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date="2021-10-19"

title="Chapter 82:"

weight="141146"

series = ["My Ex-Boyfriend Became My Current Teammate"]

mode = "manual"

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All night, Xu Hang was out of state.

But his situation didn't provoke Li Zhongchen, nor did it cause Qiao Yan to complain, but Yao Tong was completely mad.

"What kind of alcohol is drunk at this time, something is wrong," Yao Tong spread out on the sofa, "He should sleep by himself for the second time, I sleep in the living room."

Li Zhongchen: "Are you sure?"

Yao Tong cursed, "Well, just turn on the heating for me."

Li Zhongchen thought to himself, the remote control system of the heating in my living room is a bit malfunctioning, so don't wake me up at night when it gets too hot.

He said perfunctorily: "I'm going to take a bath, you can adjust it yourself."

The night is long, and the lights of Wanjia gradually ceased.

After taking a shower, Li Zhongchen changed into home clothes. There was only a hallway light in the living room, which was dimly yellow and not bright. Yao Tong, who was wearing a thin quilt and blowing on the heater, had already fallen asleep long ago.

Li Zhongchen simply turned off the light, and when he returned to the room, it was another world.

Qiao Yan just won a hand-gun game of CS:GO, wearing headphones and excitedly taking the lead.

This also means that in the next game to win more funds, there is no shortage of high-end guns, full armor, and throwing objects. The teammates are also in high spirits, and all the players just rushed directly.

But Qiao Yan said to his teammates in English: "He came back from the shower."

Li Zhongchen raised his eyebrows and closed the door lightly, guessing that Qiao Yan's friends abroad wanted to play with him.

After a few more seconds, don't know what was talking over there.

Li Zhongchen had approached and took off the gaming headset from Qiao Yan's head and hung it around the opponent's neck. He interrupted the conversation between Qiao Yan and his teammates, and put his lips together again without fear.

Qiao Yan accepted the kiss instinctively. He put his hand in front of Li Zhongchen's strong chest, tilted his upper body back slightly, and stopped it in time.

"Fight with them?" Qiao Yan asked in a low voice, "Just kept asking me, did you fall asleep in the bathroom."

Li Zhongchen smiled and shook his head.

Qiao Yan asked: "Are you sleepy?"

Li Zhongchen opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I'm not sleepy, I'm too dishonest and ashamed."

At two o'clock in the morning, after getting through the sleepy time, he was full of energy.

Qiao Yan deliberately looked back at this nonsense, but because Li Zhongchen had a thick-skinned thief and kissed him again, he didn't collapse immediately, and hid and said amusedly: "Is the big earth returning the food?"

"How long hasn't it been," Li Zhongchen whispered, "It's a real dish, don't you believe it."

The atmosphere here is too subtle.

The teammates over there guessed it too. The ridicule leaked from the headphones, and Qiao Yan's ears were slightly hot. After making excuses to prevaricate his teammates, he went off the line hastily.

I thought could do something pleasant before going to bed, but Qiao Yan, who was molested so willing to abandon the game, almost didn't get annoyed.

"What's in this bag?" Li Zhongchen was finally not blind, "Just bought it?"

As soon as the computer was turned off, Qiao Yan watched as he took out the doll repetition duck.

Li Zhongchen was curious: "Can this thing repeat what I said? It's exactly the same as the one given by the little girl before."

Qiao Yan: "..."

Qiao Yan changed his face: "Which little girl?"

Fly to Heng vinegar is nothing more than that. Li Zhongchen was almost too happy to find Bei. He approached Qiao Yan's face, pretending to say casually: "Zheng Xiaokui, he also said that I would use it to apologize when I was arguing with you, so I must be able to coax you well. ."

"..." Qiao Yan realized that he had misunderstood, "Oh."

Li Zhongchen: "You're not jealous anymore? Aren't you curious when will it be delivered?"

Qiao Yan rubbed his hot earlobe: "When did you send it."

Li Zhongchen laughed all of a sudden, and didn't take a long time to relax, let alone answer seriously.

Afterwards, Qiao Yang snatched the repeating duck with anger and twisted the switch, only to suffocate a few words: "Is it funny?"

The doll duck read out, "Is it funny?"

Can it be funny? Li Zhongchen has to pretend: "Oh, it's not funny, it's not funny at all, I'm the one who laughs low."

Qiao Yan: "You lie."

The doll duck repeats.

Li Zhongchen promised: "Where can it be? It's getting late, and quickly turn off the lights and lie down."

Qiao Yan acted like a baby: "I don't want to walk anymore, hug me."

The doll duck is still working hard.

Li Zhongchen was in a good mood. He took the duck out of Qiao Yan's hand and flicked his forehead: "Only hold the best looking things in the world, and you go."

The poor duckling was dismantled and thrown into the corner, losing his soul.

Qiao Yan, who witnessed the misery of the ducklings, had only sympathy and distress, but he was still very honest physically, and consciously put his arms around Li Zhongchen's neck, and then his waist was easily lifted by Li Zhongchen, and he was waited on when he returned to the bed.

After some tossing, the skin is always close to each other, and the body reacts normally.

