Chapter 142 Replay Game



Dolores finally got over the fact that her son had a boyfriend.

Her son was really efficient. He gave her a daughter-in-law (?) and a grandson all at once.

Especially since this "daughter-in-law" is a very outstanding person, Dolores, who has long been a fan of him, hesitated for a moment but still accepted it without any psychological burden.

As long as the son knows what is going on, that's enough.

Originally, she didn't know how to face Alvin, but when she met him for the first time, when he smiled and hugged her politely, she knew why her son liked Alvin.

There is a word called charm.

Dolores didn't know that there was a more appropriate word: sucking.

#小甜甜, a sweetheart that makes people want to suck her when they see her, the kind that everyone, young or old, men or women want to suck.

She has deep dimples, a sweet smile, and can talk about anything, and little Chris likes her.

Dolores was deeply moved. She didn't show any criticism of her daughter-in-law like a mother-in-law. Instead, she just liked her son-in-law (?)!

How to describe it? Alvin is the kind of young man that mothers would want to introduce to someone when they see him!

What? Already together with your son?

...It's good, it keeps the wealth within the family.

She took little Chris to bed early, and Alvin came home very late and didn't see them.

It's time for Big Chris to go to bed.

Alvin looked at the time, it was almost 10 o'clock.

After he packed up, he went to Little Chris's room first, and then to Big Chris's room.

The bedside lamp was on in the room, and Big Chris was sleeping soundly, without any suspicion at all.

He probably didn't want to sleep, but he fell asleep accidentally, leaning against the head of the bed with his legs spread and only covered by a corner of the quilt.

Ivan carefully moved him, covered him with the quilt, and then got into bed.

He turned off the light, and then he felt the large cute creature coming over and hugging his waist.

His voice was nasal, as if he had been woken up: "You are not allowed to leave today."

Ivan gave the routine goodnight kiss: "Well, I'm not leaving."

Big Chris was satisfied. He hugged Ivan and rubbed his body against his. He was so sleepy that he would review the situation tomorrow.

Hmm, this place feels more comfortable than a pillow...

The surface feels hard and lumpy, but the head feels soft on it, and it moves up and down, warm and fragrant. Hey, it smells like mint...

It’s the taste cats like! Hold on and don’t let go!

Looking at Ivan who was using Luo Xiaoxiao's belly as a pillow: "..."

#Catnip and his cat's daily life.

But why is it catnip that reacts? !

When the Portuguese woke up, he found that his posture was not right.

Why does he seem to be lying sideways on the bed?

He moved his head and saw Ivan sleeping against the pillow.

The other person still had dark circles under his eyes, and it was obvious that he didn't sleep well last night.

Feeling guilty, Luo Xiaoxiao moved lightly and climbed up carefully. She moved Ivan around, flattened the pillow behind his head, moved his head onto the pillow, and then covered him with the quilt.

After doing all this, Luo Xiaoxiao had a rare moment of leisure. She didn't want to get up, so she just rested her head on Ivan's belly again. Phew~ It was so comfortable~

He just lay back and rubbed himself comfortably, and the other hand placed beside him moved and touched his hair.

Luo Xiaoxiao turned around, looked at Aiwen's narrowed eyes, and whispered: "Aiwen, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Alvin didn't say anything. He reached out to his hand, took his hand, and placed it a few inches below where Luo Xiaoxiao's face was resting.

...hot, big, and jumping.

Luo Xiaoxiao's face turned red.

He got up and looked at Ivan, and saw Ivan with fluffy hair looking at him with half-squinted eyes, beautiful blue hidden under his eyelashes, and his well-shaped eyes slightly curved... This look seemed familiar.

Well, that was the look he had when he gave himself a yellow card yesterday.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Luo Xiaoxiao immediately remembered——

Replay the game!

Ivan gave him a yellow card! Ivan was even kissed!

How do you settle this account?

Although he knew that Alvin was right, but!

I’m not happy about being given a yellow card by Alvin! And Alvin didn't hesitate at all!

