The counterattack of the mid laner [E-sports]

"Fu Mixiao, I'm so hot, aren't you hot?"

As soon as he entered the door, Yi Cheng yelled that it was hot, and while yelling, he took off his clothes, kicked off his shoes, pulled off his socks, and then took off his pants. In the end, only an oversized white shirt was left, which would cover the Buttocks, showing a pair of legs, smooth and fair, his bare feet, staggering back and forth in the room.

All the clothes he took off were thrown away, so Fu Mixiao could only sigh, followed his ass to pick them up, and carefully folded them neatly.

Of course Yi Cheng did this on purpose.

He has never been a person who gives up lightly, and he hates being rejected even more, especially if this person is Fu Mixiao!From just now, he has been holding back a lot of energy in his heart, and he must take down Fu Mixiao today!

After waking up in the car just now, he didn't fall asleep again, but closed his eyes and thought about the strategy plan.He is young and inexperienced, so he doesn't quite know how to make people fall in love with him, but he has never eaten pork, and he has always seen pigs run away, or even the idol dramas he watched with Liu Ziye in those years.In the idol drama, the heroines always like to wear a white shirt, showing slender and smooth legs, which makes the male protagonists distracted and unable to control themselves.

Yi Cheng felt that this was of great reference value.

The hair on his legs is much lighter than that of other boys. Although he can't stand up, his body proportions are very good. Even if he is less than 180cm tall, his legs are still thin and long.

The light from the incandescent lamp in the room shone on his body, his legs were so white that it reflected light, even he wanted to be intoxicated by himself, but he still failed to attract Fu Mixiao's attention.Even though he walked back and forth around Fu Mixiao for many times like a little bee, Fu Mixiao still sat quietly in a corner of the sofa, earnestly helping Yi Cheng fold his clothes without even raising his eyelids.

no?So you are indifferent?

It's not easy for him to fall in love with someone, shouldn't it be... no?

Even though Fu Mixiao has some unspeakable secrets, he can't change his mind towards him, but he still wants to have a happy life QAQ

Thinking of this, Yi Cheng secretly looked at Fu Mixiao from the corner of his eyes.I saw him folding the clothes upright, and then unfolding them again and again, I don't know how many times he did it!No wonder a pair of trousers and a sweater cardigan can be folded for so long. It turns out that he has been reworking all the time.

Dare you rather fold clothes than look at me!

Immediately, Yi Cheng became angry, ran to Fu Mixiao's side, and messed up his folded clothes.Seeing Fu Mixiao's fruits of labor destroyed, he was satisfied, and threw his clothes aside, "I'm going to take a shower!"

That's what he said, but he didn't leave, blinking a pair of bright and clear eyes, frantically implying that Fu Mixiao should seize the opportunity and embrace himself in his arms.It's a pity that this person is like a piece of wood today, and his mood that had just cleared became cloudy again. He snorted and said angrily, "I really went to take a bath!"

"Go, come and rest after washing."

Fu Mixiao nodded, and tidied up Yi Cheng's messed up clothes in a good-tempered manner.He finally didn't go back to work this time, he seemed relieved to hear that Yi Cheng was leaving, and stood up to help Yi Cheng make the bed.

They lived in a standard room, two people shared a bed, and there was a large floor-to-ceiling window in the room, from which they could see the scenery outside.

"Hate! Ignore you!"

Yi Cheng frowned and looked at Fu Mixiao's figure busy around his bed. Auntie Cleaning had already made it the next day, so why should he be busy?He was obviously avoiding himself, if he didn't go to take a bath, Fu Mixiao probably would have to take off his quilt cover and put it on again.

He dropped this sentence, and his little feet ran into the bathroom stepping on the floor.

Fu Mixiao, who was about to remove the quilt cover, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and put down the quilt in his hand. The corners of the pure white quilt had already been wrinkled by him.

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom. Fu Mixiao unscrewed the mineral water on the table and poured it into his mouth. He drank a little urgently, some water overflowed, and slipped down his neck into his clothes, which slightly suppressed the hotness of his whole body. .

His little mid laner has really grown up, he is no longer the frizzy little devil he used to be, and he already knows how to seduce people.

Thinking of how when he was walking around her just now, he would flick his hair and pull his collar from time to time, observing his reaction secretly like a naughty kitten, Fu Mixiao felt that he was getting more and more cute, and... extraordinarily sexy, his little Did you have such a good figure before Shan?

Fu Mixiao couldn't help but think wildly.

He wants him.

He never denies it, but he is a man of principle.

The water in the bathroom was rushing, just like Fu Mixiao's heart, which could not be calm for a long time.

"Fu Mixiao!" The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped, and the person taking a bath was calling him, "I forgot to bring my underwear, can you bring it in for me?"

Don't think about it, there must be fraud.

