MTL - Strong Offense and Defense-Chapter 117 Rees: I forgive you

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"I'll talk about it with Nie Chuan."

"I respect your choices and hope you both have a good future."

"Thank you." Reese hung up the phone, lowered his head, and looked at his cell phone. There was a picture of Nie Chuan smirking on Wall Street.

"Fool. A little thing can scare you back."

In the evening, Nie Chuan really lived at the yarn. Zhou Bin reluctantly went to the woolen kennel. They sat on the ground and played a card game directly.

Nie Chuan and Wool were very focused, but Zhou Bin was sitting behind them and drinking Cola.

"Dabin, if you miss your peace of mind, you can go back first!" Said Nie Chuan with a very understanding expression.

"Yeah, you are behind us like a back spirit, there is a lot of stress!" Yarn said uneasily.

Zhou Bin smiled: "I'll go back with Achuan."

"Ah? I won't go back tonight. No class tomorrow morning!"

"You will go back." Zhou Bin smiled deeply.

Nie Chuan ignored him and continued to fight with wool.

The two were enjoying themselves, only Zhou Bin brushed his phone calmly.

"Achuan, your phone is ringing." Zhou Bin said.

"Oh, wait for me to finish this level!"

Basically finished this level and the next level.

"Achuan, your phone is still ringing." Zhou Bin kindly reminded.

"Then you pick it up for me and see who it is!"

Who's so shameful! You can send a text message if you have any questions. He will return when he sees it!

"He made six calls." Zhou Bin shook Nie Chuan's cell phone. "It's Reese."

Nie Chuan hesitated in his heart, and suddenly became very cold. Reese made six phone calls, which was incredible!

Nie Chuan can already imagine the look of Reese frowning at the phone coldly.

"Oh, the seventh pass." Zhou Bin's expression was obviously gloating.

Nie Chuan was going crazy: "Why didn't you tell me it was Reese!"

"You didn't ask me." How Zhou Zhou's voice sounded so owing.

Seeing that it was about to miss the eighth call, Nie Chuan quickly connected the phone, his voice was respectful, and the yarn he saw was dumb.

"Hey, Reese, is there anything wrong?"

"When did you finish the game?" Reese's voice was faint, as if not angry.

"I'm not going to sleep in the bedroom tonight! I'm going to pass the clearance with the woolen yarn!" Nie Chuan thought that he still has a life to go back now?

The calmer it sounds, the more likely it is to die before the storm.

"It's ten o'clock, let's play next time. I'm downstairs and take you back."

Nie Chuan shook his hand and almost didn't drop the phone to the ground.

what! Reese is downstairs! How long has he been here?

Nie Chuan looked at Zhou Bin's smile, and really wanted to punch him in the past. This guy must be ventilating and reporting!

Zhou Bin patted his cuff and got up: "After Achuan, how long do you want Reese to wait for you?"

Nie Chuan is about to cry. Isn't he destined to be restless tonight?

Nie Chuan was bitter, and Zhou Bin was kicked out of the yarn house. When I looked back, I could see the little daughter-in-law of the wool waving a tissue to bid farewell to Nie Chuan.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw the Land Rover of Reese parked on the side of the road. He held his steering wheel in his hand and looked at Yarn's doorstep.

As soon as Nie Chuan came out, Reese turned to open the door of the first officer and said softly, "Come up."

Nie Chuan stepped up, and Reese glanced at him: "Safety belt."

"Oh." Nie Chuan lowered his head.

Zhou Bin also got in the car: "Take me for a ride."

That day was righteous, as if he and Reese were familiar.

"Ok."

Nie Chuan can basically be sure that he was sold by Zhou Bin. In the end I am your brother or Reese is your brother!

The car was very quiet along the way, and only the street lights passed by.

Nie Chuan supported his chin. He was tired and tired because of the enthusiasm of the game. He fell asleep by the window. When Zhou Bin got out of the car, he didn't notice.

The car stopped, and Reese turned to look at Nie Chuan, who was already beating. He stretched out his finger, brushed his fingertips over Nie Chuan's forehead and kissed his forehead.

Nie Chuan's brow trembled and opened her eyes, realizing that Reese had kissed herself just now, and Nie Chuan raised her hand and covered her forehead.

The kiss was soft, like feathers flying in the sky.

"Do you know why I kissed your forehead?" Reese asked softly, and his voice was clear and cool in such a quiet night.

Nie Chuan shook his head.

"Kissing forehead represents‘ I forgive you ’.”

Nie Chuan's heart shook, and almost at the same moment, he ripped off Reese's collar and kissed him.

Actually he missed Reese's kiss very much. When kissed by Reese, he would always be a little scared, as if the other person was about to eat him.

But he didn't kiss for too long, and Nie Chuan felt that he really missed the feeling of being tightly wrapped and wrapped around him.