Luo Xiaoxiao forgot about the hot little Ivan in his hands. He turned his head, buried his face in Ivan's belly, whose pajamas he had rubbed open, and bit his belly button.

A dangerous light flashed across Ivan's eyes, and his originally relaxed waist and abdomen tensed up instantly. Like a leopard that had been dormant for a long time, he jumped up from the ground and quickly pounced on his prey.

Before the Portuguese could say anything, Ivan's hand reached into his panties.

He looked at Ivan's face right in front of him. He looked tired, with slightly curly hair hanging in front of his forehead and long eyelashes drooping, adding a bit of laziness.

His pajamas were loose, with the collar open, revealing his delicate and beautiful collarbone... It was a damn sexy thing that made people want to bite.

The Portuguese also felt it, and he also tried to take off Ivan's clothes. It was a rare opportunity, how could he not take it?

Unexpectedly, Ivan stopped holding his little Ronaldo. He lowered his head, buried himself in Ronaldo's small neck, kissed his neck, and said in a hoarse and magnetic voice: "Don't move, let me hold you for a while."

He was a little tired and hadn't slept well for several days. It was a rare moment of free time, so he wanted to take a nap.

Luo Xiaoxiao also realized that Ivan did not get enough sleep, so he obediently stopped moving, but it was a bit uncomfortable to hold little Ronaldo.

But it doesn't matter, it's just morning erection, it will be fine if it lasts a while.

He fell asleep unknowingly, and when he woke up, it was already 9 o'clock.

Little Chris's crying sounded at the right time.

Ivan got up and his complexion looked much better. Luo Xiaoxiao's mouth flattened as she watched him put on his shoes and go to see little Chris.

Why did you go to bed early last night?

Ever since the birth of the clingy little Mini Luo, they have had very little time to spend alone together.

Ivan held little Chris in his arms, greeted Dolores who was making breakfast downstairs, and then carried little Chris to their room.

"Chris, say hello to your daddy." Alvin picked up little Chris and gave him a lift.

Little Chris found that he had become taller. He was so happy. He looked at his father who was looking up at him from below. It was so novel.

He was so amused that he laughed out loud and waved his little paws to greet his father.

"Eeyyyyy!"

Looking at his son, Luo Xiaoxiao's heart softened. However, when he saw that his son could be kissed, hugged and lifted up, he felt a little jealous.

So he decided to give his son a kiss, a hug and lift him up high to satisfy his own desire.

The family spent a pleasant morning. At noon, they coaxed Mini Luo to sleep, and Dolores also took a nap. Luo Xiaoxiao and Ivan had nothing to do, so they just took a nap as well!

As for whether sleep is a verb or a noun...

Luo Xiaoxiao changed into her pajamas and was thinking about what posture she would use to pounce on Ivan. Then the door of the room opened and Ivan walked in.

He turned around, ready to start his plan, and was shocked to see the clothes on Ivan.

Alvin, why is Alvin wearing a referee uniform?

All in black with a whistle on the chest? Except for the headset, he has a complete referee uniform! Isn't he sleeping?

Ivan smiled at him and took out the red card from his pocket.

Luo Xiaoxiao:! ! !

Giving him a yellow card on the field is not enough, but they also have to scare him with a red card at home? !

"What are you doing? Alvin!" Luo Xiaoxiao jumped onto the bed and looked at him warily.

Ivan smiled innocently: "Didn't Cris say that he wanted to review the game? I will personally review it for you."

Luo Xiaoxiao: “…”

#God, please practice what you preach!

He stared at the red card in Alvin's hand and saw Alvin start to tear the packaging.

Opening a new one? Wasn't it just opened yesterday?

Ivan approached the bed, and Luo Xiaoxiao saw it clearly. A line of words flashed on the package:

【CR7:inside my heart】

Luo Xiaoxiao: “…”

Where did Alvin get the fancy packaging? !

Do you think this kind of teasing method will work a second time?

Luo Xiaoxiao's ears turned red as she thought unconvincedly.

He was wrong. How could Alvin repeat the same teasing method? If he had to use it, he had to come up with something new!

