Doctor Said I Can Only Eat Soft Rice

Chapter 39: Esports39

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Chi Ruanfan followed Jinzhu into the yacht.

The interior of the yacht is decorated in the same style, but the difference is that there are photos placed next to the flowers in the room.

Chi Ruanfan was attracted by the photos and turned his neck to look at them one by one.

Every one of them is of him and Jinzhu.

Walking side by side on the court, looking at each other in the audience, hugging each other when winning... There are also some "show of affection" photos taken by Chi Ruanfan himself.

Photo after photo records every detail of their lives.

Chi Ruanfan was a little confused at first and didn't understand why Jinzhu fell in love with him.

Looking at these photos now, he seemed to understand something.

They are best friends, best partners, and the people who trust and are closest to each other.

They cherish each other and like each other.

Chi Ruanfan hugged Jinzhu beside him, stroked Jinzhu's back with his fingers, clasped his arms together, and gave her small kisses from the corners of her eyes to the corners of her mouth, their breaths intertwined and the smell of alcohol lingered.

"Xiaoruan, you are drunk." Jinzhu whispered.

Chi Ruanfan's brain was clear, but his body felt a little erratic, sluggish and out of control.

He clearly wanted to kiss Jinzhu's lips, but when he leaned forward, he only touched the corner of her mouth.

Chi Ruanfan patiently adjusted his position slowly.

Jinzhu grabbed Chi Ruanfan's clothes on the back of his shoulders, tightened and then loosened them, as if hesitating about something.

After a moment, he responded to Chi Ruanfan while hugging Chi Ruanfan and leading him to the bedroom, and finally they fell on the bed together.

The team uniform top embroidered with the words "Chi Fei" fell to the ground, followed by the team uniform top and inner shirt embroidered with the pattern "Jin Yi".

"Xiaoruan, do you know what you are doing?" Jinzhu pressed down Chi Ruanfan's hand that was holding his ankle, staring at him with his slightly red eyes.

Chi Ruanfan still held the "equipment" he found in the drawer. He opened his eyes, which were a little blurry due to the alcohol, tilted his head to think for a while, and said:

"Do what lovers do."

In some distant memory, Jinzhu once told him that plus or minus fifteen centimeters was the most intimate distance, which was only limited to lovers and close friends.

After rebirth, Jinzhu told him that the distance between best friends is from zero to fifteen, neither positive nor negative.

But they are lovers now, so they have to make up for the negatives, right

Jinzhu pressed Chi Ruanfan's leg tightly, and after a while, he let go, leaned his head back on the pillow, and put his calves on Chi Ruanfan's shoulders.

After a while, Chi Ruanfan asked Jinzhu with a pale face: "Does it hurt?"

There are some things you don’t need to learn, you know how to do them as soon as you come into contact with them.

But knowing what to do does not mean being able to do it well, just like some people know every skill of a gaming profession, but their record is zero out of five.

If the contact between lovers is a game, Chi Ruanfan has now lost 5 points.

Zero kills, five deaths.

Jinzhu is zero and ten.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Continue."

Chi Ruanfan felt that he couldn't continue, as his drunkenness was overwhelmed by the pain. If even he was in pain, Jinzhu must be in even more pain.

"Go on," Jinzhu said again, insisting, "Finish it."

It was not certain whether Chi Ruanfan would regret being with him when he woke up tomorrow morning, but they had to finish the game anyway. Between doing half of it and doing the whole thing, he chose the latter.

Chi Ruanfan: "...Okay."

No matter how bad the result is, we cannot surrender and must fight to the end.

After a long time, Chi Ruanfan leaned over to Jinzhu's ear and asked, "Is this distance okay?"

"What?" Jinzhu's voice was hoarse, and her slender fingers sunk into Chi Ruanfan's soft golden hair.

"The distance between lovers is plus or minus fifteen centimeters." Chi Ruanfan bit Jinzhu's earlobe with some happiness.

