Chapter 66 Chapter 66 I can't help it [There is a limit, buy with caution]...
Rolfes was very satisfied. Seeing the two little guys in the team riding motorcycles to and from training together even though the atmosphere was still a bit strange, he felt that he had made a lot of contributions to the stability and harmony of the locker room.
Castro asked Leandri what had happened between the two men, why Kroos had been surrounding the young goalkeeper openly or secretly today, actively practicing penalty kicks with him, and maintaining the frequency of letting the ball go every five kicks. His acting was so poor that everyone could see it clearly, but the two men who were practicing were very interested and immersed in it.
Leandri answered his half-compatriot like this: the rental market in Germany is booming and he is considering whether to increase the rent.
Kiesling couldn't bear to watch, and when Kroos bent over to play the ball, he picked up the ball and shot it directly into the goal, "Tony, your shot should be stronger!"
Kroos/Leandri: …
We're having a little fun on the court, why are you yelling?
Vidal saw Kroos come out of the shower first and pack up his and the goalkeeper's things more and more skillfully. He couldn't help but joke in the locker room, "Oh my God, Ryan, how much are you going to raise Tony's rent?"
The big brothers in the entire locker room laughed collectively. Helmes slapped his legs and laughed loudly, "Kroos, what on earth did you do that could make Ryan angry for several days?!"
Leandri ran away with his roommate without even drying his hair, and dragged him into the house as soon as he stopped the car.
"What are you doing? Are you afraid that others won't notice?" Leandri felt sweet and guilty all day long.
"I can't help it." The cold German's straight ball is simply fatal.
"Didn't we agree that I would think about it? Don't push me too hard!" Leandri was a little overwhelmed by Kroos. He felt that he was really blind and stupid in the beginning. He was actually worried that Kroos would suffer because of his poor speaking skills on the court. As a result, he was defeated today by Kroos with just three simple words.
Yes, these two are not together yet.
Leandri, who had been kissed until his whole body was weak and who just accepted whatever others said, didn't react until he heard the last words of the culprit. He was actually skipping classes as a man because he was in love? !
The original warmth was instantly broken. Leandri pushed the man away, but when he saw the man's wet lips and red eyes, he softened his heart again. He turned his head away and didn't look at him. "You go after him first."
Of course, Kroos took the opinions of the people he liked into consideration and did not push the player too hard. He even relaxed to the point that he did not room with the young goalkeeper during the away game against Wolfsburg.
Rolfes was inexplicably asked by his wide-faced midfielder if he could have a room with him, and then the gloomy-faced young goalkeeper came over and dragged him away.
Damn it, that cunning German guy said he was pursuing me, but he won’t share a room with me today! He even said innocently that he wanted to give him more space and not push him too hard.
"Going to bed so early?"
Leandri sneered, "I like the feeling of being buried in peace."
Cross thought for a moment and fished the man out. "I don't have the idea of dying young and being buried with you. You can be buried later."
? Can I choose a date for this?
Leandri threw the pillow over and asked, "Why aren't you sleeping?" !
Cross thoughtfully took out Leandri's homework from his bag and said, "Let's catch up with the deadline. You said before that it would be too late."
The perfect German man who only cares about his partner will never back down from anything for the one he loves!
Rolfes, who was worried about the two, was about to come over to check on the situation. At the elevator entrance, he met Labadia who came to check on the players to see if they were running around or playing around. Kroos came over to open the door for the two of them, and what he saw was the young goalkeeper burying his head in the table, painfully finishing his homework.
The academic pressure at German universities is very high, and students have to frequently travel to away games. In order to balance football and professional courses, Leandri often has to squeeze time to complete assigned tasks.
He is truly a role model of a professional player and a good student! Labadie □□ couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Leandri.
It didn't take long for Leandri to finish it, he just dawdled at the table and refused to go to sleep.
Cross saw that the time was almost up, so he patted the quilt beside him and called Leandri.
The standard room in the hotel booked by Leverkusen today was full, so the two of them were assigned to a double room. In fact, this is very common among players. When they go out for away games, there are not enough single rooms to accommodate the entire team. Leandri had often played with his teammates before. Even Kroos and he had been in the same room several times. Didn't they always sleep till dawn and then go to the game full of energy?
But the problem is that they were just good friends before. No matter what they thought in their hearts, at least they maintained a strong brotherhood on the surface. But now Leandri has been confessed to by his good brother, and he is even very moved. If he had not been barely rational that day, who knows how far they would have progressed!
When he had to lie down on the bed, Leandri reluctantly pulled over the quilt. Just as he was about to close his eyes, the lights in the room were turned off.
"Good night." Nothing could be seen in the darkness, and Leandri didn't even know if Cross was looking at him. He only knew that their goodnight kiss seemed to have changed positions.
With his jaw pinched by Cross, Leandri was forced to open his lips. The German's breath gently caressed the corners of his mouth, and finally wrapped around his entire lips and tongue. Ryan felt his body trembling, the darkness magnified his senses, he could even feel the fuzz on Cross's face, scratching his face like little tails as he bit him. It was so itchy but he didn't know what was wrong.
The other person's warm and moist tongue touched Leandri's lips, touched his teeth, and touched his tongue. Then, as if a switch was turned on, Cross began to suck Ryan's lips without any instruction, and then impatiently wrapped his tongue around him to tease.
Leandri didn't know if he was nervous or because his heartbeat was in sync with the other person's. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't open the other person's hand. Isn't he a little beet? How come he is so strong?