Qiao Yan wanted to treat Li Zhongchen well, and took the initiative to undress the other party. As soon as he moved down, he wanted to do something, but unexpectedly, the action of pulling off his pants was forced to stop.

Because of the dim environment, Li Zhongchen's hand was suddenly firmly grasped, unable to move.

Qiao Yang wondered: "My dear, do you want to play something new?"

Li Zhongchen answered the wrong question: "I may not be able tonight, I'm sorry."

"..." Qiao Yan didn't know, so, "Is it the one that I think doesn't work?"

Li Zhongchen: "It may be."

Qiao Yan: "..."

What might be called, Qiao Yang couldn't help but bit his lower lip, his palm touched lightly, and he was relieved after confirmation.

Since there is no physical problem, it can only be a psychological obstacle.

Qiao Yan switched to the Xian Nei mode. He leaned on Li Zhongchen's side, holding half of his face, and sighed in frustration, "Don't say it, how can this word be used indiscriminately."

"Baby," Li Zhongchen said guiltily, "I'm afraid I'm absent-minded, and you are uncomfortable."

Of course Qiao Yan understood, and even wondered if Xu Hang had said something privately. He made all preparations to meet Li Zhongchen's next words.

But Li Zhongchen was silent for a long time before he said: "Actually, I have always wanted to ask..."

Moonlight penetrated through the gaps in the curtains, soaking out Qiao Yan's gentle profile. He always looked at Li Zhongchen and held his breath.

Li Zhongchen suddenly couldn't say anything.

He also lay up on his side, using the clear moonlight to give a clear view of his excellent figure, broad shoulders, tight waist, strong and smooth muscles, and the appearance that hesitated and stopped has a bit of astringent meaning.

Qiao Yan took a few glances with the intention of looking, and then put Li Zhongchen on the bed with a hard hand, then stretched his legs and sat on his firm waist, the whole set of movements flowed smoothly.

"..." Li Zhongchen was frightened, and it all started too suddenly.

Qiao Yan's lips were a little pale, and his long eyelashes were slightly shaking. He said condescendingly, "I do it by myself. You can ask whenever you want."

The subsequent process was depressing but extremely comfortable.

Li Zhongchen squinted his eyes slightly. He seldom took control like the present, and was served comfortably. He only occasionally turned his waist up, but he seemed to have given him a great gift to Qiao Yan.

The lover let out a low breath of helplessness, the flushed complexion was full of eyesight, silent but full of hormonal stares. Everything is challenging Li Zhongchen's nerves, clamoring that he should turn Qiao Yan over and press under him.

Then he should treat him recklessly and tear him gently.

In the end, Li Zhongchen did the same.

In the innocent moonlit night, the whole body cells were noisy, Qiao Yan was forced to lie on his stomach, with his face buried deep on the soft pillow. don't know when tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, or he was molested by Li Zhongchen's lips. After a sip, became conscious.

Li Zhongchen's movements were rough and gentle, but accompanied by sweet words, made Qiao Yan fall into a dream.

"I know that many decisions require a node. If... there is no such thing as Busan, would you choose to stay at that time?"

These words floated like clouds and mist, but they hit Qiao Yan.

At the end of the supreme pleasure, Qiao Yang's consciousness and reaction were distracted and perplexed. He heard these words clearly and clearly, but was unable to reply. He was covered with cold sweat, and he was unknowingly dried by Li Zhongchen until he fell asleep.

Others were just a cigarette after the fact, but Li Zhongchen discarded several cigarettes.

Five o'clock in the morning in the winter is no different from the silence of the night. When he returned to the house from the balcony and brought a chill, he saw that Qiao Yan was still in a deep sleep, and he had a little comfort.

He stayed up all night, but he was very energetic and his mind was also very clear.

There are only a few hours left to return to the base. Li Zhongchen has never felt more anxious than at this moment. He sat on the edge of the bed with his long legs spread apart, and after a struggle in his heart, he grabbed the phone on the head of Qiao Yan’s bed and found someone’s. Number.

A few cigarettes are enough for Li Zhongchen to make all his plans.

Without thinking about it, he turned out his mobile phone and sent a text message to the stranger who had met him early and now

[Boge, I don’t know if you still remember Master Li who took you to the hospital ten years ago at the scene of a car accident on the downhill section of Luoyuan Shuigu on National Highway 104. I am his son Li Zhongchen. I want to see you when I have something to do. ]

After posting these contents, he was planning to clear the record just in case Qiao Yan knew.

The bullet box that accepts information popped up immediately, and Li Zhongchen's pupils dilated, it was difficult to calm down and click on those messages. But think about it, not sleeping or waking up at this point is normal for a big star.

Bolin: Of course remember, really thanked your father that year.

Bo Lin: Why don't we meet at Keven's store? The last time I saw you with my assistant, how about tomorrow night depending on the time?

The author has something to say: E·The whole world is my acquaintance·CHO: There are not many acquaintances TT arranged by the director

Joe·What are you doing behind my back: Boy, I don’t have my part in the next episode, I can take a good rest and play games=v=

Director Xiaoliu: sent a box lunch!Eat first before continuing to fall in love (cross out) and chat!