The Titans club and his party arrived at the hotel prepared by the organizer for them. Yaosen said to the manager and ran to live with Shao Han with his luggage. Seeing him walking fast, Manager Guo asked unclearly, "Who is Yao Sen with?"
Wang Yuxi: "He has a friend named Tian Li."
What is his friend named Tian Li? Boyfriend chant.
Manager Guo nodded, no doubt there was him.
The exhibition starts at 9 o'clock in the morning of the next day. A group of people first go to the venue to familiarize themselves with the exhibition area. By the way, they can also take a look at the game accessories and concept products that have not yet been released.
Wang Yuxi stared at an overclocked memory stick and couldn't put it down, and incorporated this memory stick into his accessory Yunhou Palace. The current master of his Yunhou Palace is the graphics card he fell in love with last time.
Wang Yuxi rubbed his hands and approached Bai Yue with a smile: "Old Bai, you and my brother have a game. You see, it will be my birthday in two months. The memory stick will be on sale in about two months, I think..."
Bai Yue interrupted coldly: "No, you don't want to."
"I think! I really want to!"
"But I don't want to."
"..."
On the second day, everyone from the Titans Club went out and sat on the stage to pick up guests.
The scale of this e-sports exhibition is larger than before. In addition, there are super-popular clubs such as Titans and Noah's Ark. There are so many fans who come to see the exhibition and participate in the meet-and-greet. People circled the parking lot outside several times, and it took several hours to check the tickets.
The exhibition site is one after another, the game experience area is very lively, but the most lively is the fan meeting area of a few clubs. The meeting areas of the Titans and Noah's Ark clubs were so crowded that they could hardly stand, and the security guards were too busy to maintain order.
All morning, Yao Sen signed and signed a cramp, and the meeting that should have been expected to end at 12 o'clock was dragged to one point and there was a long line.
Seeing fans coming all the way, Yao Sen waited eagerly for his signature. Many people brought gifts to him. How could he not let down fans who really like him.
At 1:30, the people in the line finally reached the bottom, and Yaosen had a somewhat stiff shoulder in the activity, and took the next fan handed him something to sign.
It was a T-shirt with the Titans logo printed on it. Many fans signed the T-shirt, but this T-shirt really surprised Yao Sen.
This T-shirt is a limited edition of their Titans Club anniversary. There are a few hundred pieces in total, and the price is not cheap. People who can buy this dress are indeed regarded as real iron fans.
Yao Sen raised his head and glanced at the person standing in front of him. He was a male fan wearing a hat, who looked about his size, perhaps a little smaller than him.
Yaosen smiled and said, "It's not easy to buy this dress. What do you want me to write?"
The other party is not as excited as ordinary fans, and simply replied: "The signature and ID are just fine, thank you."
This was the request of most fans. Yaosen wrote his name and ID on the shirt with a marker, and handed the shirt back.
The boy took the t-shirt and left without saying a word.
By the time the last fan was signed, everyone was able to catch their breath and eat. Yaosen picked up Shao Han and saw that his cuffs were a little blackened by the marker. It is estimated that he signed a lot of names.
Wang Yuxi and Bai Yue argued over who had more fans in front of them. Wang Yuxi decisively said that it was him more. Bai Yue said that Wang Yuxi had more male fans and his female fans. One female fan should have two male fans.
Yao Sen: "Don't fight, I have the most."
Wang Yuxi and Bai Yue: "..."
Everyone can have their own free activities after lunch. The e-sports exhibition will last for three days. Tomorrow they will have a friendly match with fans and they will be busy.
Wang Yuxi and Bai Yue were going to drink the internet celebrity milk tea in City H. Song Mingzhe and Zhou Ziyu wanted to go to the nearby E-sports city, while Yao Sen and Shao Han went back to the hotel directly.
The two are going to take a nap and go out later in the afternoon to see what fun places are nearby. Before nap, Shao Han leaned on the head of the bed to buy things on Taobao, while Yaosen sat and watched.
Yaosen found that Shao Han bought things online very quickly. For many things, he basically searched for his previous orders and placed them directly, and would not look at new ones again.
Yaosen saw that Shao Han bought a peaked cap, which he also found from the previous order, and asked, "Would you like to see the new one?"
"This is because I accidentally lost the previous one." Shao Han replied, "I am quite old-fashioned."
