Football Emperor

    Second more. ——

    Qin Xiong is not a prince.

    But Sylvia sees him as the prince of this Cinderella.

    Sylvia is not a princess.

    It does not prevent Qin Xiong from treating her as a princess.

    This is definitely what Sylvia has imagined many times but unexpectedly.

    Qin Xiong's gentleness made her crazy, but she was impatient.

    Because Qin Xiong is too nervous, she regards her as her own princess. Even if she has an eyebrow and sends a signal of pain, Qin Xiong will immediately caress and restrain her beast.

    In the end, this made Sylvia anxious. At this time, it was really a thunderstorm, and it was out of control.

    She knows that Qin Xiong is sincere, calm, and unconceived.

    Therefore, his love and restraint, instead of burning Sylvia's reason little by little, finally made her shame to think that she has become a swaying woman.

    She will become more aggressive than Qin Xiong, and she can't wait to invite Qin Xiong to conquer her again and again. When Shen Yan swayed in the sea of ​​the most primitive sea, she thought of it: even the most shameful side Don't care in front of him!

    Qin Xiong experienced an unprecedented thrill, he foresees, otherwise there will not be so many men indulging in the gentle township.

    As if forgetting the time, nothing in the eyes except Sylvia can attract his attention.

    He saw a stunned Sylvia, which made him crazy, but he always restrained. His love is service. He is afraid that losing his mind will only hurt her, forgetfulness, and hurt her.

    Sylvia also hopes to serve Qin Xiong, so she abandoned her shame and please Qin Xiong in a way that she knows.

    But she still has a little bit of restraint.

    Can't tell Qin Xiong calmly: I hope that you can enjoy it more, I hope that I can bring you more and more joy, we love each other and work hard to be happy. That will give you the most beautiful happiness in the world.

    The lingering spring of a boundless spring continued into the middle of the night.

    When Sylvia woke up the next day, she reached out and touched the pillow before she blinked. She wanted to kiss him for no reason. Like instinct, the first thing after waking up is to subconsciously want to kiss him.

    However, she did not touch the people around her, which made her sit up directly, and the quilt slipped, revealing her upper body as if it had artistic beauty.

    "Woke up?"

    The man sitting by the window asked a nonsense.

    Sylvia saw Qin Xiong wearing pants and sitting in front of the floor to ceiling window. The half curtains blocked the sun from shining onto the bed, and the curtains that were opened in the other half let the sun shine into the room.

    Qin Xiong sat in the position where the curtains were pulled, holding a picture book in one hand, holding a brush in one hand, and smiling at Sylvia.

    Sylvia wrapped her body around the bed and walked to Qin Xiong. She looked down at the picture of Qin Xiong and saw the scene of Sylvia sleeping. It was exceptionally beautiful.

    Qin Xiong probe drilled in from the quilt gap and sniffed Sylvia's skin fragrance, saying: "I got up earlier. I don’t want to bother you, seeing you fall asleep, I can’t help but draw, if you don’t like it.”

    When he hadn't finished speaking, Sylvia's hands loosened the quilt and stood naked in front of Qin Xiong. She kissed Qin Xiong's neck and said softly, "How can I not like it?" Don't say stupid things! ”

    She remembered when she was in Amsterdam, inadvertently found in Qin Xiong apartment that Qin Xiong's paintings were all in their own sketches, and they still have a heartbeat.

    "If you like me, I will be relieved."

    Qin Xiong may not have seen much in the Netherlands. In England, only a few months, there are a lot of peach news that I have seen in the real world, including some people in various fields that are slightly famous. Their color x video tapes, photos and other leaks will bring great trouble and reputation loss.

    Qin Xiong doesn't have a similar hobby of taking video or taking photos, even the idea is not, and even if she draws her favorite woman, she simply thinks she is beautiful. The most beautiful in the world in his eyes.

    Sylvia took Qin Xiong's face and suddenly blushed because Qin Xiong was sitting. Her view angle made her see that Qin Xiong and her line of sight had their own twin peaks. It felt weird but unwilling to perform. Feelings and contrived.

