King's return

It's a pity that Rong Jian wore a blindfold to cover the upper half of his face, so Lin Yanxiu couldn't see his expression.

He just lay defenselessly on the snow-white bed, with only a loose bath towel all over his body, and he let Lin Yanxiu touch him up and down without moving.

"Tsk, why are you so strong..." Lin Yanxiu enviously squeezed the man's lean muscles, his clear abdominal muscles, and rested his palm on the left chest heart, feeling the steady and strong heartbeat there, faintly Come.

"Oh, where should I start? It's really embarrassing." Lin Yanxiu licked the other party's ears, provocatively provoking his hands as much as possible, and his knees were not idle, sliding viciously across the middle of the towel , with satisfactory results soon.

Rong Jian moved impatiently and remained silent.

Such a reaction made Lin Yanxiu very dissatisfied, and he decided to take a dose of ruthless medicine!

With a bad heart in his heart, he reached under the towel, grasped Rong Jian's vital parts, and manipulated it for a while, and sure enough, he heard the man grunt, and his body trembled undetectably.

"Heh, I can't escape from Lao Tzu's palm this time, right?" Lin Yanxiu smiled lowly, pressed on Rong Jian's body, and began to kiss and caress ferociously. The little tiger who hunted delicious food for the first time was so excited that he didn't know how to enjoy it.

Rong Jian was itchy and painful when he kissed her, and she couldn't move when she was pressed on the bed. She was so painful and happy that she couldn't laugh or cry, she gasped and said, "I said you...you should lose weight...so heavy..."

"How dare you think I'm fat?!" Lin Yanxiu was furious, took off his bathrobe and looked at it, didn't he just have a little more flesh than the model?It's not that I've been tired of being with this slacker all day long, and I'll gain weight only after eating and sleeping!

Lin Yanxiu, who was poked into a sore foot, became angry from embarrassment, and decided to go straight to Huanglong!

He tore off the last fig leaf from Rong Jian's body, prepared the lubricating oil, nervously and excitedly lifted up one of the man's legs, and was about to raise his gun to go into battle—"Lin Yanxiu..." Rong Jian's whole body trembled suddenly, and then Some turned away in pain.

"...It's useless to be pitiful! I won't be fooled by you—" Lin Yanxiu took off his blindfold suspiciously, only to see the man's eyes closed tightly, his long eyebrows frowned, his forehead was covered with thin sweat, and he was very nervous. Look uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with you, Rong Jian?" Lin Yanxiu was taken aback, and couldn't care less about the grand ambition that was about to be realized.

"Hand..." Rong Jian said with some difficulty.

"Ah? No more cramp, right?" Lin Yanxiu remembered that his hands had been locked behind his back, bearing his own weight. After several games today, his hands hadn't had a good rest. No wonder Cramped.

He hurriedly got up from the opponent's body and turned him over, the baby's hands were trembling slightly.

"Tsk! The idiot didn't say it earlier!" Lin Yanxiu hurriedly found the key to unlock it, held it in his hand and massaged it for a while, and suddenly found Uncle Rong sitting up behind him, looking at him with an inscrutable expression.

His heart jumped twice, Lin Yanxiu, who realized that he had made a mistake, started to move forward slowly, and then jumped up all of a sudden, wanting to run.

"Idiot, the door is over there, where are you going?" Rong Jian smiled slightly, and easily carried the man back without any effort, and turned over and overwhelmed him in a big shape.

"This bastard lied to me!" Lin Yanxiu threw up his hands and feet angrily, but unfortunately the situation was over, and no matter how much he jumped, it was just a waste of energy.

"I didn't lie to you, did I say that my hands were cramped?" Rong Jian cheerfully kissed the man on the mouth, took the handcuffs and played with them for a while, the chain passed around the carved wooden pillar at the head of the bed, and raised his hands high The top of the head was locked with a click.

Seeing that he was just one step away from eating this product, but the retribution came to him immediately, Lin Yanxiu was so angry that he wanted to pass out, and wanted to lift his foot to kick him, but in the end, he was halfway up, and his whole body seemed to be pumped. It did the same, and fell back softly.

"No way...the effect of the medicine actually kicks in at this time?!"

Lin Yanxiu rolled his eyes and lamented, "God dies me too!"