The goal was achieved and victory was at hand. Fortunately, he did not give up because of his record of zero and five.

Jinzhu's breathing stagnated, "You call this fifteen centimeters?"

"Is it too much?" Chi Ruanfan propped himself up and wondered whether he should adjust the distance.

Jinzhu refused to answer, put her arms around Chi Ruanfan's neck, leaned forward, and blocked Chi Ruanfan's remaining words between her lips.

Chi Ruanfan was woken up by the alarm clock. He reached out and felt around the pillow for a long time but couldn't find his phone.

He propped himself up and looked for the sound of the alarm.

He bumped into the carpet, moved aside, and picked up the clothes that had fallen on the ground.

Chi Ruanfan took out his cell phone from his pocket, squinted his eyes and swiped it, then turned off the alarm.

He had only set one alarm, for a practice match at 1 p.m.

But now that the World Championship is over, there should be no training requirements during this period.

Thinking of this, Chi Ruanfan lay down again.

He closed his eyes and thought, this was the first time I slept so late, maybe I drank too much last night.

There was a movement behind him, and just as Chi Ruanfan was about to turn his head, a warm body pressed against his back.

Chi Ruanfan was so shocked that he sat up instantly.

"Xiaoruan?" Jinzhu looked up, a hint of confusion flashed across his eyes, and soon there was only panic left as he forced himself to remain calm.

After seeing Jinzhu's face clearly, Chi Ruanfan's tense body relaxed.

His eyes fell on Jinzhu.

The neck, collarbone, and even the parts further down are all covered with reddish marks.

The memories of being drunk emerged, and after being stunned for a moment, Chi Ruanfan suddenly fell down with his head in his hands.

Damn, what has he done... There are so many marks on Jinzhu's body, all done by him, how could he be such a beast

Jinzhu took a deep breath.

Chi Ruanfan was just drunk last night and he will probably regret it after he sobers up.

He had prepared himself mentally for this when he followed Chi Ruanfan last night.

Being mentally prepared is one thing, but when it really comes to that, it’s another.

Jinzhu opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

He propped himself up and sat up, walked over Chi Ruanfan, and reached out to pick up his clothes.

Chi Ruanfan felt Jinzhu's movement and froze for a moment. Then he turned over and picked up all the clothes on the carpet.

Jinzhu pursed her lips, picked up her clothes, and started putting them on one by one.

The silent atmosphere made people feel uneasy. Chi Ruanfan also sat up, took his clothes and prepared to put them on.

His eyes fell on his arm, and Chi Ruanfan paused slightly.

His arms, shoulders, collarbones… also had many red marks very similar to those on Jinzhu's body.

Chi Ruanfan felt relieved, looked at Jinzhu meaningfully, and said, "So you are such a beast."

He is not the only beast, so he has no psychological pressure.

Jinzhu thought this was a mockery and contempt for herself.

Without even turning his head, he quickened the pace of getting dressed and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, you beast."

"We don't have training today, why are you in such a hurry?" Chi Ruanfan hugged Jinzhu, pulled the quilt over, and fell on the bed with Jinzhu.

Surrounded by the familiar body temperature and breath, Jinzhu's body stiffened slightly and he forgot to react for a moment.

"Stay in bed with me for a while."

Chi Ruanfan put his arms around Jinzhu and buried his head in Jinzhu's neck.

Jinzhu blinked in confusion, turned his head to look at the blond head, and said hesitantly:

"You... don't regret it?"

Chi Ruanfan was puzzled. He just stayed in bed. "What is there to regret?"

"He's a man."

Jinzhu's voice was still a little hoarse because he had overexerted himself last night.

Chi Ruanfan didn't quite follow Jinzhu's train of thought, so he simply replied, "Yeah, I know."

Hug, look, touch, kiss, and have in-depth communication.

He wasn't so unsure of Jinzhu's gender.

As he spoke, Chi Ruanfan raised his head and gently stroked the kiss mark next to Jinzhu's Adam's apple.