    She is willing to give everything to the man in front of her eyes, do you still care about this kind of thing?

    But she is blushing.

    "Have a shower?"

    Qin Xiong's face is also a bit red, because the light last night is always dim, and now he sees Sylvia's wonderful ** more clearly.

    He blinked and whispered: "I am waiting for you."

    Sylvia's mouth was slightly upturned and she blinked in the direction of the bathroom. Qin Xiong immediately took it, and when she stood up, she picked up Sylvia in the way of the princess and walked into the bathroom.

    What happened to Qin Xiong was very strange.

    Qin Xiong and Sylvia met Freddy at lunch at lunchtime in the hotel restaurant.

    Freddy said to Qin Xiong: "After a lunch break, you will leave the hotel with Miss Swotte. Before the ceremony begins, I will send you a car to pick you up. Oh, remember to put on formal clothing."

    Qin Xiong felt inexplicable and asked: "Before the ceremony, Sylvia and I went directly to the auditorium from the hotel. Why go out?"

    Freddy patiently explained: "Because there are a lot of journalist outside the hotel, if you go directly to the auditorium, you will lose an exposure. You get off the hotel and take a few steps. You will be on the mainstream of Asia. The headline of sports media!"

    Qin Xiong cleared his mind and immediately agreed.

    Freddy is definitely the agent for him. Qin Xiong will cooperate with his work. If he refuses and is not willing to take these steps, then this is not just a wayward.

    To be a Superstar, you have to be a Superstar.

    Media propaganda is very important. Players who are not chased by the media will never be considered Superstar.

    Qin Xiong and Sylvia took the costumes for the ceremony and left the Golden Horse Palace Hotel after lunch. They did not go shopping, but went to a nearby hotel.

    The two people who were resting in the suite on the bed did not have fun, but maintained a state of glue like paint.

    Qin Xiong leaned on the bed and Sylvia lay on his chest, and the two men talked about the future.

    "Do you like the manor?"

    "With you, where is good."

    "But if you don't have a neighbor, you may feel weird, like being out of society."

    "Well, it is possible to have this feeling. Do you like boys or girls? ”

    “Um? Let me think about it, I don't know about our children. I never thought about this kind of thing, and I never thought about whether I like boys more or more girls. ”

    "Don't you like children?"

    "No, it should be said that as long as it is our child, I like it! Of course I will like it, why not? ”

    Sylvia changed her posture to the side of Qin Xiong, her arms on Qin Xiong's chest and smiled: "Then we will have more!"

    Qin Xiong thinks, smiles more

    At night, famous footballers from different countries in Asia arrived at the Golden Horse Palace Hotel.

    There is a red carpet on the outside of the hotel, and security guards on both sides of the red carpet maintain the order of the journalist group.

    When Qin Xiong and Sylvia came down from the car, the live flash was overwhelming. Fortunately, Qin Xiong was mentally prepared, otherwise it might have to be disfigured.

    The first time Sylvia experienced this kind of scene, she would be shy when she was not talking. Just as a female companion of Qin Xiong, she still made her feel a little nervous.

    However, when Qin Xiong's hand held her hand, she saw the smile that Qin Xiong sent to her, and Sylvia's face also showed a smile.

    Qin Xiong, a handsome suit with a high-spirited style, stood tall on the chest with a confident temperament. After a careful dressing, Sylvia held the beautiful arm of Qin Xiong, never deliberately elegant. Intoxicated smile accompanied him on the red carpet.

    She understands the world of Qin Xiong and understands that Qin Xiong is focused on the ambition behind football. She is willing to accompany him and let him happily chase his dreams.

    This road is farther away, and she also keeps her head and goes with him!

    All the journals on both sides of the red carpet are pressing the camera's shutter, and the camera's lens never leaves Qin Xiong and Sylvia!

    Because he is Asia King!

    December 8, 2004.

    Qin Xiong really has his own soul mate.

    He took her hand, clasped his fingers, and walked through the red carpet of the Golden Horse Palace.

    Walking on his way to Superstar! (To be continued ……