In the next second, it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything, and that fellow Rong Jian actually put on the blindfold for him!

Rong Jian leaned over and slowly peeled off the last piece of cloth on his body - underpants, and said with a low smile, "Lin Yanxiu, where do you like me to start talking?"

His fingers stroked the man's sensitive waist and the tender flesh of the inner thighs one after another. Lin Yanxiu shuddered immediately, and threatened without arrogance: "You wait for me! Next time I'll woo—"

"You're screaming too loudly..."

"Hmm...don't bite there..."

"...you're more sensitive when you can't see."

"Shut up! Hiss—light, light..."

"Well…"

"Hmm...don't...let go of my hand..."

"Okay, don't let go."

"that is not what I meant!"

"...You are so difficult to serve."

"Go to hell!"

……

In an extremely hot night, Lin Yanxiu didn't know how many photos were taken by Rong Jian, and in the end he was too tired to move, so he had to let it go, just thinking silently in his heart, how many photos I took, how many I deleted!snort!

The handcuffs had already been undone, and Lin Yanxiu sulked under the quilt after taking a shower, turned around and refused to pay attention to him.

Rong Jian went over to push and push, only to get a cold snort.

"Lin Yanxiu..."

"Come and take a group photo."

A vein appeared on Lin Yanxiu's forehead: "Shoot your sister!"

"Don't be shy, just smile."

"...Smile and show me!"

"Okay." Rong Jian pulled him into his arms, and the thin blanket was just pulled to his chest, exposing their bare shoulders.

He held the camera high, and in the camera, they were touching head to head intimately, with an extremely strange expression: Lin Yanxiu==convex, Rong Jian=_,=

The shutter was pressed with a click, and the first separate group photo of the two was born since they had known each other for many years.

Lin Yanxiu was speechless watching Rong Jian holding the camera in his arms like a son, as if he was afraid that he would snatch it and delete it, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Damn stupid..."

"This is evidence, in case I forget one day, what should I do?" Rong Jian said slowly, and put the camera solemnly on the bedside table, planning to print it out by himself in a few days.

On a quiet night, there is peace all around.

Lin Yanxiu didn't speak, but his heart shook violently.

In fact, Rong Jian has always been brooding over the memory loss...

Especially after having someone I want to cherish, I am afraid of forgetting, afraid of separation, and afraid of many, many.

I don't know when, Rong Jian has changed, he is no longer the guy who was so cold that he could keep people away thousands of miles away, and armed himself to the teeth with solid indifference.

He is more and more like an ordinary person, who can cry and laugh, fear and anger, and is used to expressing his emotions.

Lin Yanxiu rubbed Rong Jian's cheek with his sore nose, he didn't know how difficult everything this man went through in his childhood, he was waiting for the day in the future when Rong Jian put aside the past and told him personally.

Lin Yanxiu never doubted how strong Rong Jian was.

Memories of the past have become a part of life, whether bitter or sweet, maybe they will fade in the long time just like photos, but the cherished people and things will never be forgotten.

No matter how stormy life is, how plain it is, how unpredictable the future is, how twists and turns, if there are people walking along the way, there is nothing to be afraid of.

The next day, Rong Jian, who came back from the competition, printed out the last group photo, made a big frame and mounted it on the wall beside the bed, like a wedding photo.

Two big heads leaning together, one mouth twitches, the other smiles stiffly, bare arms, still a selfie, if this is also called a wedding photo, it is simply too unorthodox.

Rong Jian stroked his chin and looked at this masterpiece carefully, planning to take another picture with the milk the next time he returned to China.

"I haven't seen milk for so long, I don't know how fat I have become..."

The WGC event didn't last long, and the finals arrived in a blink of an eye.

Rong Jian sang triumphant songs all the way, met the gods and killed the gods in the winner group, and was invincible, even Jone was defeated by him.

This dark horse, who has never shown his face in previous WGCs, follows the Chinese team's last JJrun!After that, with the mysterious oriental halo and the legendary title of disciple of the Emperor, he once again attracted the attention of game fans all over the world.

However, the opponent in the finals turned out to be a narrow loss to JJrun in the last round!With the RET in hand, I have to say that the fate is wonderful.

Is RET taking revenge on him and launching revenge, or will Rongme2 continue to continue the glory of the previous competition for the Chinese team?