Luo Xiaoxiao lowered his head again, pretending that he saw nothing, but the gradually reddening tips of his ears exposed him.
He thought he would be fine if he lowered his head, but what came into view was Ivan's bandaged calf. The faint smell of medicine mixed with the almost inaudible smell of blood, together with the bandage that was close to his skin color, added a bit of sadistic beauty to the scenery in front of him.
At that moment, the Portuguese wanted to bury his head between those maddening legs, turn into a bandage that could come into close contact with Ivan's calves, and drown himself in it.
The legs in front of him moved, and his heart trembled with them.
He then felt some liquid dripping uncontrollably from his nasal cavity, smudged on Ivan's bandages, and dotted like plum blossoms.
Ivan: “…”
He had no choice but to take off the Portuguese man's hat with one hand and hold up his chin with the other. He bent over and took the extra disinfectant cotton pads left by the team doctor on the table behind Ronaldo.
"Don't be angry," he said slowly, carefully placing the cotton pad under the man's nose and pressing it, "I promise I won't do this again next time, okay?"
At this time, after experiencing the visual impact of the opponent leaning over, and then looking at the hand stretched out by the opponent, Ronaldo felt that he was really going to explode.
He let Ivan do what he wanted for a while, but finally he couldn't help it. He grabbed the hand that the other party stretched out, stepped forward, used both hands, hugged Ivan's waist tightly, and buried his head in his lower abdomen.
He was unable to think calmly, and the emotional fluctuations caused by fear and worry made him express it through practical actions: "Do you want to do it again? Don't get hurt again, it's better to lose the ball."
The delicate muscle lines brought an impact at close range, and the skin on his face pressed against the other's slippery abdomen soaked with sweat. Luo Xiaoxiao was still not satisfied, and he couldn't help but bite Ivan's belly button.
Then, as he wished, he heard a muffled groan from the person he was hugging, and the excess blood smeared on Ivan's lower abdomen, making him look even more delicious.
The Portuguese never compromises himself. A locker room with only two people makes him more bold. Such a hidden atmosphere gives him an indescribable pleasure.
His hand involuntarily reached down and touched the black cloth.
Ivan was so shocked by his sudden attack that his body tensed up: "You..."
Luo Xiaoxiao raised her head stubbornly and looked directly at Ivan, her eyes full of determination that could not be ignored.
"I'm serious."
Ivan heard him say this.
His hand paused there, then moved away as if he had been electrocuted. The small curls on his head were shining with the luster of hair wax, just like his beautiful eyes: "I think very clearly, I like you and want to be with you."
"I like you, so I don't want you to get hurt."
He chose to finish in one breath: "You didn't reject me. I was waiting for your answer. I had enough patience to wait until the World Cup was over, but when I saw you injured, I couldn't control myself... I'm sorry."
"You, what is your answer? Or, can you give me the answer?" He said the last sentence, still a little nervous, "I know this is shocking to the world, but I can accept it if you don't agree. It's not too late for you to refuse me now..."
Looking at him like this, Alvin's breathing slowed down involuntarily, and the scene in the grove appeared before his eyes again.
Whether he liked Ronaldo or not, he never thought about this possibility at the beginning. He is just getting more and more accustomed to the other person's presence. He will be happy when the other person sends him a message, and he will look forward to receiving gifts from him, and he does not reject the other person's approach.
The light and shadow of the woods reappeared, and Alvin recalled his mood at that time and the person in front of him.
He still remembers the wonderful touch of soft contact, so much so that later on that rainy night, he suddenly had a reaction that was difficult to calm down.
Alvin suddenly missed that kiss that was as close as a touch. There was a trace of uncertainty in his heart, but it all disappeared after he saw the person in front of him have dimmed eyes with a hint of despair.
He doesn't know what love is, and has never understood what it means to be moved. In his world, it is always mostly black and white. In addition to football, family affection, and the relationship between teammates and between teachers and apprentices can add some different colors.
His heart is very desolate. For the few people or things he cares about, he is willing to do a lot for them and doesn't care too much whether he gets anything in return. He has become accustomed to being alone.
He is especially kind to children because he feels that they may need love from an elder, similar to that of a father or brother.
It is probably a very happy thing to be loved by the right person at the right age.
And that was his eternal regret.
But now, someone said that he liked him. Coincidentally, when he looked into the other person's eyes, he seemed to have an inexplicable moment when his heart was moved.
All he has to do is to be alone and have one goal, and work hard to achieve it. Originally, Alvin would not think about anything else, he only thought about achieving it, but what happens after he achieves it?
Will a person stand there silently and continue to be lonely in the desert of his heart?
If there are two people, would it be completely different?
This thought flashed through his mind. He always did more than he said, proving everything with his actions.
He found the answer in the familiar soft touch.
Luo Xiaoxiao, who had already prepared herself mentally but still had some hope:! ! !
Ivan took the initiative to kiss him! ! !
The kiss was gentle and long, simply conveying pure love without any lust.
Ivan's eyes were open, and so was Luo Xiaoxiao's. The two of them looked at each other closely, as if they saw the same answer.
After a while, Ivan let him go and kissed him on the forehead again: "I thought my previous performance was very obvious. So, do you know my answer?"
The Portuguese was still in a daze, screaming in his heart, thinking that his action of sneaking in was absolutely correct!
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Ivan reassured him with words: "I like you too, and I want to be with you."
The Portuguese glared at him: "Say it again, I didn't hear you clearly."
Having said that, his hand that was resting on the other person's lower body started moving again and began to act dishonestly.
