Chapter 15
It was already noon when Cristiano woke up, but Sir Alex had scheduled today's training in the afternoon, so he had plenty of time to stay in bed.
He lazily turned sideways and saw Kaka lying on his side with his eyes open, looking at him with a smile: "Good morning, Cris."
The sunlight leaked through the gaps in the curtains, which were not tightly covered, and reflected into the young man's eyes, revealing his full love.
Cristiano's brain paused for a few seconds before it started working again. He subconsciously replied: "You are so beautiful, Kaka."
Kaka blinked, obviously not expecting that the first words after Chris opened his eyes would be this. He moved closer to Chris and kissed his lover's cheek, "Thank you, Cris, you don't know how beautiful you are."
Cristiano laughed and stood up: "Of course I know."
The sheet slipped off his body, revealing his fair and plump skin, which had not yet been tanned. There was still a light red mark on the left side of his chest from last night, but the mark was not deep, which was enough to imagine how carefully and gently the other person treated the boy's chest.
He supported his hands behind his back and turned to look at Kaka: "Otherwise, you wouldn't have asked me to exchange jerseys after our first game, right?"
"No, when we changed jerseys, I was just thinking, this kid cried because I kicked him, and I had to do something." Kaka curled the corners of his mouth, then he sat up, leaned over to hug Cristiano, and kissed the tip of Chris' nose, like a clingy golden retriever.
Cristiano wrinkled his nose when he heard that, raised his head and dodged, defending himself: "Who was kicked to tears by you? I just felt that I didn't play well in that game!"
"Hmm." Kaka made a meaningless nasal sound. He gently stroked the boy's dodged head and exchanged a light kiss with him.
Cristiano closed his eyes and enjoyed his lover's kiss peacefully. Kaka has always been the one who controls the rhythm of the kiss. He likes to press his lips together, slowly push deeper, and then use the tip of his tongue to find the other half.
Cristiano relaxed and gave himself to the other party. His body gradually softened, and his lover's hand supported his waist. He simply fell back, put his arm around Kaka's shoulders, and brought Kaka towards him.
"Don't need to go to training?" Kaka looked at Chris with amusement. Chris, who was not yet twenty years old, still had the baby fat on his face, which was unique to teenagers. He looked soft and cute, even more childish than his initial impression - this made him have to confess to God several more times in his heart.
Cristiano felt the warmth of his lover's palm on his lower back, supporting him powerfully, and it was so comfortable that he wanted to close his eyes.
He fought back and forth between indulging in laziness and maintaining self-discipline, and finally got up again with difficulty: "I really hope the Premier League can have a winter break."
"It's okay, I have it." Kaka ruffled Chris's hair.
Cristiano curled his lips downwards and lowered his head to put on his clothes.
Kaka did not miss the other person's little expression and was about to laugh when he suddenly noticed that a small tattoo had appeared on the small piece of skin behind Chris's ear when he lowered his head.
He knew very well that this did not happen last night because he had kissed every inch of Chris's skin and he knew the other's body better than Chris even did.
"Cris!" Kaka grabbed Cristiano, frowned slightly, and reached out to pull Cris back to his side.
Cristiano had just put on one leg of his trousers when he was suddenly pulled off balance and fell back on the bed. He was not annoyed, but raised his eyebrows at Kaka for not putting on his trousers properly: "I have to go to training."
"No, that's not what I meant." Kaka touched the tattoo behind Cristiano's ear, "Do you feel it here?"
Cristiano shrank back slightly due to sensitivity and was about to roll his eyes. This was his sensitive area, and you were asking him this? He dared to swear that Kaka knew much more than he did.
But the next second, Cristiano suppressed his inner complaints. He heard a voice in his mind:
[Confirmed, Mr. Cristiano Ronaldo dos Santos Aveiro, the exclusive companion system of 'He is my perfect match' has been generated, please bind and activate it with your soul mate]
[This system is generated according to the host's soul power to help the host achieve his wish - "Give him no worries about injuries, give him a smooth path that should shine, and give him no more pain of struggle and hesitation"]
[Host, please follow the prompts to activate the companion system of your soul mate, Mr. Ricardo Izeson dos Santos Leite. Please kiss the activation area that matches yours.]
Cristiano swallowed and asked Kaka: "Did you hear that?"
"What?"
"A voice said you are my soul mate." Cristiano said dizzily, his face even turned red and his whole body became hot.
[…Host, please focus. 】
The point is this? ? ?
"Cris?"
"Maybe it's God's blessing." Cristiano said the next second. He didn't say it piously, but more like he made up a reason that made it easy for himself to believe.
He hugged Kaka and found the same tattoo behind Kaka's ear.
He rubbed it twice with his fingertips, then closed his eyes and kissed it.
Kaka also heard that voice——
[Confirmed, Mr. Ricardo Izeson dos Santos Leite has become the host binder of the "He is my perfect match" companion system]
[This system was born from the soul power of the two hosts, to help the hosts achieve their wishes - "Give him a lifelong companion and a beloved partner, give him a love that lives up to his expectations, and give him a life without regrets"]
Kaka was stunned.
Cristiano deepened the kiss that sucked the skin behind his lover's ear, and he slowly released it, exhaling and muttering under his breath: "Now I may believe in God for a short time."
He once cursed God's bias while lying on his sickbed, but at the last moment of his life, he still chose to pray to God.
"Father, if you can hear me, please protect your believer Ricardo Izeson dos Santos Leite, grant him freedom from injury, grant him a smooth path to shine, and grant him no more pain of struggle and hesitation..."
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