Everyone was stunned, and their eyes almost popped out when they saw Ivan taking the new uniform.
Then they evaluated Ronaldo from top to bottom, and let him get off the plane wearing a flight attendant uniform? Alvin, why are you so outstanding?
When Luo Xiaoxiao realized what Alvin was going to ask him to do, he... (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
Rooney had already laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back. Irving was the only one who didn't laugh. He looked serious and explained, "Wait until we get off the plane before you get off. It should be much better if the fans and reporters' attention is focused on us."
He had it all figured out: "Go straight through the special channel after getting off the plane, and then go to the bathroom to change back."
Fat Lu: "Hahahaha Cris, I think Ivan's idea is very good, you can try it hahaha!"
Luo Xiaoxiao: “…”
The people present started to cheer and said, "Dress up, wear, wear, you have to wear some, hahaha!"
Ivan shook out the uniform, studied it for a while, and handed it to him: "Here, try it on."
Luo Xiaoxiao: “…”
Just try it!
He put on his clothes with a stern face, shirt, trousers and jacket. After he finished... everyone clicked their tongues and said, you know what, it really looks like that.
Rooney yelled: "Brother, please get me a glass of orange juice!"
“Hahahahahaha!”
This uniform looks very similar to a suit, it is a three-piece suit, a white shirt and a black jacket, with a waist-hugging design and some patterns on the jacket. A Portuguese man who is 185cm tall will look energetic and handsome when wearing this outfit with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.
If you add a hat and preferably white gloves, it would be perfect... provided that the person wearing the clothes does not smile foolishly, he can still be intimidating when he doesn't make any expression.
Ivan nodded, he thought it was OK.
Luo San Sui thought it was quite novel to wear it, especially when he saw Ivan's crooked eyes, he thought it would be okay to wear it differently to make Ivan happy~
The flight attendants on the plane were of very high quality. When Ronaldo walked towards them, they wanted to laugh but held it back. Everyone watched as Luo Xiaoxiao brought over two glasses of orange juice, one for Rooney and one for Ivan.
Ivan took it with a smile. He took a quick look at the other party and thought, well, the size is just right.
My teammates all felt very cool and it was enough to fool most people. You know what, flight attendant Cristiano Ronaldo looks pretty good. If it wasn't for permission, I would really want to take a picture of him.
Rooney was still laughing when he took the orange juice. He accidentally spilled a little and continued to tell Ronaldo: "Give me a tissue, thank you~"
Luo Xiaoxiao snorted and pretended not to hear.
Seeing that he was not cooperating, Fat Lu shouted, "Oh, this flight attendant's service is not up to standard, bad review!"
The Portuguese pushed their carts over and distributed drinks to the people sitting in the aisles. There was no choice, just whatever was given. Joe Hart took the glass of milk in confusion.
When Rooney saw the milk, he remembered something: "Hey! The milk should be given to Ivan! Little Milk Cake loves it the most!"
He was very fearless: "Speaking of which, have you finished drinking the box of milk that Prince William gave you, Alvin? Hahahaha!"
Before he could finish laughing, a familiar hand reached out to the back of his neck.
Rooney's scream was heard on the plane, and the England players said they were used to it.
Luo Xiaoxiao was very rude in stuffing drinks into everyone's mouth. He even wore a hat this time. However, with his muscles, his expression and his rude actions... his old teammate Ferdinand said that this was the most ferocious flight attendant he had ever seen, no doubt about it.
Luo Xiaoxiao picked up the microphone and looked at Ivan. He wanted to joke: "Gentlemen, welcome aboard this flight. The captain of this flight is Ivan DeWitt, who has 21 years of flying experience, rich experience, and steady operation. I hope to bring you a pleasant air travel. I am Cristiano Ronaldo, number 001, and I am happy to serve you."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"That's right. Ivan has 21 years of driving experience and his driving skills are very steady and accurate. I vote for him!"
Fat Lu was not discouraged: "If you feel that the captain has worked hard, please give him a glass of milk, thank you... oh!"
Everyone couldn't stop laughing. The World Cup trophy was originally held by Gerrard, but after all the interactions he almost dropped the trophy with laughter.
Alvin also laughed. It was time for midnight snack. There was no snack originally, but it was imposed by the newly appointed flight attendant. He said that in order to create a dining atmosphere for everyone and facilitate digestion, he could sing a lyrical song.
Everyone: “…”
#Your friend is offline.
Everyone made a lot of noise again and finally got tired of playing. Luo Xiaoxiao wanted to change her clothes. It is uncomfortable to wear my own clothes under the uniform.
He then went to the bathroom. The first-class bathroom was quite spacious and could accommodate three or four people.
It was almost time to go to bed, and the lights outside the cabin were basically off. There was a slight rustle where the England players were sitting, some covered themselves with blankets, some watched movies.
The charter flight of the championship team must be high-end and have all the necessary equipment. They were all in first class, the kind you couldn't see unless you stood up and walked a few steps.
Luo Xiaoxiao stayed in the bathroom for a long time. He suddenly stuck his head out and greeted Ivan who was sitting not far away.
Ivan walked over with a raised eyebrow. It turned out that the top button of Luo's shirt was too tight to be removed.
Luo Xiaoxiao had taken off his pants, revealing his long legs with his muscular thighs clearly visible. He was wearing only a shirt with a few buttons unbuttoned, but the top button was fastened tightly, and the bottom of the shirt barely covered his panties.