Ivan threw the package away, then smiled faintly, sat on the edge of the bed, and said to him, "Come here, Cris."

Don’t go! If you let me pass, I will pass. Wouldn't that be embarrassing?

"Be good." Alvin coaxed, with plenty of patience.

Luo Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, continued to be wary of the red card in his hand, and moved over.

Ivan put his hand at the bend of his knee and exerted a little force, and Luo Xiaoxiao fell down.

He felt his legs go weak and he fell on top of Ivan.

Ivan caught him, hugged him, and bit his ear: "Baby, tell me, why did you fall?"

"It's all because of you..." Luo Xiaoxiao was choked for a moment as she watched Ivan waving his red card.

He heard the double entendre in Ivan's words. Ivan was asking him about the fake fall.

He was a little unhappy, and said in a muffled voice: "Ivan, you know, sometimes it is necessary for tactics..."

"Hmm." Ivan's hand reached his sensitive area, causing him to shudder.

Luo Xiaoxiao bit her lower lip and said, "I rarely do that. I haven't fallen down casually for several years."

"Well," Ivan kissed his forehead, "I didn't say you can't wrestle."

Luo Xiaoxiao looked at him, and he continued: "But there are only two situations where you can fall. You are indeed knocked down by the opponent, and you can deceive me."

Luo Xiaoxiao: “…”

Ivan laughed softly, the warm air sprayed on his cheeks, and a minty scent rushed into his nostrils, as if it went directly into his brain, making him feel a little dizzy. "I'm sorry, I caught you, ma'am. The game is almost over."

Luo Xiaoxiao stared, but her legs went limp: "It's almost over, but it's not over yet!"

"Yes, it's not over yet," Ivan tapped his cards, "the game has just begun."

Luo Xiaoxiao stared at his white fingers, and the scene of Ivan giving him a yellow card appeared in his mind again——

You are in my little notebook. I will remember you. Please be careful.

You have entered my heart, I have trapped you, so just be quiet.

"So, Real Madrid's No. 7, you've been caught by me, shouldn't you be punished a little bit?"

Luo Xiaoxiao:! ! !

By the time he reacted, Alvin had already pinned him down.

Ivan's hands began to move, as if he felt the red card in his hand was in the way, but he did not throw it aside. Instead, he brought it to his mouth and gently bit it with his teeth.

Luo Xiaoxiao:! ! !

Ivan was holding a newly opened red card in his mouth. The whistle on his chest fell onto Luo Xiaoxiao's body as he leaned over, and fell into the gap between his pajamas and pajama pants. The cold metallic touch spread from the muscles of his lower abdomen.

Such coolness indirectly stimulated the heat flowing to his lower body. Feeling Ivan's merciful hands reaching into his pajamas, the Portuguese could not help but clamp his legs together and bite his lower lip to prevent himself from making any sound.

The fragile and hot part was held, Luo Xiaoxiao glared at Ivan, looked up angrily, bit the other end of the red card, and pulled it towards herself as if struggling.

Ivan let him bite the red card away.

Luo Xiaoxiao:? ? ?

Ivan's tone was very gentle: "If you take my red card, you are mine. I have the final say in wrestling."

Luo Xiaoxiao: “…”

"Ma'am, you can wrestle, but I will watch your match. If I catch you once, we will take a punishment."

Luo Xiaoxiao's voice changed: "Wh, what punishment?... Ugh!"

A minute later, Luo Xiaoxiao's expression froze as he watched Ivan open the drawer, take out the lubricating ointment, and smear it on the whistle on his chest.

The hands made half a circle on the clock.

Just as Alvin was trying to find a way out for his little Alvin, who hadn't had any relief for two weeks, the phone suddenly rang.

Ivan ignored her, and the phone kept ringing.

He covered Luo Xiaoxiao's ears and continued moving.

Luo Xiaoxiao spoke with difficulty: "Huh, Alvin, you better take a look! Ha!"

Ivan still took the phone and took a look. It was a call from Mark.

After thinking about it, I answered the call and pressed the speakerphone button.

Luo Xiaoxiao:! ! !

