Chapter 75 Chapter 74 Dreaming about them
Kroos was woken up by Rolfes knocking on the door. The good captain was surprised that these two people were the first to come back last night, and one of them was a well-known early riser and jogger, but the two of them were not there this morning when the team was about to set off.
Cross reluctantly opened the door a crack, "We're up."
With the excuse that "I played games with Ryan too late last night", the good captain urged the two to get up and pack their things quickly. They were going to take a bus back to Leverkusen today, where the club had already prepared the German Cup championship parade.
Cross sat back on the bed, looking at the person who had just been buried in his arms, now sleeping soundly with his head tucked into the quilt. After leaning over and kissing his exposed face, Cross washed up and packed up all their belongings.
"Ryan, Ryan..."
The little goalkeeper, who was feeling uncomfortable all over, was awakened from his dream by the gentle calls. He was not fully awake yet, so he angrily covered himself with a quilt, trying to physically isolate himself from the sonic attack.
Cross pulled the quilt twice but failed to move it, so he chose to put himself in the quilt, tilted the person's head, found the person's lips and started kissing him.
"Well...it's so annoying!" Leandri didn't want to kiss him at all now. No matter how comfortable the kiss was, could it help him sleep well? !
After biting the corner of the other person's mouth hard, Leandri's eyes seemed to contain countless sparks as he glared fiercely at this sweet-looking yet cold German.
It was this person who tortured him to death last night. It would have been fine if he had done it himself, but he actually pushed him on the bed and did it. Even begging for mercy was useless! We agreed not to touch him again, but she ended up kissing him until he became dizzy and had to hold onto the glass to keep from falling and slipping!
In the end, he even went straight in! twice! That would be fine, after we finally finished, he still said something about it being bad for the body to stay in there, and pulled the goalkeeper over the sink again to ask him to help clean it up!
Cross felt pain, but he still kissed her again tenderly and lovingly, using the tip of his tongue to trace the shape of her lips and teeth. "It's time to get up. We have to go back to attend the celebration today."
Leandri lifted the quilt and pushed the person away to go to the bathroom. Cross could not help but continue to follow him.
"I'm brushing my teeth. You might as well go pack up instead of following me!" Leandri didn't want to see the other person's face at all. Why was he seduced and tempted by him to ask for love?
Cross pointed to the box outside, and very considerately handed him a mouthwash cup. He even helped clean up all the water stains on the sink after he had finished washing up.
Leandri was rubbing her waist and preparing to change her clothes when she heard her boyfriend apologizing.
? What does this mean? I finally realized that I shouldn’t have been so hard on myself last night?
"I couldn't help myself last night. I'll buy some more T-shirts when I get home."
Leandri's hand that was using the towel to wipe his face stopped there, and he instantly remembered that at the end of last night, it was here that Kroos pressed him on the sink, helping him out bit by bit from inside out!
"Get lost!"
Cross didn't even try to dodge, and let the slightly wet towel hit his clothes. He grabbed the man's arm and pulled him into his arms, kissed Leandri's lips which still smelled of mint toothpaste, and swore sincerely, "I promise, I won't do this again next time. You were so * last night, I really couldn't help it."
Leandri was really flattered by such words. You can't help it, right? He is the most charming person in the world. It's not a big deal for him to catch a German fish for you and eat it as sashimi.
She raised her hand to touch Cross's shoulder and kissed him slowly. The sound of water between their lips and tongues was so unrestrained that they almost relived the story on the sink last night.
After finally catching up with the car, Leandri leaned on Kroos and continued to sleep. It was useless for Castro to call the goalkeeper, one of the members of the atmosphere group, to get up and have fun with him.
"What did he do last night?"
"I excitedly played the war game the whole night, but the city kept being breached and I couldn't pass the level. I played until dawn and then went to bed." Cross calmly helped to smooth things over.
Leandri hadn't fallen asleep yet, and he listened to the conversation between the two with red ears. It was a mixture of truth and lies, and even more so, nonsense!
How could the seemingly cold Kroos always inadvertently say such embarrassing words?
Well, he only does this to me.
Leandri felt happy again. He secretly licked the neck of the person he was leaning on with the tip of his tongue and went to sleep, not caring about the person's suddenly stiff body and the hand that was tightly holding him.
Tony really likes me!
Sleep soundly!
Cross couldn't help but turn his head to look at his eyelashes which were firmly attached to his eyelids, and his curly hair which was casually scattered around his neck. His teammates were all singing and playing there. Cross wanted to kiss them but didn't dare to cross the line in the car and let others see them.
Go to sleep, or I will bully you like this when I get home at night.
The players went crazy for a while and then began to calm down. It was nearly a five-hour drive back, and they would later change to an open-air parade bus to celebrate with the fans in Leverkusen. The vehicle moved forward slowly, with a little bumpiness that was more like a lullaby that sent everyone to sleep, where they got a lot of things they wanted, salad plates, Europa League, Champions League, and they also dreamed of being noticed by the head coach of the national team, becoming an indispensable main force, and lifting the European Cup and World Cup in the admiring eyes of the whole country.
Enrique leaned back in his chair and drowsily shouted "hat-trick", "trophy", "Brazil world champion". His voice was not loud but it woke up Leandri who had been sleeping all the way.