Yaosen was silent for a while after hearing this. He stared at Shao Han, and suddenly he stretched his arm into his arms, put his chin on his shoulder, and fixed his eyes on him.
"Are you old-fashioned?" Yaosen said slowly, "Is it the same emotionally?"
Shao Han was taken aback for a moment: "Emotionally... where am I'old'?"
"Shen You." Yaosen grabbed his hand and kissed his lips, "Isn't it?"
Shao Han was even more startled, his eyes flashed, and he seemed taken aback. He turned his head to look at Yao Sen, his eyes widened slightly: "How do you know about Shen You?"
"You think it was me dreaming about it someday." Yaosen said, "Anyway you tell me, I can't eat unclear vinegar, right?"
Shao Han's expression became a little awkward, he curled his lips slightly: "He is not my ex-boyfriend, we have nothing to do."
Shao Han told Yao Sen about the previous incident, and after listening to it, Shao Han turned over and gave Shao Han a deep kiss. Shao Han couldn't breathe until he kissed him so that he could let go of him, thinking thoughtfully: "So he has always been unrequited love?"
Shao Han gasped and stared at him slightly, not understanding the relationship between this conclusion and Yaosen's sudden kiss.
Shao Han: "... There is nothing more than unrequited love, he doesn't think that way to me anymore."
Yaosen recalled the scenes that he had targeted Shen You everywhere in the last friendly match. He felt that Shen You must be calling him a mental illness at the time. But Shen You is not wronged. Who told him to scare his Shao Xiaozuo before
Shao Han's gaze fell on Yaosen's right hand supported by his side by accident. There were only a few light-colored scars on the original burned area. Shao Han couldn't help but gently touch it with his fingertips.
Yaosen: "Don't touch it, baby, it's still a little itchy."
"How long will this scar disappear?"
"At least it will take a few months." Yaosen smiled, "What's the matter? I don't think my hands look good?"
Shao Han shook his head and whispered: "Distressed."
A slightly cool voice rushed into Yao Sen’s heart, but there was a wave of enthusiasm. His throat tightened, and the corners of his eyes were narrowed. Looking at Shao Han’s white side neck under his clothes, he gave birth to a light bite. The urge to take a bite.
Shao Han’s impulse to do something bad seemed to have been discovered by Shao Han. He slipped out of Yao Sen’s arms graciously, rolled to the other side of the bed, covered it with a quilt and said good afternoon.
Yaosen couldn't. The boyfriend wanted to cover the quilt and sleep purely. Could he still listen
On the second day, the exhibition arranged a live fan contest. Fans who won the fan contest could have a friendly match with the professional players of the club.
What Ling Yaosen did not expect was that he actually saw a familiar face among the winning fans.
The boy who signed the shirt for him yesterday scored the highest points in the fan game, and he deservedly served as the captain of the fan team in the friendly match.
However, after the friendly match ended, Yao Sen, who came down from the computer desk, felt very puzzled.
He couldn't help but glance at his mysterious fan. The man made some small mistakes in the operation of many places in the game just now. The layman may not be able to see it. It is only his own carelessness. No matter how you look at it, it feels—
The other party seems to be deliberate.
An amateur fan and a professional player will deliberately release water
In addition, Yao Sen had an unspeakable strange feeling throughout the game. This feeling made him feel uncomfortable and a little aggrieved, but he couldn't describe exactly where it came from.
Seeing the other party coming over, Yaosen put on a smile: "You played well."
The other party still looks like yesterday's painless and itchy: "Thank you."
Yaosen half joked: "What's your name? Don't you consider entering a professional club?"
The other party paused, then replied after a moment: "Cheng Rui."
The person in front of him named Cheng Rui didn't say whether he wanted to enter or didn't want to enter. After receiving the prize of the fan contest, he left without saying a word. Yaosen looked at his leaving back, thoughtfully.
Wang Yuxi walked over and saw Yaosen looking at someone, and patted him on the shoulder: "What are you looking at, Brother Shao is over there. Do you dare to look at other coquettish **, want to go back and kneel on the keyboard?"
"Don't talk nonsense." Yaosen glanced back at him. "That person is kind of interesting."
"What's the meaning?"
Yaosen wasn't sure whether the other party actually released the water or just an illusion. He didn't say anything and went to Shao Han directly.