But he himself was unaware and was still struggling with the button.
Alvin glanced up and down at Luo Xiaoxiao, and seeing that no one was paying attention to this side, he naturally went into the bathroom and closed the door.
Ivan moved closer to the Portuguese and reached out to help him unbutton his shirt.
The light in the bathroom was warm yellow, shining on Ivan's flawless face, making it look more and more artistic the more you looked at it.
His breath sprayed on Luo Xiaoxiao's neck, and the area burned by the hot air began to turn red, gradually expanding and spreading to the earlobe, with a tendency to gradually conquer the entire ear auricle.
His hand moved, occasionally touching the Portuguese's chin. Luo Xiaoxiao looked at Ivan without blinking, and at that moment an idea popped into his mind.
#Serious men are so handsome.
But this atmosphere only lasted for a few seconds, and after a few seconds, the buttons were unbuttoned.
Ivan looked at Luo Xiaoxiao, whose face was a little flushed, not sure if it was because of fiddling with the buttons or something else. Suddenly, Ivan's ocean-like eyes collided with his eyes, and he lowered his eyelids in shock: "Your angle is better to understand~"
"Yeah." Ivan responded with a faint smile on his lips. He watched the Portuguese prepare to take off his shirt, and suddenly reached out and held him down.
Luo Xiaoxiao:? ? ?
He looked up with a red face, and was pressed against the wall behind him by Ivan. Ivan moved closer to him, and that burning feeling appeared again.
Alvin looked at the earlobe in front of him that was bleeding red, stopped there, and did not move any closer. After a few seconds, Luo Xiaoxiao moved his neck uncomfortably, and Ivan reached out and placed his hand on his forehead.
He almost bit his earlobe and whispered, "Yeah, I don't have a fever anymore."
Luo Xiaoxiao subconsciously rubbed Ivan's palm, but he soon realized that something was wrong, and a deep sense of crisis rose in his heart.
No more fever? ! so what? Why do you suddenly say this at this time?
Ivan's hand, thrust into his shirt, told him the answer.
Luo Xiaoxiao: “…”
Ivan's palm touched his abdominal muscles and stroked them teasingly twice: "Steward Chris? Any service?"
“…”
He reached his hand upwards and touched the fuller part further up.
He pinched the bulge, felt the man under him tremble slightly, and spoke in an extremely seductive voice: "Captain, do you need any special services, Chris?"
"No, no!" Luo Xiaoxiao stuttered in defense, "I'm still not feeling well!"
After hearing what he said, Alvin separated from him. Luo Xiaoxiao was still in a daze. Is this the end?
Of course not. Ivan took out the tube of ointment like a magic trick: "Well, follow the doctor's orders, once a day, before going to bed. Now is the time to apply the ointment."
“…”
Alvin: "I'll be faster." He reached his hand into Luo Xiaoxiao's panties.
“…”
Ivan said that they should resolve the issue quickly, but little Ronaldo was still irritated. He felt aggrieved, as if he was accusing Ivan of not caring about him.
The man who was being drugged gritted his teeth. It was not his style to suffer alone at a time like this. He had to make Alvin suffer as well.
He then extended his claws to Evan's panties.
He wanted to see Alvin's face change, but Alvin seemed to be prepared. He had just finished applying the outside and squeezed some more on his palm. He was not in a hurry and was even in the mood to continue teasing him: "Madam, you also want to provide special services, right?"
Luo Xiaoxiao stared at the lump of ointment on Ivan's palm. Why did he remember that the other party did not use so much ointment when applying the ointment last night?
When he saw Alvin taking off his pants with his hands, he understood.
Instead of using his fingers directly, Alvin applied the ointment on little Alvin.
Luo Xiaoxiao, who was held up by him with both hands, said: "..."
The place where medicine was needed was perfectly displayed in front of Alvin!
Luo Xiaoxiao had a blank expression on his face. This time, it was not Ivan's fingers that he was talking to. Alvin came up with a new idea and used a more labor-saving method to apply medicine to him.
At the beginning, Luo Xiaoxiao was not used to it and the process of putting the medicine in was a little difficult. However, the application was completed within one second. The plane came with a great assist. It might have encountered air currents and was shaken a little.
The ointment was pushed to the bottom under such force.
! ! !
Luo Xiaoxiao almost whimpered. His legs clamped around Ivan's waist in an instant, and he bit Ivan's shoulder, curling up.
Two minutes later, the two men put on their pants. Luo Xiaoxiao tried her best to keep her posture normal, opened the door, and went out first as if nothing had happened.
...if you ignore his still red earlobes.
Even though there was no one outside, the lights were dim, and his teammates were far away from here, Luo Xiaoxiao still felt a sense of shame and... excitement as if he was secretly doing something bad.
Finally sitting in my seat, the fulfilling feeling seemed to still be there. The Portuguese wanted to wrap themselves up in blankets. It seemed like they wasted a lot of time, but in fact, it wasn't, only five or six minutes.
...And Alvin really just wanted to take the medicine, and had no intention of taking it any further with some kind of exercise, because Alvin withdrew after just one try.
He clenched his fingers around the corner of his clothes and forced himself to close his eyes and go to sleep, but his mind was now filled with the last words that Ivan said to him before he came out:
"You owe me two, plus one for handball."
...Does handball count? That’s too much!
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