He grabbed the pillow in front of him and bit it, afraid that he would accidentally make a sound.

"Hello? Alvin? Sorry, did I bother you? But there is something wrong." Mark said.

"What's the matter?" Ivan's voice sounded very normal.

"Oh, that's it. Angell's company wants to shoot another commercial. You're just a walking advertisement, so do you want to get more endorsements? It's your company anyway."

"Shoot a commercial?" Ivan paused, then suddenly moved vigorously. "Shoot alone? Or have you decided who to shoot with?"

Luo Xiaoxiao turned her head and bit Ivan's arm in shame and anger.

"They have a sufficient budget, so they can hire celebrities to shoot the film."

Ivan's own influence is enough, but it is impossible for him to take on many endorsements by himself. That is his own company, and it would be inappropriate to let him endorse all of them, which would easily lower his status. Moreover, he had advertisements for Nike shoes on him, and the Nike logo was also printed on his referee uniform.

"Let's talk later. I'll get back to you later," Ivan said. "Anything else?"

"Yes, there is one more. It's Mbappe you told me about before. I have signed him. Your agent identity is really useful, Ivan. In addition, I also signed another surprise, a young man named Varane. He looks very promising. I accidentally discovered him when I was looking for Mbappe in France. He is only 17 years old this year."

"He is a forward?" Ivan comforted the dissatisfied Luo Xiaoxiao.

"He is a central defender. He is currently playing for Lens and has just joined the first team. When the scouts I hired noticed him, scouts from Real Madrid and Manchester United were also paying attention to him. I watched his game videos and felt that his value would definitely increase significantly in a few years. He will be a very promising young man."

"I have been looking for talented players not only in France, but also in Germany, where there are many talented players. I found a talented goalkeeper named Ter Stegen in Monchengladbach's second team. To my delight, he has no agent. I found him as well."

Ivan could almost imagine how smug Mark's face was when he said the word "pick up".

He raised his eyebrows, somewhat unconvinced: "How did you convince them?"

Mark was extremely proud: "I told you, your agent is very useful! I also persuaded them to come to the Premier League. England just won the World Cup, and the atmosphere is so good! They are obviously tempted!"

Alvin: “…” Okay, this is very strong.

He remembered what Mark had just said about filming commercials, and then thought about the financial statements of the accountants that he had reviewed. An idea came to his mind: "Don't worry about the commercials. I'll discuss it with you later. I think the two players you signed will be very useful... Yeah!"

"Ivan?" Mark heard the unsteadiness at the end of Ivan's steady words and he thought he had heard it wrong.

Luo Xiaoxiao was unhappy. Originally, Alvin was talking to him from the heart while answering the phone. Not only did they not lose out on both, but they even talked for such a long time!

Are these talking about a few other men? one two three?

Thinking about other men while being intimate with him? Still thinking about the company?

Aren’t you just filming in your spare time as a referee? How come you're the boss now?

The more Luo Xiaoxiao thought about it, the angrier he became. Mark's call made him feel the fear and shame of being intimate in public. He decided to take revenge on Alvin, so he pinched him hard!

...This is why the ending tone of Ivan's name changed.

Aiwen lay on Luo Xiaoxiao, kissed Luo Xiaoxiao's back knowing his mistake, but said calmly: "It's okay, I was scratched by the kitten at home."

Luo Xiaoxiao:! ! !

He turned around and tried to grab Ivan's cell phone!

Is he fun or is talking about things fun?

Is he important or are those irrelevant people important?

"I'm so sorry, it even took my phone. Mark, I'll take care of it first and call you later."

He hung up the phone, calmed down the furious Luo Xiaoxiao, and continued to use his actions to stop all his endless chatter of dissatisfaction.

At the end of the bed, the red card and whistle that Alvin brought were placed there side by side. The whistle seemed a little damp, and the bed sheet where it was placed was also wet.

Looking closely, the stainless steel material has a mellow, oily sheen.

The author has something to say: Good evening everyone... A trembling greeting from a certain cuckoo...

Since I'm so diligent... continue to give me hair growth liquid~

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