The E-Sports Circle’s Toxic Assembly Camp

Jing Yuanzhou looked down at Lin Yan: "Okay, how do you want to use it?"

Lin Yan didn't speak for a while, his eyes wandering around Jing Yuanzhou like this. +++The latest Danmei novel ranking: www.ltnovel.com

First, it landed on the tall bridge of the nose, and then dropped little by little.

Across the distinct contours of the face, and then through the (sexual xing) Adam's apple, slowly falling over the collarbone, and then down, the man's tall and slender figure is covered by the falling clothes.

Quietly moved aside, his attention finally fell on the hands (exposed) at the cuffs.

The ten fingers are slender, with faintly distinct joints, with a unique feeling (sexual xing).

It is these hands (fuck cao) who acted as heroes on the field, and once created a peak that no one can match.

The eyes (color) under Lin Yan's eyes shook slightly, and as an emotion flicked from his heart, his throat rolled vaguely.

Jing Yuanzhou noticed Lin Yan's gaze, and smiled softly: "This is, do you see my hands?"

Lin Yan glanced at him: "Can it be used?"

"Of course." Jing Yuanzhou held back the smile in his eyes, and asked the same sentence, "How do you plan to use it?"

In this case, it sounds a bit too ambiguous (暧ai), Lin Yan coughed and asked instead: "How else can I use it?"

Jing Yuanzhou gently rubbed the coffee cup with his fingertips: "Then it depends mainly on where Coach Lin hopes to use it."

Lin Yanding looked down at Jing Yuanzhou, and after a long time he smiled speciously, "Really so cooperative? If I said I want you to help me solve it... With such a precious hand like Tans, I really want to condescend. do you accept?"

Originally in such an ambiguous atmosphere, Jing Yuanzhou just couldn't help but want to tease Lin Yan.

I just didn't expect that, instead of amusing people, I was stunned by such a question.

Help solve...

An unclear sentence too much.

So, can this be understood as the fact that this man subconsciously doesn't mind the physical thrashing between the same (sexual xing)?

Originally, Lin Yan only spoke out when the atmosphere had arrived. Seeing Jing Yuanzhou stunned, he realized how overly violent interpretation of his words was.

Inexplicably, he felt the roots of his ears faintly burned. After rubbing a handful of hair, he fished out the piggy bank and took out a dime coin.

After throwing it to Jing Yuanzhou, he didn't wait for a response, so he turned on the bed and buried his entire face between the pillows.

A muffled voice came faintly: "Okay, I was sore after sitting all night. The neck, shoulders, back, waist, these areas are all in urgent need of solution, and you can get the service fee and do it quickly."

When Jing Yuanzhou looked down, he only saw the slender figure that was motionless on (bed chuang).

Lin Yan was so completely buried between the bedding. He couldn't see the expression on his face. He just didn't know if it was a light (guanguan) system. He always felt a strange reddish color at the base of his ears.

The look (color) in Jing Yuanzhou's eyes also faintly swayed: "Good boss."

Lin Yan lay on the (bed chuang) and waited for a while, only to feel the man's hands gently pinch his neck.

Jing Yuanzhou's fingertips had a faint coolness, but the moment he touched his skin, it seemed to burn a hot fire.