In the evening, everyone had a trip to Haidilao. Shao Han ate a lot of Mei Frog Fish Head for lunch today. In addition, the bottom of Haidilao's pot was not spicy enough. Shao Han didn't have much appetite and only ate some vegetables.
After returning to the hotel, Yaosen came out from the shower and saw Shao Han put on his pajamas and sat quietly on the bed playing with her mobile phone. His ankles were exposed under the loose pants, and they were illuminated like honey by the warm yellow lights of the hotel.
Yaosen stood by the bathroom door for a while, thinking about the possibility of hitting the floor tonight.
Shao Han raised his head to look at him: "What are you doing standing there?"
Yaosen walked over and sat down, struggling between "I want to hug you" and "Or I will open another room and we will sleep separately", and said, "Are you full tonight? Eat so little ."
"No appetite."
"You see you are so thin, so what can I do if you don't eat more." Yaosen stretched out his arm around his waist, and touched his shoulder again, with a rather righteous expression while doing something less serious in his hand." There isn't much meat on him."
Shao Han could only put down the phone and was hugged by Yaosen, half kneeling and half prone in his arms circled. He raised his head and stared at Yao Sen, knowing that Yao Sen was not at ease, and he lowered his eyelashes and replied, "I'm not too thin."
Yaosen tightened his arms to encircle the hot person in his arms, moved his hands to the round double mounds on Shao Han's waist and legs, slowly tightened his fingers to feel the two pieces of meat, and laughed in a low voice, "Okay. , There is some meat here."
Yao Mori thought that Shao Han would break free from his arm and gave him a stare. As a result, Shao Han just shuddered and tightened slightly. He didn't say anything while climbing on his shoulders, and his ears were quietly stained red.
Yaosen’s eyes darkened a bit. He lifted the pajamas on Shao Han’s upper body with his right hand, and stretched his left hand down into the elastic band of his pajamas, as if opening a shell of a clam, he slowly moved his waist and hips. The skin was exposed.
Shao Han grasped his shoulder and arm fingers tighter and tighter, but did not push Yaosen away from beginning to end.
"Shao Han," Yaosen said slowly, "I will continue without pushing me away."
Shao Han didn't speak for a while, only the sound of ambiguous clothes rubbing in the room. Yaosen waited quietly, no longer touching his hand. Although he said that, he wouldn't really do it without Shao Han nodding his head.
After a long while, Shao Han finally raised his head, and his warm voice rushed into Yaosen's ears, a little hoarse and vaguely vague: "Go ahead."
There were two boxes of condoms in the bedside table of the hotel, both of which were taken apart by Yaosen and thrown under the bed. It wasn't that he was going to use it up all night, but that there was really nothing to lubricate. The lubricating fluid was not enough for Shao Han to hurt, so he could only squeeze out the lubricating fluid in the condom.
Shao Han lay on his back on the bed with the pillow in his hands, short and intermittent groans and gasping dullly came out from under the pillow. Yaosen leaned on his side with one hand, and reached into the quilt with one hand to expand for him, Shao Han was not too embarrassed to expose his body.
Yaosen looked down at Shao Han and couldn't help but smile: "Don't be bored with your pillow."
The place was wiped with Yaosen and I don't know how much lubricating fluid, it was cold, slippery and sticky. Shao Han opened his eyes covered with water mist, the roots of his legs were trembling with two fingers in his body, and his skin was pitifully pink.
Yaosen's fingers gently moved in and out of the soft and humid passage, and the occasional movement of spreading his fingers apart can get Shao Han's light gasp. Yaosen's fingertips rubbed somewhere in the intestines, Shao Han's buttocks trembled, and a soft hum leaked from his lips.
Yaosen didn't touch that place anymore, just remembered that location strategically.
The long expansion almost softened Shao Han's back. His hair was completely wet with sweat, and the private place was touched from inside to outside, making him uncomfortable. He felt that his face was almost hot, and there was an unfamiliar feeling in his body burning like fire.
Shao Han bit his lip, his knuckles turned white while holding the pillow.
Yaosen finally took out his fingers, patted Shao Han's thigh, and said dumbly: "Be obedient, take the pillow and quilt away."
Yaosen took off the pillow and quilt from Shao Han. Shao Han's arm was weak, and he was surprised to look up at him when he was empty. Shao Han's body was slightly opened, the fleshy pink with the warm honey tones of the bedroom.
