When taking a bath, Zong Xinjue's legs were shaking. What kind of physical strength is this, it's terrifying.
Although in the game, he had some understanding of Chu Qianze's ability, but it was only at this time that he realized that the gap between the two was really huge.
Chu Qianze looked at the man's appearance, and simply carried him directly to the bed. "How are you feeling?"
Zong Xinjue: "It's okay."
Touching his head, his tone was a little concerned. "Go to bed now, or it will be noon."
Zong Xinjue snorted and pulled off the new pajamas he just changed: "I'll go to the guest room to sleep."
"Are you afraid of what I'll do while you sleep?"
Seeing this man's cowardice, Chu Qianze felt amused, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in sleeping people. What to do is also when you are awake."
"No," Zong Xinjue scratched his hair, "I'm afraid I can't help myself and do something to you."
Chu Qianze raised his eyebrows, leaned on the pillow, and said lazily, "It's okay, I'm very welcome."
"Maybe, I can't stand it." Zong Xinjue's tone was a little dry.
When Chu Qianze massaged himself before, it was the kind of pain in the bones and tendons, which was probably the effect of promoting blood circulation. But now, my skin is sore and hot. Combining the two, Rao Shizong Xinjue believes that his pain tolerance is relatively high, and he is not used to it now.
He has a heart but no guts, why didn't he see it before, this person is so funny.
Seeing that the other party was so nervous, Chu Qianze didn't want to let him go.
Chu Qianze propped up and sat up, grabbed the opponent's next door with one hand, and leaned on his shoulder. "Then you want to leave me and go to the guest room to sleep?"
Eyelids lifted and opened slightly, with a little anticipation and hope. During this period of time, he can be considered to understand, Zong Xinjue likes this.
With an arrow in his heart, Zong Xinjue's whole person turned a little. But his intuition told him that if this continued, he was the one to suffer. You can only use extreme restraint: "My sleeping position is not very good, and it will disturb you."
It doesn't seem to be enough. Chu Qianze sighed lightly and adjusted his state.
He pressed the man down with his backhand, knelt on it, and propped one hand on the bed next to Zong Xinjue, his body slightly arched. "It's a rare visit, sleep with me, Xiao, Zong."
Soft-spoken and affectionate.
The blood tank was emptied, the screen flashed, and the word KO appeared in my mind.
Reason and emotion collided violently. The latter won. Zong Xinjue rubbed his lower lip with his molars, "... Let's go together."
Chu Qianze laughed softly, lifted the quilt, and pulled the person to lie down together. Then, he buried his head in front of his chest, and the pillow was much more comfortable than lying on the pillow: "Good night, um... good afternoon."
Zong Xinjue patted the person's back, and then responded, "Good afternoon."
After softly responding, Chu Qianze closed his eyes and did not speak. Seems to be fast asleep.
And Zong Xinjue is very awake now. Although the eyes were terribly uncomfortable, the head turned very active.
In fact, he was also in a hurry, eager to get closer to people, but the hardware facilities couldn't keep up. Thinking of that model, my heart was terrified again.
Looking down at Chu Qianze, I have to say that the appearance of the other party when he is asleep is very different when he is very awake. His eyelashes are long and thick, like a small fan, his breathing is shallow, and he is quiet like a child.
Chu Qianze moved slightly, the neckline was slanted, revealing a clear collarbone, and there was a little red mark on it, which was made by himself.
When he reacted, Zong Xinjue found that his hand was already on the other side's neckline, and he even wanted to go down.
Fascinating beauty.
It's strange, am I so poor in self-control
Zong Xinjue fell into self-doubt.
He put down his hands and forced himself to close his eyes, but those images kept popping up in his mind. Fuzzy, even fell asleep.
After a while, Chu Qianze opened his eyes and stared at the person next to him.
Reaching out his arms to wrap his arms around him, he leaned back on the pillow and closed his eyes again. A shallow sigh dissipated in the air.
Not hooked, unfortunately.
consciousness space.
[Host, I detected that your mood fluctuates violently, what happened? 】
"What do you think?" Chu Qianze didn't smile.