There were many kiss marks around Jinzhu's neck, with his Adam's apple being the worst affected area.

How many times did he kiss here last night? Is Jinzhu's Adam's apple really so delicious? I want to try it again.

"Then do you still want to be with me?" Jinzhu asked while grabbing the edge of the quilt.

These words scared away Chi Ruanfan's eagerness.

"We must be together," Chi Ruanfan propped up his upper body, took Jinzhu's left hand and put it in front of him, letting him see the ring, and said:

"Watch out, you have been bound by me. It's too late to regret now."

Jinzhu glanced at the ring on her hand, then raised her eyes to look into Chi Ruanfan's determined eyes.

He suddenly relaxed, smiled, put his arms around Chi Ruanfan's neck, his fingers buried in the golden hair, and gave Chi Ruanfan a passionate kiss on the lips.

Chi Ruanfan stayed with Jinzhu for a long time and successfully tasted the Adam's apple he had been thinking about.

Jinzhu was relaxed physically and mentally, with a look of joy and satisfaction on her face, "Chi Shen's skills have improved greatly."

It would be so embarrassing if there was no improvement after practicing hard for a whole night.

Chi Ruanfan's fingertips brushed across Jinzhu's slightly swollen red lips and said, "Team Jin has also made progress. They finally stopped knocking their teeth."

Jinzhu raised her eyes slightly, tilted her head and whispered in Chi Ruanfan's ear: "But your penetration technique is terrible."

"… "

Chi Ruanfan recalled that last night the pain was indeed greater than the pleasure, both for him and Jinzhu.

If Jinzhu had not stayed with him and had not backed down, he might have quit halfway.

Chi Ruanfan held Jinzhu's forehead, rubbed her waist, and said softly, "Let's practice more."

Intimate contact between lovers requires technical skills and tacit cooperation between both parties. It is more difficult and challenging than playing games.

Jinzhu got a satisfactory answer and said "hmm" with a slight smile on his face.

The in-depth communication last night was indeed more painful than pleasurable physically, but the psychological satisfaction I felt was incomparable to anything else.

The two stayed on the yacht for a whole day and did not return to the base until evening.

Yexian Live had already signed a live broadcast agreement with Chaoge, and tonight was the agreed start date.

In order to prevent the traffic from being dispersed, on the first day of the broadcast, the contestants of Chaoge will broadcast live together in a unified live broadcast room.

Lin Huo and others are setting up the live broadcast room.

Seeing Chi Ruanfan and Jinzhu coming in, Lin Huo asked, "Brother Chi, where did you go today? Hey? Why is Captain Jin wearing a mask?"

Jinzhu pulled the black mask on her face, glanced at Chi Ruanfan beside her, and said:

"I was bitten by a cat."

"Cat?" Feiyun looked at the two of them with some doubt and asked, "Is it serious? Should I get vaccinated?"

"… Wait," Chi Ruanfan found a chair, sat down with Jinzhu, and turned to ask Feiyun: "When is the live broadcast?"

"Eight o'clock in the evening," Feiyun retracted his gaze and said, "Xiaoruan, you will be responsible for thanking the reward later."

"Okay." Chi Ruanfan agreed.

The live broadcast begins at 8pm sharp.

Yexian and Chaoge did a very good job in publicity. As soon as the live broadcast room opened, countless viewers flocked in and the gifts also increased rapidly.

Chi Ruanfan could only pick out the eye-catching ones.

"Thank you for the box of macarons sent by 's', and thank you... 'husband Jinyi' for the cake. Thank you."

Jinzhu raised an eyebrow and glanced at Chi Ruanfan, then took out her mobile phone and found the Yexian live broadcast software.

"Thank you 'Dear' for the thousand-layer cake, and thank you 'Xiaoruan's Favorite Bamboo' for the thousand-layer cake..."

The more Chi Ruanfan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and he quietly glanced at Jinzhu's phone screen.