Feeling that Leandri was trying to break free, Cross's other hand passed directly between him and the bed sheet, and his palm pressed him towards himself. Leandri's mind was blank and he closed his eyes obediently, enjoying the German's kiss as a matter of course.
Unable to kiss anymore, Cross finally let go and left a wet mark on his forehead, "Goodnight."
"Whose goodnight kiss is like this?" Leandri blushed and gritted his teeth stubbornly.
Cross put the crooked pillow back in place for him. "No one else can see it." Seeing Ryan's blushing and rich expression, he couldn't help but peck his lips again. "Of course it's different when I'm pursuing you."
It was clearly irrelevant to the question, but Leandri translated it strangely: I'm chasing you, so I can kiss you like this when no one else can see.
Damn, who presses someone's s to kiss them during the pursuit stage? That's too much!
Is it too much? Well, the worst thing happened the next morning.
Perhaps it was because he was kissed too comfortably last night that Leandri woke up inexplicably in someone's arms.
But for boys, it’s morning.
The familiar feeling and the unfamiliar feeling were all together. The two of them lay face to face, and Leandri, who was hugged by Kroos' arms, didn't dare to move at all.
It's not that I'm afraid of waking up Cross, but I'm afraid of causing friction.
When Leandri was sweating so hard that he was about to burst into tears, Cross's eyelashes finally began to flutter. He opened his eyes and saw Leandri, and subconsciously leaned over to kiss him on the lips.
How can this move be tolerated? Leandri was so stiff that the feeling of blood rushing to his brain also made Kroos react.
"Do you need help?"
[bite! Promise him. ]
Leandri was dazed and said yes to the request of Brother Tong who suddenly appeared in his family.
The next second, Kroos lowered his head and kissed her, prying open her teeth and kissing her deeply. Leandri could only respond like a conditioned reflex.
When his mind was about to be drowned by the unfamiliar sea, Leandri only felt as if he was wearing a tattered life jacket, floating alone and insecure on the sea. The feeling of drowning made him uneasy. But the sea water is tolerant, and it gently pushes people towards the shore between the ebb and flow of the tide.
Leandri finally got rid of the entanglement of seaweed and began to breathe heavily. Just as he regained consciousness and was about to struggle to get up, the German grabbed his arm and began to accuse him.
"What should I do? You can't do this every time. Please help me."
What does every time mean?
Leandri just felt that the world was a giant merry-go-round, and by the time the machine stopped, they would be late for the gathering!
While putting on his shoes, Leandri cursed the Germans in his heart, and also cursed his own system.
"Brother Tong, why did you ask me to agree to him? He didn't call me when the time came. I didn't even go for a morning run today!"
Leandri was almost mad. Brother Tong, whose brain alarm went off every day without fail, was like An Lingrong, whose throat was damaged by poison. He was even worse than her. At least she could shout "Baojuan, Baojuan" with a hoarse voice, but Brother Tong just muted himself.
[You woke up before I called you. ]
"Then why don't you ask me to go for a morning run?!"
If he had been reminded, his hands wouldn't have been sore from being told "help me again" or "it will be there soon" over and over again today!
[The amount of exercise doesn't make much difference. You consume even more this way, and even your heart rate is much higher than usual. ]
"Why did you ask me to promise him?"
[You have to know how to push and pull to make a man pout. It's not like you don't like him. If you don't agree to be with him, you have to give him some sweet benefits. Besides, don't you feel unhappy? I don’t even know how many men I’ve slept with when I was your age. Why are you so shy about having some pure love? ]
Mad got even angrier!
Rolfes discovered that the relationship between the two little guys in the team seemed to have not yet been "reconciled", and there was even a hint of "he runs away and he chases".
Kroos started again today, but Leandri ignored him completely and didn't even show his usual enthusiasm and encouragement. When Leandri was surrounded by a group of midfielders and forwards, and was praised as "XXX is the best player" as they requested, Xiao Kuan did not follow suit. He just sat in his seat and watched them playing around in a good mood. However, the little goalkeeper was particularly ruthless today. He took the initiative to say "Words" to others with an expressionless face when they were lining up in the player channel.
Young people nowadays are really difficult to deal with. Rolfes, who has captured many details for the harmony and stability of the locker room, couldn't help but shake his head.
Kroos looked particularly refreshed today. I don’t know what happy thing happened to him, but he was very active. Shortly after Bayer Leverkusen scored a penalty in the first half due to a foul by the defense in the penalty area, Kroos made a follow-up shot to equalize the score.
Wolfsburg is worthy of being the top team in the Bundesliga. They launched attacks one after another, and Leandri made several saves in front of the goal to prevent the score from being widened. When he blocked the opponent's powerful shot from close range, the referee blew the final whistle. Leandri's palm was a little numb from the shock of the shot and he rubbed his wrist subconsciously.
Cross quietly came over, not knowing if he had any wrong ideas, "Are you still sore?"
"roll!"
"I won't do this next time there's a game. I'm sorry." Kroos hugged the man.
It would have been fine if he hadn't said anything. Once he said this, Leandri got even angrier. "Why are you so skilled?"
Cross just felt that this scene was too exciting. There was a lot of noisy noise on the sidelines, but he was talking to the person he liked about how they helped each other in the morning. All of a sudden, the beautiful scene reappeared before his eyes.
Cross leaned in and whispered in the man's ear, "I've been thinking about this for a long time."
"Are you comfortable?"
The fans in the front row saw the young goalkeeper suddenly shake off his own midfielder's hand and run into the player tunnel without looking back.
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