When he raised his head, Cross was still beside him with his eyes closed, his neck tilted and leaning there, looking so sweet. He didn't look like the hungry wolf that pounced on its food last night at all.
Thinking of how someone asked him last night with veins bulging and sweat all over his body if he was okay or not, Leandri started to blush again. Ah, they just slept together for one night, why is his mind now full of nonsense that he can't get rid of.
[bite! This is normal. ]
Oh my god, brother Tong, why did you suddenly appear!
[Your face has turned yellow, host. ]
Did you see it? You must have seen it! You are not allowed to watch Tony do it with me!
[You are too passive. You should say something nice when you do it, and Cross will be controlled by you. ]
I'm almost killed by him like this. If I say something nicer, will you still get out of bed? !
[At least you don't have to get up early for a morning run, which consumes more energy. In a sense, I don't mind you changing your daily morning exercise to this. ]
What will happen if you do it every day? !
[You are just one man, what can Cross do to you? ]
[Actually, you are pretty useless. You are the prince of Real Madrid, and there are so many soccer players with great bodies around you, but you have only done it now. ]
Leandri swallowed, frightened by his brother Tong's shocking words.
[Casillas, Raul, Beckham are all good. If anyone doesn’t agree, just ask dad to sell them. Zidane can’t do anything about it. Even if you go to the Bundesliga, there are still many choices. Schalke's Neuer, Bayern's Muller and Klose are all good, which is quite refreshing. ]
Leandri was shocked, is this the younger Bettina Zidane? He wasn't even an adult when he left Real Madrid!
[It’s okay if you don’t do the last step. ]
Brother Tong, please go to sleep! I only like Tony!
The system reluctantly went offline with a smack of its lips, and no one knew what it was missing.
Leandri, who almost opened the door to a new world, swallowed hard several times but still couldn't calm down. Seeing that his teammates were still sleeping, he didn't care that Kroos was still dreaming, he opened his head and kissed him directly in the car.
Sleeping Beauty, let me kiss you.
For the first time, Leandri pried open Cross's mouth so actively and fiercely. The relaxed lips and tongue of the sleeping person were directly rolled up by Leandri and sucked. He even led it into his own mouth and secretly bit it with his teeth, waking the person up without caring.
Pulling a little distance from each other, Leandri looked down at her boyfriend, whose eyes were still unclear, and slowly moved her palm upwards. She moved her index finger back and forth on the corner of his mouth a few times, kissed the tip of his nose, and then bit his entire lips and tongue again.
With nowhere to go, the fingers could only return to the neck again, rubbing the protruding Adam's apple with the thumb and running the fingernails from the side to the back of the neck.
His lips and tongue intertwined with Leandri's, the two tongue tips pushing against each other in his mouth. Cross's kiss was particularly gentle, carefully describing this familiar and long-lasting place.
"What's wrong?" Cross felt that something was wrong with his boyfriend.
"I dreamed that I had many boyfriends." Leandri thought about it and chose to confess in a more tactful way.
"Tony, I love you so much." With his hands and waist tightly grasped, Leandri immediately began to coax him, saying sweet words, "They are not as good as you, I just like you."
"You are mine and I am yours." Leandri hugged her back and kissed her wet lips again.
When he found that burning feeling again, the hand pressing tightly against his back seemed to crush all his bones. This was still right. Only when he was with Kroos did he feel love and happiness. Leandri thought, they were truly inseparable.
"I want to do it." Leandri was very honest about his desires, especially at this time.
Cross, with all the energy in his body rushing straight to his brain, pressed the person to his position and kissed him. His hands were out of control. When the bus just crossed a puddle and caused a bump, he finally let go and whispered in his already blushing ears, "Go home * you."
But when everyone was standing on the parade bus, looking at the fans on both sides of the road wearing jerseys and waving team flags, Leandri forgot everything!
He and Enrique, a Spaniard and a Brazilian, danced from the front to the back of the car, showing their "amazing" dancing skills and energy to the Leverkusen fans.
While celebrating on the roof of the car, Kroos did not forget to look at his teammates around him. Enrique, whose mind was full of dancing and moonwalking with Leandri, did not seem likely to be one of "them".
After the parade bus had completely stopped and Leverkusen's series of activities for the day were completed, Kroos pushed Leandri onto the bed in their house.
Cross forcefully inserted his fingers between his boyfriend's fingers and pressed his whole body on them, biting Ryan's Adam's apple and questioning.
"Who are your boyfriends in your dreams?"
"Do they make you more comfortable than I do?"
Leandri was really crying and begging him to go slower and gentler, but no matter how he explained, he showed no sympathy.
"Is there Neuer? You said you liked him before?"
Leandri buried his head in the pillow, feeling guilty and not daring to speak. But he also felt that it was none of his business since it was clearly Brother Tong who said that.
Cross was so irritated that he grabbed his neck and bit it, tearing the skin that had already turned red.
"Like him?" Cross said angrily.
"I only like Tony... Tony... As long as you * me..." Ryan only knew to subconsciously reach out and hug him. He couldn't fool anyone. He just liked being surrounded by Cross's breath.
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