licked a small tit

In the last round, BFour ate chicken and ranked first in total points after two days.

TNT narrowly beat Baledge by 100 points and won the last place in the Global Invitational.

Although Shen Qiu knew yesterday that his trip to Berlin was safe, he still breathed a sigh of relief when the results came out.

On the TV, ribbons were flying, and when he saw the searchlights hitting the four people in the center of the stage, he couldn't help showing his old mother's smile.

"very nice……"

Dreamy ravings came from the side, Shen Qiu turned his head and saw Yun Jialuo hugging the pillow, staring at the TV without blinking: "I also want to stand on such a stage, they are shining..."

In a top league like PGI, no matter which club they are in, members of the second team are not eligible to participate. At most one or two high-quality players will be brought in as substitutes, but they basically have no chance to play.

Yun Jialuo was naturally happy for the four people on stage, but when he saw them standing side by side under the spotlight, he couldn't help being envious: "I hope I can stand on the stage of the top competition like the members of the first team, and follow the The top players compete, I hope one day..."

To put it bluntly, the biggest difference between the members of the second team and the members of the first team lies in the resources they come into contact with.

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was interested. Shen Qiu suddenly looked away, patted his trouser legs and stood up: "The executive party held a celebration banquet. I'll ask about the follow-up arrangements. You guys wait here first."

After going out, he closed the door with a guilty conscience and guilt that couldn't be hidden on his expression.

Zhou Ming rubbed the boy's head, and said sincerely: "The second team doesn't mean the first time, if it is gold, it will shine, and one day you will lead the team to stand on the stage you want to go to."

Yun Jialuo scratched the back of her head and smiled a bit shyly: "Thank you coach, I will work hard."

The staff led BFour to the interview booth.

A team of four people stood in front of the advertising display board, and the front was full of fans who had been transferred from the game site.

Bo Ye held the microphone in the middle, and answered the questions concisely, never talking nonsense.

The interview was supposed to last fifteen minutes, but all the questions were asked in less than two minutes.

The host was a little embarrassed holding the cue card. BFour is the favorite to win this time, and the director specially gave them extra time. This is definitely not the case now.

She moved the microphone away and said in a low voice: "Boshen, it is necessary for post-editing. Can you expand some questions? Say a few more words."

Bo Ye licked his upper lip, looking a little anxious, and said honestly: "I have something to do, can I ask Dahai and Bai Xuan to make up the recording for you?"

The fans didn't want him to leave, and they shouted neatly and rhythmically: "Bo God! Bo God! Bo God!..."

The host took the opportunity to liven up the atmosphere, and then he continued to ask: "After the game, is there anything urgent for God Bo?"

Bo Ye subconsciously glanced at Tang Zhi beside him, and said, "Go back to sleep."

The audience froze for a second, then laughed.

Tang Zhi looked at him worriedly. Are you feeling unwell?

Bei Dahai and Bai Xuan didn't understand what he was up to. Bo Ye seemed to be in high spirits at the moment, and a little bit excited. He didn't look like someone who wanted to sleep.

The director said in the earphones that he could let people go, and the host smiled empathetically: "Yes, yes, Boshen was under a lot of pressure before the game, and he must have put in a lot of effort for this invitational game. We have worked hard, and we can understand."

Bo Ye handed over the microphone to Bei Dahai, walked towards the side of the stage, walked halfway and found no one behind him, frowned, and turned around.

The host was asking Bei Dahai a question, and Tang Zhian stood quietly in the middle, listening attentively.

Bo Ye gave a "tsk", walked back, pulled the man out of the queue from behind, put his hands on his shoulders, and secretly pushed the man forward.

The audience started booing, applauding and whistling.

Tang Zhi turned his head and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

After hearing this, Bo Ye seemed a little unhappy, and lowered his gaze to glance at him indifferently.

"Boshen, is Candi also taken away?" the host asked quickly behind him.

Bo Ye waved to her without looking back, "He's going back to sleep."

Regardless of the interview room that exploded behind him, Bo Ye led the people away.

"I don't want to..." In the aisle, Tang Zhi resisted and refused to move forward: "Why did you bring me?"

Bo Ye couldn't push him, so he took his hand and dragged him away: "Without you, how can I sleep?"

"!!!"

It was only then that Tang Zhi remembered the agreement made in the car last night: Because it was a promise to you, it is not easy to refuse. If you really want that kind of reward, you can...

Knowing his intentions, she panicked: "It's agreed not to do that kind of thing!"

Bo Ye spoke confidently: "Who told you that?"

Tang Zhi was ashamed and impatient, he didn't know how to argue, and finally had no choice but to confess: "I... I'm not ready..."

Bo Ye turned her head and looked at him with dangerous eyes.

Pushing open the safety door next to him, turning into the stairwell, he couldn't help but press the person against the wall: "The moment you promise to sleep with me, you should be prepared to pant. Give me expectations and let me down. You are playing tricks." Is it the heart of an innocent boy?"

"How can you be so shameless... You have nothing to do with the innocent boy." Tang Zhi muttered, almost crying, "Too soon..."

Bo Ye suddenly sighed: "Little brother, after so long, don't you want to sleep with me at all?"