He knew that this brat would not give up so easily.

Fu Mixiao shook his head, with a smile in his eyes, "I'll put it at the door for you."

"What..." Yi Cheng muttered, with a strong sense of loss in his tone, the reverberation effect of talking in the toilet, Fu Mixiao happened to hear these words.

The bathroom door opened a small crack, and a white arm stuck out from the crack, looking for underwear on the cabinet next to the door, and suddenly there was a clear sound of falling in the bathroom.

"Ouch—"

Fu Mixiao's heart sank, she screamed inwardly, and rushed into the bathroom without even thinking about it.

As soon as he opened the door, a water-drenched white figure jumped into his arms, with bright eyes and a sly smile, like a little fox who has succeeded in tricks.

"be cheated."

Yi Cheng was drenched in water, and while Fu Mixiao wasn't paying attention, he pressed Fu Mixiao against the glass tile of the bathroom wall and sealed his lips.

The water-soaked cloth stuck to Fu Mixiao's neck was wet and cold, and the tiles on his back were hard and icy, all of which made him sober.

Fu Mixiao dodged Yi Cheng's movements, and also avoided his eager eyes.

He dodged Yicheng's touch several times in a row, and soft kisses landed on his neck and cheeks, but they never landed on his lips again. Yicheng was very disappointed, as if being splashed from head to toe. After drinking a basin of cold water, he finally gave up. He stood there stiffly with his head down.

Fu Mixiao picked up the bath towel hanging next to him, wrapped him tightly, and wiped his hair with the towel, nagging gently while wiping.

"Look at you...you made yourself like this, what should you do if you catch a cold?"

Yi Cheng was silent, didn't answer for a long time, let him play with his head down.

The bathroom was quiet, and there was a trace of embarrassment in the hazy water vapor. Yi Cheng suddenly raised his head, and looked at Fu Mixiao tearfully, biting his lower lip with his white teeth, his body trembling slightly.

"Am I... so unattractive?"

He complained intermittently about Fu Mixiao's indifference, his voice was clear and echoed in the bathroom.

"Is that why you don't like me? Or I'm too bad, too childlike, so you have no interest in me at all."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't hold back any longer, and hot tears rolled down his face.

Fu Mixiao hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands, and sighed, "It seems that you still don't understand..."

"I don't understand," Yi Cheng grabbed Fu Mixiao's wrist and paused every word, "But I know, I want you."

"Fu Mixiao," he looked into Fu Mixiao's eyes, "do you love me?"

Fu Mixiao looked at his slightly trembling lips, was silent for a while, and then suddenly smiled, it was a kind of smile that let go of all the burdens and suddenly opened up, and he also wanted to open it.

Fuck the principles of bullshit!

He just wanted to hug him tightly at this moment.

He grabbed Yi Cheng's wrist and pulled him into his arms. The mist in the bathroom gradually dissipated and the temperature dropped, but they didn't feel cold at all. They concentrated on feeling each other's body temperature, just like embracing winter lovers. bonfire.

While forgetting himself, Fu Mixiao suddenly picked up Yi Cheng, and the bathroom door opened and closed again.

A loud "bang" sounded like a signal for the beginning of romance.

Yi Cheng looked at his arms around Fu Mixiao's neck, and suddenly asked without thinking, "Am I too thin?"

Otherwise, how could Fu Mixiao pick him up easily.

Fu Mixiao was taken aback by his sudden question, and then smiled softly. He pinched Yi Cheng's face with his hands, then twisted his small nose, and replied, "It's a little skinny."

"But I will make you fat." He lightly tapped Yi Cheng's nose with his index finger, his eyes were as gentle as a calm lake under the moonlight, "But before that,"

"I'm going to teach you how to breathe while kissing first."

Obviously he was still bragging about his good skills just now, but now he was ridiculed because he couldn't breathe when kissing, Yi Cheng's face flushed completely, but he still wanted to give himself enough face, he snorted, and put Turning his face aside, "What's wrong?"

"Who is born with it?"

With both arms, he pulled the distance closer to Fu Mixiao, looked at Fu Mixiao charmingly, "You can teach me more."

"I will definitely teach you everything."

……

There are some things that Fu Mixiao can teach, but there are some things that Fu Mixiao can't teach, because he doesn't know.

Although Fu Mixiao knew a little more than Yi Cheng, it was only a little bit, a little bit.So, this beautiful night had an embarrassing end.

They can't go any further.

At the same time, Yi Cheng was in so much pain that he just wanted to die on the spot and bid farewell to this beautiful world.

He didn't want to cry, but his eyes were sore, and he couldn't help it.

It was he who begged Fu Mixiao to love him well, but it was also he who begged Fu Mixiao to stop.

Trembling all over, he bowed his body into the shape of a cat, he looked at Fu Mixiao with red eyes, tears fell like beads strung together, and couldn't stop falling.