He had just covered Reese's lips, and the tip of his tongue touched each other's lips, and Reese's tongue pushed in, rushing in.

Nie Chuan closed his eyes and felt the strength of Reese.

From the initial impulse, he softened slowly, and Reese turned his face to the side, holding Nie Chuan's head.

He was about to hold Nie Chuan to himself, but Nie Chuan's head hit the roof of the car.

"Ah!" Nie Chuan raised his hand to cover his head, and Reese raised his hand to support the roof, and suddenly put the back of the chair down.

Nie Chuan trembled, and Reese pulled him down, kissing his chin and his neck.

The action here can't be too big, but Reese obviously didn't intend to endure it anymore. His action was very rapid. Nie Chuan hugged him tightly until the end.

"I don't think I have any place to be forgiven by you." Nie Chuan was hugged by Reese, and his face was full of depressed expression.

Aren't you kissed by Serene too?

Of course, Nie Chuan only dared to read it in his heart, and he did not dare to ask it out loud.

"I don't mind being kissed by a fan, because I know that when you were kissed by her, you were actually looking at me stupid."

Reese's finger fiddled with Nie Chuan's hair.

Nie Chuan's ears suddenly turned red: "You ... you don't have to say it!"

"I'm really angry that when we have a little problem and you think I'll be mad at you, you hide elsewhere."

Reese directly exposed Nie Chuan, which made Nie Chuan feel guilty.

"Never again," Nie Chuan said.

"I wish you could be as responsible for me as you are on the field." Reese whispered in Nie Chuan's ear.

Nie Chuan's feeling of guilt is even worse.

Reese kissed on the back of Nie Chuan. The narrow space made Nie Chuan uncomfortable. He patted Reese: "Go out! I'm so sleepy! Go back to the bedroom to sleep!"

Now Nie Chuan doesn't want anything, he just wants to hold Reese to sleep.

The two returned to the bedroom, and it was already more than twelve in the evening when Nie Chuan showered out.

As soon as he was about to lift the quilt and lie in, Reese wrapped his arms around his shoulders.

"Don't you think I really forgive you so easily?"

Reese raised his eyebrows, and Nie Chuan suddenly frowned.

Isn't it really so confusing!

"I ... I'm tired ..."

Reese pulled the quilt straight away: "Sit up."

Nie Chuan's eyes widened: "No! You didn't have enough in the car just now?"

"Come up," Reese said again.

That's the most unbearable pose of Nie Chuan: "I don't want it! You play for yourself!"

"You can take your time to sit down slowly, but what would you think if I held you up?"

Nonsense, of course, crying father and shouting!

Reese turned to look at Nie Chuan, his eyes had this beautiful outline, obviously indifferent, but the flame was burning, Nie Chuan was afraid in his heart, but still couldn't help but approach the other side.

Nie Chuan didn't know when he fell asleep. He had missed lunch when he got up. Although his stomach was so hungry, Nie Chuan was lazy and didn't want to get up. Yesterday's torment was more tiring than playing three games in a row.

Besides, Reese didn't get up!

Reese still hugged him and kissed on his back. Nie Chuan felt itchy and shrugged his shoulders.

"A very famous manager contacted Gordon. It was a good team. Would you like to go?"

Reese's voice came from behind him. Nie Chuan's eyes widened and he turned sharply, looking at Reese: "Are you serious?"

"It's true." Reese's eyes were calm.

Such invitations are commonplace for him, but for Nie Chuan, it is like winning a super big □ □, it will only happen in dreams.

"Do you want to know which team?" Reese asked.

"Of course ..." Nie Chuan opened his mouth. The original joy calmed down because of Reese's gaze. "What's the matter? Now I'm going to a top-ranked team. I have a better chance on the bench. . Rather than being a dispensable shadow, I would rather be Nie Chuan like now. Do you know Shang Zhongyong? "

Nie Chuan turned to her side and looked at Reese with her head up.

"Know. You are not hurting Zhongyong."

That's all for now. Nie Chuan enjoyed the conversation with Reese, but he could speak very deep in words.

Reese's lip line slowly bent, and his fingers brushed over Nie Chuan's cheek: "So when do you want to go to nba?"

"When you think I'm ready." Nie Chuan smiled and retracted into the quilt, but was dragged over by Reese.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

"Again."

"What? My waist is broken!"

Nie Chuan fell into a state of madness.

Fortunately, this time Rees was sympathetic, otherwise even azu and ufr could not watch.

Sitting in the bus, Nie Chuan didn't have the energy to play mobile games, leaning asleep and awake against the window.

Take a look at Reese next to him. He closed his eyes and listened to the music. He was refreshed, and Nie Chuan wanted to punch him.

At this time, Nie Chuan's mobile phone trembled. It was Ralvin's message: You will cheer for me, and you won't secretly hope that I lose to azu?