Shao Han's ears were red, and the black grape-like eyes that had just been washed in the water were filled with panic and shame. He folded his legs in a panic, but Yaosen leaned over and pressed down to kiss him, and after tasting his shrinking tongue. He kissed his side neck and arm all the way, and finally held Shao Han's hand.
Shao Han felt that Yaosen had stuffed something in his hand. He opened his eyes and saw that there was a thin condom lying in his palm.
Yaosen knelt and sat up, with his knees against Shao Han's bare thighs. His clothes are neat, but his upper body pajamas are a little messy, and his pants are well dressed. If he doesn't have an exaggerated bulge between his crotch, he can immediately turn his head and go to Wang Yuxi's room to stop by.
And Shao Han had been stripped long ago, leaving only his pajamas hanging on his elbow.
Yaosen looked at him condescendingly, locked his eyes, and laughed in a low voice: "Can you wear it for me?"
Shao Han bit his lip, his eyes flushed with shame and anger. But he had no other way, and Yaosen was also a big fan of bad water at this time. He propped up his body with his elbows and pulled down Yaosen's waistband with his fingers.
This is not the first time that Shao Han has touched this thing, but the last time it was at night when the lights were turned off, it was the first time he saw it so clearly. Shao Han looked away sullenly, his brain swelled at the thought of something for a while, and he touched it with a slight trembling of his hand, and barely put on a condom for him.
Yaosen pulled off his shirt with one hand, touched Shao Han’s hot cheek, his voice was dumb like a magnet, and Shao Han’s ears buzzed with his brain: “You may be very tired from the front. behind?"
Shao Han nodded in confusion, and was staring at him, only feeling that every part of his body was hot, it was better to turn around and not look at him. Yaosen turned Shao Han over, and his throat was dry and smoked from his smooth back and pliable buttocks.
He lifted Shao Han's hips, his fingers lingering on a pair of round hills. Shao Han hugged the pillow in his arms again, as if to relieve the tension in his heart, the pillow was quickly deformed by him.
Shao Han's body became tense until he felt the private and soft acupuncture point being pressed by Yaosen with a sexual organ, and a layer of water vapor surged in his eyes uncontrollably. His shoulders were slightly heaving due to panting, the roots of his legs were trembling slightly, and his lips were bitten tightly.
Yaosen leaned over and kissed Shao Han's back and slowly entered. In order not to make Shao Han feel uncomfortable, he entered very slowly, and the soft muscles around the acupoints were slowly opened up by the shape of the sex organs, and then swallowed little by little, sticking tightly to the sex organs like layers of film.
Shao Han let out a thin, depressed sob, a sound of pain and passion that tightened the string in Yaosen's mind. He soothed Shao Han's tight body, his hand soothed Shao Han's lower body, and stopped after getting in a little bit, until Shao Han's body was not shaking so much before continuing.
After finally getting all in, Yao Sen also endured without moving, and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Shao Han panted, his voice trembled: "... up..."
"Baby, I'm so uncomfortable..." Yaosen breathed out helplessly, lowered his head and kissed Shao Han's ear, and said in a low voice, "Relax, don't be afraid."
Yaosen gently drew himself out, facing the position he remembered during the expansion just now, and slammed into it with a little bit of strength. Yaosen deliberately didn't touch this place when he was expanding just now, just to let Shao Han enter the state quickly, don't be so strained.
Shao Han's body trembled violently, and the deep pleasure of his body suddenly hit his back like a whip, and he was caught off guard. Most of his body was softened by this top, and there was a short and collapse-like moan in his throat.
Shao Han gasped for breath, feeling that his brain was about to burn out. Yaosen didn't give him too much opportunity to rest. He lifted his waist with a powerful hand, and his genitals twitched so deeply.
Yaosen didn't directly hit the place anymore, but circumvented wickedly, and occasionally brushing it would make Shao Han tremble and pant sensitively.
Shao Han's face was flushed with the slight greasy sound of the water in the bedroom. His hind buttocks were a little red when Yaosen hit, and the genitals that were upturned in front were also stroked by Yaosen in his hand. He wanted to speak slowly to make Yaosen a little bit slower, but one mouth was pushed out and groaned, making him embarrassed.
Shao Han felt that Yaosen had gone too deep, and his lower abdomen was tightened. Yaosen didn't touch the previously comfortable place anymore. He was spinning around at most, hanging in his body with pleasure, making his scalp numb.