"I have good looks, long legs, and good physical strength. I can learn any posture. Are you not tempted at all?"

"Don't want to hear me gasp?"

"Don't you want to touch my abs?"

"Don't want to take my measurements?"

"I don't want to..." Bo Ye let go of him and shook his head, "Stop talking, it's a mosaic if you talk too much."

Tang Zhi supported the wall with his backhand, and felt dizzy just thinking about the picture.

It's hard not to be moved, after all... He thought about it a few years ago...

"Ask again, do you want to?" Bo Ye became serious and asked him, "If you don't want to..."

I wanted to say that I could wait, but in fact I didn’t really want to wait, so I temporarily changed my words: “If you don’t want to, I will do some ideological work.”

Tang Zhi blushed as if bleeding, he didn't nod or shake his head, but there was a wave of spring water in his eyes, very attractive.

Bo Ye looked away, restraining his emotions: "Let's go, I will accept it as your default."

After a while, one hand quietly took hold of his sleeve: "Remember...remember to buy that..."

The two went back to the lounge to pack their belongings, but when they went out, they bumped into Shen Qiu who was looking for someone.

Shen Qiu blocked the door and turned the person back, and said bluntly: "What's the matter? Did you float away after taking No.1? I heard from the director that you yelled to go back to sleep after standing for 2 minutes? Are you so sleepy?" ? Come on, let me see, isn't there still a green light in those eyes? I think you are more energetic than anyone else."

He glanced at Tang Zhi again: "What? The young couple are going to elope?"

"What's the matter?" Bo Ye was too lazy to talk to him, and let him speak directly.

Shen Qiu said, "There is a celebration banquet tonight, and the patron's father is also here, and wants to see you by name."

"It's none of my business." Bo Ye was not happy, "He is taking care of the club, not me."

"If you are a benefactor, we have to serve you! It's easy to be a sponsor, isn't it? Can you sympathize with me? When the wall fell and everyone pushed me, did I cry? Now I ask you to show your face." You haven’t moved, have you? Bo Rihua, you’ve changed..." Shen Qiu covered her mouth, feeling agitated, "I think you were very considerate when you first came in at the age of 16, and you would say brother Qiu worked hard, but now you are getting more and more like a dog ..."

"Damn... when did I call you Brother Qiu?" Seeing that he was going to behave badly again, Bo Ye sat down on the sofa, threw his backpack to his feet, and said: "I will stay for an hour at most. .”

"Okay, you can do whatever you like in an hour." Shen Qiu changed his face in an instant: "I asked someone to bring over the clothes, and they're all tidied up."

After they left, Tang Zhi seemed a little disappointed. Bo Ye pulled him onto his lap and teased him: "Why are you unhappy? Is little brother more impatient than me?"

Tang Zhi waved his hands, serious: "I don't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense."

Bo Ye thought it was cute, so he bit his ear: "I have to eat anyway, why don't you go there, and work hard when you're full."

Tang Zhi covered his ears with teeth marks on them: "No flirting!"

"Oh." Bo Ye said, "That doesn't work, only you."

The members of BFour all put on the formal clothes provided by the sponsors, and they were very cool when they walked into the club together.

Especially Bo Ye and Zhou Ming, who were tall and eye-catching, almost all the women in the lobby looked towards them.

Bei Haihai loosened his tight bow tie, and said jealously: "Lao Zhou didn't notice anything in sportswear all day long, and he almost forgot that he is also a beast when he dresses up."

Zhou Ming put his hands in his pockets, waiting for the elevator: "Who taught you Chinese? Do you dare to use the words accurately?"

Yun Jialuo kindly corrected Bei Dahai: "This is not called a beast in clothes, but a refined scum to be precise."

"..." Zhou Ming was quite speechless, "Jia Luo, if you continue like this, it will be very dangerous. In a few years, you may become the second Bei Dahai."

Bei Dahai laughed heartlessly with a "quack quack".

"How come you don't distinguish between praise and derogation?" Bai Xuan stood up in time to uphold justice, "Lao Zhou is clearly a sanctimonious man."

Zhou Ming closed his eyes: "Do you think being pious is just for boasting?"

Shen Qiu shook his head, and discussed with him: "We will recruit youth trainees in the next class, and we will hand out a Chinese paper when we come up, and those who fail will not be accepted. What do you think?"

"Seconded."

On the other side, Tang Zhi suddenly held Bo Ye's face and pulled him down, turning his back to the door.

Bo Ye slightly bent his back, startled: "What's wrong?"

Tang Zhi tilted his head, glanced at the direction of the door through his shoulder, and quickly straightened up: "Why does that woman always look at you?"

Bo Ye wanted to turn around to see which woman it was, but Tang Zhi didn't let him move, looking a little annoyed: "Did you stare at her just now?"

"Did you smile at her?"

"Did you seduce her?"

"Are you exuding charm again?"

The more he said it, the more it seemed like that, he slowed down, and came to a conclusion: "Bo Ye, you are really...really disobedient."

Bo Ye suppressed his laughter, and took a few steps forward to force him into a corner, where the potted plants were hiding.

"I regard Tang Zhi as the sky, how can I not obey women's morals?" After kissing him on the lips, Bo Ye licked his lips: "Why are you so sweet even when you are jealous?"