【? 】
"It's good to suddenly drop employee benefits and improve physical fitness, but it also depends on which world you are in." Thinking of Zong Xinjue's eyes looking at Xiao Chu, Chu Qianze's eyes were faint: "It seriously hindered my life."
【? 】
"Forget it if you don't understand, it proves that you are still young." Chu Qianze showed a little melancholy on his face. "Next time you have a chance to strengthen your physique, don't use it right away, can't you just let me save it?"
【Can be saved. 】
Chu Qianze responded, and was too lazy to continue talking, but changed the subject: "How have you been playing the game dungeon recently?"
【Progressing well! 】
"Come on, take your time. I'm going to bed first, I'm sleepy..." After yawning, Chu Qianze waved his hand to say goodbye to the system.
When I woke up, it was already night and the sky was pitch black.
Chu Qianze glanced out the window and knew that his schedule was messed up again.
There was a burst of warmth in the abdomen. Looking down, Zong Xinjue's hand was on it, and he just touched it back and forth.
"Little pervert."
Pointing at the person's nose, he controlled his strength, put down Zong Xinjue in his arms, and then sat up.
Chu Qianze turned on his brain, checked what was left to eat in the room, and took out the apron from the virtual hanger. When he was about to wear it, he looked at this style, and he moved and thoughtful.
Zong Xinjue was awakened by a scent. He opened his eyes and walked to the kitchen following the scent, and saw Chu Qianze cooking. After taking a closer look, he was stunned in place, only to feel a surge of breath.
Chu Qianze didn't even wear a shirt, only an apron on the outside!
Noticing someone appeared next to him, Chu Qianze turned his head to look at the person: "Awake?"
"Uh, um." Zong Xinjue's eyes were glued to the other person, and he couldn't leave it at all.
"Are you... cooking?"
"Yeah, wait a minute, it will be fine soon."
Chu Qianze smiled and continued the movements in his hands.
When he noticed that Zong Xinjue was standing beside him staring at him, he sneered in his heart. Let's see how long you can endure.
"What are you doing standing there, why don't you do me a favor and bring the things." He raised his chin and motioned for someone to look at the dishes over there.
Zong Xinjue's back was stiff, his abdomen was slightly retracted, and after controlling his breathing, he walked to the stove. "Is it these two?"
Chu Qianze also finished the last dish and said, "Yes, let's serve it together."
With that said, he headed to the living room first.
The apron is a special material, with no dust and oil stains as the slogan, the material is very silky, and the solid color brings out a sense of luxury. If you hadn't known in advance that this was an apron, it might have been a trendy style.
Wearing it on Chu Qianze, there is an indescribable temptation.
Zong Xinjue was extremely dry.
Chu Qianze put the things on the table and called for people to come over quickly. "I don't do much, and I don't know if you like it or not."
While speaking, he put his hands behind his back and prepared to take off his apron. He glanced up, but saw people swept over him from time to time.
When the other party sneaked over again, Chu Qianze glanced behind him, and the corner of his mouth pressed down slightly.
"What's wrong?" Zong Xinjue asked when he saw that something was wrong.
Chu Qianze sighed, a little helpless: "The belt can't be untied."
Zong Xinjue walked over and glanced at the tape. It may be that Chu Qianze pulled the wrong rope when he untied it, and it became a dead knot. It's not that hard, but if you can't see it, it's really not easy to unravel.
"You're dead, wait a minute, I'll get it."
The belt was tied at Chu Qianze's back waist, and the position was a little low. He needed to squat down to make it easier.
Looking back at someone who was seriously unraveling the rope, Chu Qianze suppressed his smile: "That would be troublesome."
After about half a minute, Zong Xinjue exerted a little force on his hand, and the dead knot was completely straightened out. "All right."
Hearing this voice, Chu Qianze responded and turned to talk to someone. Because the strap was still pulled in Zong Xinjue's hand, and the material of the apron was very smooth, it was unexpectedly half-slid down, revealing the shoulders and half of the chest.
Chu Qianze uttered a single syllable of doubt, and looked at Zong Xinjue's expression secretly. At this time, the other party's expression could not see anything abnormal, but his neck was red, and his eyes seemed to be slightly red. It seemed that he had to endure very hard. .