He was so happy. He used to not understand the idea of finding a partner and settling down right away, but now he understood!
If you really like someone, it has nothing to do with gender. The details of your interactions with him and the happiness you two have when you are together can explain everything!
Luo Xiaoxiao hugged Ivan tightly again, burying her whole body in his arms, sticking tightly to him, wishing she could stick to Ivan forever.
Ivan took a deep breath and pinched the other person's face, but he was reluctant to use too much force.
"Okay, let me go, I want to take a shower."
"No, let me hold you a little longer." The Portuguese man tightened his arms and muttered in a muffled voice.
Ivan thought for a moment and said, "Well, okay, I'll take a shower with my teammates when they come back."
1. Get up and wash.
As expected, Ronaldo reacted. He raised his head excitedly: "Okay! Let's take a shower together!"
Alvin:? ? ?
The Portuguese argued: "You have taken off your clothes. You will catch a cold if you don't wash. Go now. I will go with you." Under Ivan's gaze, his voice became smaller and smaller.
Ivan raised the corners of his lips and glanced at his lower body. Are you sure?
The Portuguese sullenly tried to say something, but he was interrupted by a knock at the door.
"DeWitt? Are you in there? I'm the team doctor. I'm here to take a look at your leg. By the way, there's something left on the sink. I'll get it." The diligent team doctor asked outside the door.
The two men looked at each other quickly, and Ivan stood up, pulled the Portuguese into the bathroom, and answered in a raised voice: "I'm here, but I'm taking a shower."
"Take a shower?" The voice on the other end got louder. "Your wound can't come into contact with water. You have to be careful!"
Ivan responded: "I'll pay attention! Just come in, my leg is fine, I'll come find you later."
After saying that, Aiwen pushed Luo Xiaoxiao into the cubicle and whispered, "Don't you want to take a shower? Take off your clothes."
Luo Xiaoxiao: “…”
He obediently took off his clothes with inexplicable anticipation, put them away carefully, and turned on the water as instructed by Alvin.
The sound of running water was heard, and the team doctor's footsteps were approaching. Due to the structural problems in the locker room, the team doctor's things fell on the sink, and the other party could see the entire bathroom cubicle when he came in.
Ivan then entered the cubicle where Ronaldo was, took off his underwear directly, and carefully placed his right leg on the protruding part of the cubicle.
He perfectly blocked the Portuguese behind the curtain of water sprayed from the sprinkler.
Luo Xiaoxiao, who was standing in the corner and watching Ivan take off his panties and raise his right leg straight up, said: "..."
The Portuguese swore that this was the most beautiful scenery he had ever seen in his life!
Helping Alvin take off his clothes last time doesn’t count! He didn't pay any attention at that time!
After the team doctor left, Ivan turned off the water and let Ronaldo come out.
"..." Luo Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that Alvin was heartless and would throw away things after using them.
He argued, "Aren't you taking a shower? If it's inconvenient for you, I'll help you."
Alvin couldn't persuade him, so considering that the other party wanted to take a hot shower, he turned up the heat. As a result, the gun went off accidentally and both of them had a reaction.
Ivan held his forehead with his hand, and he knew it.
He took a deep breath and looked at the willful Luo San Sui: "Two choices, I will help you solve it quickly, or take a cold shower?"
The Portuguese complained: "Can't there be a third option?"
Ivan said expressionlessly: "Can you come out in five minutes?"
“…”
"I don't want to wrong myself, I'd rather take a cold shower," Ivan said, "but you're not used to it and you're prone to getting sick, so I'd better help you directly."
“…”
Ivan's fingers were getting closer and closer, but Luo Xiaoxiao didn't need help. Recalling the irreversible experience last time, his little brother succumbed to Ivan's power and stopped.
Ivan also felt that he had gone too far. After thinking about it, he moved closer to the other person as if to make up for it, and gave Luo Xiaoxiao a kiss while holding her face.
The Portuguese are not satisfied, and no one else has a reason to kiss their faces. He offered his lips to hers, and the two of them wasted another minute in the bathroom.
When they finally came out, the game was almost over. Alvin took Luo Xiaoxiao, asked him to change back into his own clothes, and took him on a road with fewer staff.
"I'm going to find the team doctor first, and then I need to go up to the stadium. You can just go back from here the same way." When they reached a corner, Ivan said this to Ronaldo.
The Portuguese also knew that outside was not a place to mess around. He nodded and looked at Alvin. He remembered something he wanted to tell Alvin, but felt it was too hasty to say it now, so he stopped talking.
Ivan patted him and lowered his hat: "If you have anything, contact me later. You will have more time after the World Cup."
"Yeah." Luo Xiaoxiao responded, and when she heard the words "plenty of time", her eyes became sparkling.
Ivan watched him leave with a mysterious smile: "..."
The other side.
The team doctor looked at Ivan's leg and exclaimed, "You said your leg was fine! The blood is seeping out!"
Alvin looked at the few drops of dried blood and all he wanted to do was laugh.
The team doctor took off the bandage for him and took a look: "Fortunately, there is no bleeding."
He tied a new one on and paused: "Hey, that's not right, your wound is obviously not there."
Alvin smiled very naturally and chose to change the subject.
When he returned to the field, the game had just ended and England had defeated Argentina 4-1.
The sharp-eyed reporters spotted Alvin and they couldn't wait to interview him. England's advancement to the semi-finals, whether it was this game or the upcoming game against Germany, were matters of concern to people all over the world.
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