Shao Han panted intermittently, clutching his hands on the pillow sheets indiscriminately. Yaosen squeezed his hand backhand, feeling that Shao Han's body has been completely opened, coming in and out softly. Shao Han already wanted to release, but Yaosen just didn't give him a good time.
Shao Han was so bullied that the corners of his eyes were red. He trembling and grasping Yaosen's fingers, his voice was stained with a slight collapse and crying: "... Yaosen... Don't... hang me... bump... there..."
Before Shao Han's words fell, the sexual organs swept across his body changed directions and slammed straight on the place that had been left out before. Shao Han raised his neck, was twisted by Yaosen's chin, and swallowed the sobbing into his throat with a kiss.
His Adam's apple tremblingly moved by sweat, released in Yaosen's palm. Shao Han lay on the bed panting, his black hair moistened and pressed against his flushed cheeks toasted by the aftertaste of pleasure.
Yaosen took away the pillow that Shao Han was holding in his arm, pulled out himself temporarily, and turned him over. Shao Han put his legs on Yaosen's side, still shaking slightly. There was a puddle of water in his eyes, and he resisted it.
Yaosen leaned over to kiss him, kissed the corner of his wet eye, pressed Shao Han's leg, and inserted it again. In this posture, Shao Han could hardly resist, and his unobtrusive shame made him turn his head and refuse to look at Yaosen.
Yaosen wiped his sweat-stained hair, and lifted the broken hair from his forehead to his forehead. He panted lightly, turned his head and kissed Shao Han's somewhat blushed knee. Shao Han's eyelashes trembled lightly, his eyes turned to him, and he saw the muscle lines on Yaosen's abdomen forming a symmetrical shadow along the light.
Yaosen leaned down and smashed against Shao Han's sensitive area. Shao Han opened his mouth and groaned. The water drops in his red eyes swayed, and the raised waist was soft and sour.
He was pressed with one hand on the bed sheet by Yaosen, and the other hand was pinched by Yaosen on his bent knee, his expression tortured by pleasure had nowhere to hide.
"Baby..." Yaosen lowered his head and kissed his earlobe, his low voice aroused Shao Han's sensitive side neck to become a layer of red, "Shall we do it at twelve o'clock?"
Yaosen's voice was gentle, but his lower body movements were merciless. Shao Han doesn't know what time it is, but he knows that he is almost out of breath and his throat hurts, "...no...no...you hurry up..."
Yaosen bumped again, and Shao Han's scream was dumb in his throat. His slightly cool voice was so nice, lusty, like a crisp music box.
"You... why... for so long..." Shao Han stared at him with red eyes, panting as he asked, with Yaosen's movements between his legs, which made Yaosen's throat tight, "Hurry up... my throat is uncomfortable... "
Yaosen felt that Shao Han might be a little dizzy before asking this question, and the more he couldn’t bear to bully him, he made Shao Han’s throat really sore that he couldn’t scream. Shot in the condom while groaning.
Shao Han was panting violently. He had already orgasm for the second time. His whole body was glowing red with lust. He couldn't help it for a while, and Yaosen turned over and hugged him in his arms and patted his back lightly.
After a long while, Yaosen sat up. He checked the time and found that it was not twelve o'clock, and he felt a little bit of regret. He asked in a low voice, "Shao Han, take another bath?"
Shao Han looked at him with slightly red eyes, and struggled to stand up from Yaosen's arms. He was so sticky and uncomfortable, he staggered towards the bathroom, body fluids and hickeys stuck to his long white legs, and his knees were still red.
Yaosen touched his nose guiltily: "May I help you?"
Shao Han cleared his throat uncomfortably, and replied, "No... you go and buy me... cough... throat lozenges."
Yaosen knew that he was in the wrong, walked up and kissed Shao Han on the cheek, and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll buy it, you be careful. Do you need anything else? Does it hurt? Do you want to buy medicine too?"
Shao Han shook his head depressed and angrily, not wanting to say more in his unlucky voice.
When Yaosen bought the medicine, Shao Han had taken a shower again and lay in bed and fell asleep. He curled up under the quilt, breathing long and steady.
Yaosen gently put down the medicine, went to the bathroom to take a shower, lay on the bed, and hugged Shao Han, who was wrapped in a roll. Shao Han moved slightly, found a comfortable position in Yaosen's arms, and stretched his brows again.