with great interest.

"I've already washed it—damn! Idiot! Don't wipe that kind of place——"

Rong Jian held down the man's flailing hands and feet, slowly moved to the best photo spot, and said solemnly, "Wipe my back."

As soon as Lin Yanxiu moved, he felt sticky and slippery between his buttocks, which was very embarrassing, but he was too embarrassed to open his buttocks to wash that place, so he said quickly, "Turn around, and I'll wipe your back for you. "

"Just wipe like this..." Rong Jian didn't move at all, but started to scrub the man's place very consciously.

"Wipe!" Lin Yanxiu instantly turned red from the top of his head to his toes, and immediately clamped his hips tightly under the provocative touch of his fingers, "Don't touch it randomly...the shower gel slipped in, bastard!"

"Oh, I'll get it out for you."

"Ahhh, don't-"

"Hey, why are you so hard?"

"you shut up!"

"Cough, you're going to scratch my back... Well, the second one doesn't need to be rubbed..."

"...Hmm... Yes, I want to be hard together..."

"... "

The two of them finally had enough of playing, Rong Jian pressed him against the white wall, and started to do it seriously.

The hot water from the nozzle was constantly rinsing, and the dense water vapor hazyly enveloped their violent movements. Lin Yanxiu, who was indulging in joy, did not notice the subtle click of the opposite camera at all.

After I don't know how long it took, Rong Jian turned off the shower head, cleaned up the two of them, and hugged the exhausted Lin Yanxiu to sleep on the big bed in the bedroom.

After coaxing the man to sleep in a short while, Rong Jian immediately ran back secretly to take the camera away, hid in a small corner of the study to sift through all kinds of nosebleed pornographic photos, uploaded them all to the USB flash drive, and deleted them Only after seeing the criminal evidence in the camera did he heave a sigh of relief, revealing a smile of success.

These things are all his treasures, and they must not be seen by someone, otherwise - Rong Jian could imagine the terrifying scene of ruining the world, and swallowed suddenly.

He rubbed his face and quickly wiped away his smirk, then climbed back to the bed and slept until dawn with his arms around Lin Yanxiu.

Less than half a month away from WGC, Rong Jian has to go back to the athletes' village for training during the day, and tours around Los Angeles with Lin Yanxiu in the evening. …

The undisturbed two-person world passed by quickly, and I always felt that no amount of time was enough. Half a month passed by, and I still had more thoughts.

The WGC competition, the feast of global competitive games, has officially started.

Rong Jian signed up for the individual competition. The rules of the competition are not much different from those of NGC. They are all one-on-one fights. There is also a winner's group and a loser's group. Season three.

Rong Jian didn't dare to be late this time, otherwise so many Chinese game fans would drown him in their saliva.

The opening ceremony of WGC was held quite grandly, which was much higher than the standard of NGC. There was a lot of people in the stadium. Looking around, the densely packed auditorium was full of waving national flags.

The host talked about the rules of the game on the high platform as usual, and introduced the various national teams, especially the most eye-catching teams or players this year. Of course, the last JJrun must be mentioned! , clearly told the game fans that he has officially retired due to a hand injury and transferred to the Chinese national team as a coach. In a short while, I don’t know how many fans’ hearts have been hurt.

When players wearing national team uniforms of different colors and styles stepped into the hall one by one, the excitement of the audience finally reached its peak, and the voices of discussing who would win the championship gradually overshadowed the mourning for the former emperor. Your Majesty's sorrow.

Players enter the field in order of country. The first is of course the host team, the United States, the second is the South Korean team, China is the third, followed by Germany, Japan and so on.

This ranking is the global video game industry, a symbol of national strength.

The last time China was ranked outside the top five, just because there was a JJrun!But Yi jumped to the third place. This time, the defending Emperor, who was the most popular champion for consecutive championships, is gone. Everyone is speculating, who will have the last laugh?