He stroked the man's jawline, his thin lips slightly parted, as if worried. "Why is your face so red, why is it uncomfortable?"
Having said that, he is about to get close to checking his temperature.
The apron, the apron hasn't been pulled up yet!
Zong Xinjue's center of gravity was unstable, and the whole person fell to the side, but he quickly supported it and stabilized. "It's okay, it's just a little hot."
Putting the strap in Chu Qianze's hand, Zong Xinjue stood up, "Let's eat."
Chu Qianze responded, took off his apron, put on his shirt, and sat opposite the person. Seeing this man slumped to eat, he didn't take the initiative to speak. When both of them were almost late, I said this. "Have you signed up for the league? It's about to end."
When it came to the competition, Zong Xinjue suppressed the turbulent picture just now and regained his calm appearance: "Not yet, you need your ID card to register, and you need to carry out relevant identity verification."
Chu Qianze nodded, although he already knew this.
"Let's sign up together again. There are quite a lot of processes, and it may take a while." Zong Xinjue packed up the tableware.
"Put the tableware over there and let the machine wash it." Chu Qianze lay on the table, resting his chin in one hand, and said casually.
"Alright, is there anything I need to do?"
I feel that these two days are the one who is being taken care of. Zong Xinjue is now eager to find something to do, at least to repay.
"I don't need anything, it just feels like it's done. If I'm missing something..."
Seeing this man frown slightly and seemed a little distressed, Chu Qianze snorted, as if remembering something.
"I still need a warmer."
Seeing Zong Xinjue stunned on the spot, the corners of his mouth twitched: "I'm joking."
Zong Xinjue coughed lightly.
Although I really want to respond, when I think of this person's...
He simply shifted the topic to serious matters and made himself a little more normal.
"For this competition, we need to conduct training." Zong Xinjue said seriously.
"Training?"
Zong Xinjue: "This is a plan. If you have any opinions, you can put forward them, and we will revise them together."
The light brain flew out and came to Chu Qianze.
After browsing the general content, the collocation is reasonable and scientific, and it can be seen that a lot of effort has been made. "Okay, just follow this."
Don't worry about me... Zong Xinjue suppressed his heartbeat and continued: "I also did some analysis for this league."
"Huh?" Chu Qianze raised his tone slightly.
"After a general investigation, there are quite a few professional teams participating in the league this time. Among them, the ones that need to be focused on are these..." In order to be more intuitive, Zong Xinjue simply called up the light screen and collected the information he had collected. show it.
Sure enough, when it comes to the game, it's like a different person.
After roughly listening to the things, Chu Qianze also understood the current situation. He reached out and picked up the pure milk next to him, took it apart and took a sip. "Then according to what you said, the early system will arrange the battle at will,"
Zong Xinjue nodded: "Yes, first of all, we will screen according to the different continents. This kind of competition has a short period and a small interval between each competition. That is to say, our average consumption cannot be too large."
"As long as you don't meet those big teams, you can basically win. With so many teams, the probability of encountering them is not high." Chu Qianze continued.
"...We'd better, plan for the worst."
Zong Xinjue said this directly. Although not very reconciled, it is undeniable that every time it is something linked to luck, it is not his turn.
"You're right. Be prepared."
Chu Qianze agreed, raised his hand and drew a circle, linking all the teams that Zong Xinjue marked that needed attention. "Then our goal is to wipe out all these teams."
After he finished speaking, seeing the man still maintaining a serious expression, he pulled one side of his face. "Relax, in fact, I'm pretty lucky, it's a big deal to split you in half."
Zong Xinjue looked up at Chu Qianze and met his smiling eyes. Such a good person, but he didn't even dare to do that kind of thing... His thoughts were crowded and guilt filled his heart.
He didn't speak, just tilted his head and dropped a kiss on the palm of his hand.
Go back today and schedule your sphincter training!
Crash training, the sooner the better!
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I'm not the one I used to be, the innocent little boy who writes about the protagonist's blushing and heartbeat running around when he pulls his little hand [Lighting a cigarette]
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