But after he said it several times, Fu Mixiao still didn't respond, his eyes were bloodshot, like a beast that lost its mind.

Yi Cheng was terrified by those eyes, he shook his head like a rattle and shouted hoarsely.

Yi Cheng's crying finally brought back Fu Mixiao's sanity, he stopped his next actions as if he had just woken up from a dream, and buried his head into Yi Cheng's neck in defeat.His heart was beating violently, and he calmed down for a long time before raising his head and wiping away Yi Cheng's tears with that gentle palm.

"sorry."

It was his fault that made Yicheng cry.

If he failed to return to reason in time to continue, wouldn't he have forced his beloved?

He didn't dare to continue thinking, rubbed Yi Cheng's fluffy hair, and kissed his face again, his voice was very gentle, "Hey, don't cry, I won't hurt you."

"As long as you don't want to, I won't do anything."

Yi Cheng wanted to tell Fu Mixiao that he was actually willing, it just hurt too much.

But he couldn't say it because Fu Mixiao thoughtfully provided him with luxurious fire removal service.

"you……"

Although he failed to take down Fu Mixiao as he wished, it was not completely fruitless. This gain was enough for him to forget the pain just now.

After Fu Mixiao took care of everything, he frowned looking at the wrinkled bed sheet that was wet with his own shirt.

The bed that Fu Mixiao had carefully made just now was in a mess, and it seemed that he couldn't sleep anyone.

"My bed is wet!" He looked up at Fu Mixiao, and stretched out his arms towards him, "I want to sleep on your bed!"

Fu Mixiao understood, picked him up, put him on his bed, and covered him with the quilt, but he didn't intend to go to bed, but turned to leave.

Yi Cheng grabbed him, "Where are you going? Aren't you going to sleep with me?"

"You're used to torturing people." Fu Mixiao rubbed his hair, and pressed a kiss on his forehead, "I'll take a shower and I'll be back in a while, okay?"

Yi Cheng nodded, he drank wine today and was a little tired from tossing and tossing. With the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, he fell asleep peacefully.

In the haze, someone lifted the quilt and squeezed onto the bed. With the familiar mint aroma, even if Yi Cheng fell asleep, he knew that the person was Fu Mixiao. He turned around and slid into the person's arms like a cat. , but found that his body was terribly cold, which made him shudder.

It turned out that Fu Mixiao just took a cold shower.

Even though his body was cold, Yi Cheng, who was always afraid of the cold, did not hide, but leaned over, wrapped his arms around his waist, and held him in his arms.

He wanted to warm this cold body.

"I'm willing..." When he was in a daze, Yi Cheng was afraid that Fu Mixiao would be sad, so he explained in a low voice, "I just feel too much pain."

"Yeah." Fu Mixiao lazily replied, afraid that his body would be too cold and Yi Cheng would not feel comfortable, so he didn't dare to hug him back, but just tucked him under the quilt, "I know."

But Yi Cheng came over, the single bed was too small, Fu Mixiao couldn't avoid it at all, so he sighed and hugged him in his arms, fortunately, after a while, he had the same body temperature as Yi Cheng.

"Then can we..." Even if it hurts, Yi Cheng is still very concerned about this matter, to be able to completely own his sweetheart, even if it hurts, he is willing to be happy.

"When we win the championship in the finals, we will do it for one day...ah no, three days and three nights!" Yi Cheng raised his face and said firmly, "I will definitely not be in pain by then."

"Three days and three nights..." Fu Mixiao looked at him and laughed, Yi Cheng's soft hair was wrapped around his fingertips, he suddenly felt a heavy burden on his shoulders, "That might be a little tiring... ..."

"Can't you?" Yi Cheng frowned, and looked at him seriously with a small face.

"I'm working hard, but you have to train hard."

"Yeah!" Yi Cheng nodded firmly, "Train hard tomorrow!"

He was very sleepy, but with Fu Mixiao beside him, he couldn't bear to fall asleep, and always wanted to talk to him.

"Are we going to be champions?"

Fu Mixiao nodded, "We will."

"Will you work hard?"

Fu Mixiao then nodded, "I will train hard and let us become champions."

"No...I mean three days and three nights..."

"..."

Fu Mixiao pinched the naughty guy's face and nodded, "I'll take as long as you say, so it's okay, right?"

"Pull the hook?"

"Pull the hook."

Under the dim light, in the warm bedroom, the two teenagers secretly agreed that as long as they can climb to the top hand in hand, they can completely own each other.

At that moment, they all firmly believed that this promise would become a reality in the near future.

It's a pity that they are too young and always think of the future so beautifully, but they don't understand that life is always full of surprises and regrets.

The author has something to say:

The reviewer is too strict, I modified it a little bit qwq