A Broken Mirror Reunited In An E-Sports Ch 42

Xiao Yin’s hand was still pressed against the door, refusing to let go.

Rong Yi turned around and he kissed him immediately.

The kiss was wild and aggressive, like a lurking wolf finally shedding its disguise.

He grazed his sharp teeth against his lower lip, licking it in a small circle.

Rong Yi heard Xiao Yin’s indifferent voice say, “You know I want more than just this.”

He suddenly exerted force, and Rong Yi got into the mood, took a deep breath, and curved his peach blossom eyes with a faint smile that became more and more dazzling.

“What else does Brother want?” he asked, bending one leg and lifting his knee up.

Before he could make a move, Xiao Yin knew what he was going to do and directly grabbed his wandering leg, lifting him up and placing him on the table.

The move was fierce.

Rong Yi finally felt that the current situation was smoother, more harmonious, and more normal.

He and Xiao Yin had always been like this.

This was their style.

Whether it was love or not, it was strange to talk about it.

Xiao Yin said, “You know.”

Rong Yi knew, but he felt that this scene was not suitable. “Let’s talk about it later,” he suggested.

“Okay,” Xiao Yin agreed, finally dropping his coy act.

His calm and flat tone revealed a certain suppression, like a string stretched to the extreme, but it made his kiss appear calm and even cruel. “Let’s talk about it later.”

“How long have you been holding back?” Rong Yi asked, tilting his head.

“Five years,” Xiao Yin replied, lowering his head slightly and kissing him lightly.

He still had no expression, and his tone did not change much.

It was as if he had said nothing, but something had already been exposed.

He grabbed Rong Yi’s hand and repeatedly kissed his fingertips.

Everything overlapped with his memory.

After many years, the first vivid overlap turned out to be in such a matter.

Xiao Yin was like an addiction, repeating one thing over and over again.

Rong Yi hugged his neck and also took the opportunity to think.

“I don’t know if Brother Yin’s character is collapsing,” he thought to himself.

Although the public generally felt that Yin’s temperament was like a wolf, perhaps no one could imagine that he was so much like a wolf.

He sucked on him, like sucking on a cat, immersed in the scent of his neck, not allowing any gaps.

The photography studio was closed and secretive.

After Xiao Yin admired his hand, he finally felt that the venue was somewhat limited.

He wasn’t sure if he should proceed, so he stopped and asked him, “Is it okay?”

Rong Yi was immersed in the moment, and when he suddenly stopped, he felt annoyed and bit his neck, saying, “Let’s go upstairs.”

Xiao Yin smiled softly and unlocked the door while holding onto him.

The staff at the villa had long left, and the other three had left early in the morning, leaving the place quiet.

Rong Yi’s gaze swept over the large sofa and then noticed Xiao Yin also looking in that direction.

“Let’s go upstairs.”

Rong Yi’s rationality was still intact. He took a deep breath and his muscles tightened. “Let’s not get too carried away.”

Xiao Yin seemed to sense his tension and gently kissed his forehead.

“Okay. I’ll listen to you.”

Xiao Yin took him to his own room.

It was originally a suite, Xiao Yin’s bedroom, which Rong Yi had never been to before.

The place was very simple, like a model room, with pure black sheets that were spotlessly clean, giving off the aura of a big shot. The entire space was imbued with Xiao Yin’s strong personal style.

Rong Yi lay down, and Xiao Yin began to admire his hands again.

Rong Yi didn’t speak for a while and then said, “Brother, can we switch positions? My hand hurts.”

He wasn’t a hand model, but he still had to take care of his hands.

Now his hand was very painful. The skin hurt.

Xiao Yin said, “You pick.”

Xiao Yin used to be quiet at this time, usually keeping to himself. What had changed in the past five years?

But Rong Yi was a little flustered by his question.

He turned his head and said, “You choose.”

Xiao Yin didn’t say anything, but Rong Yiheard him exhale softly.

Xiao Yin chose to slowly admire him from bottom to top.

Rong Yi immediately regretted it. He had taken the initiative himself.

He liked to hear the sound of the zipper opening and the crisp sound of the belt buckle. When he tried to touch the hidden silver piece, Xiao Yin obviously noticed.

He asked in a low voice, “Do you like it?”

He was just above Rong Yi, looking down with his sharp phoenix eyes. That magnetic bass voice was enough to make Rong Yi almost unable to bear it.

Rong Yi nodded honestly.

“I like it.”

Xiao Yin said, “I’ll let you play with it.”

He used it to tie Rong Yi’s hands.

What the hell did “I’ll let you play with it” mean!

Clearly, it was Xiao Yin playing with him.

Rong Yi hasn’t eaten meat for five years, but he ate too much at once this time and couldn’t handle it.

The feeling of unfamiliarity was strong.

He felt that his performance was worse than when he had his muscles massaged last time, and he almost lost his life.

He dodged a few times but couldn’t escape the chase of Yin, who activated his Bloodthirsty mode and firmly controlled Rong Yi.

Rong Yi was completely controlled and couldn’t move.

He ate Yin’s ultimate skill twice in a row and was repeatedly tortured.

It seemed like Xiao Yin had no cooldown time.

Finally, Rong Yi could only say, “GG” (Good Game), typically used to praise a good game at the end of a game.

His voice was a bit hoarse, and he didn’t even have the strength to open his eyes.

He decided to stop struggling.

He knew that Xiao Yin would take care of him.

Xiao Yin carried him to the bathroom, filled the tub with hot water, and put him in.

Actually, Rong Yi didn’t fall asleep.

He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, in a state of pseudo-sleep.

His mind was filled with Xiao Yin, who had not improved his skills in the last five years and seemed to have regressed.

It hurt a bit, perhaps because he was too eager, but overall, he felt pretty good.

When Rong Yi was carried out, he was completely asleep.

Xiao Yin fiddled with him, blow-dried his hair, and then Rong Yi couldn’t remember what happened next.

Rong Yi woke up five hours later.

It was 6:30 in the morning, his biological clock time.

The bed under him was very soft, and he was tightly held in someone’s arms.

Xiao Yin’s breathing was slow, his chin resting on Rong Yi’s head, warm and cozy.

Rong Yi remembered that they started in the afternoon, and now it was already the next morning.

He couldn’t believe it and checked the time repeatedly.

They had spent the whole night and half of the morning doing it.

What a waste of time. It was so absurd.

Rong Yi wriggled out from the arms behind him, tried to straighten his waist, but his whole body collapsed.

Yesterday before going to bed, he didn’t feel anything, but today he felt like he had been beaten up.

His back was sore, and he couldn’t stand up straight.

His hips had a nerve pain from being stretched too much yesterday, and his legs were also trembling.

His hands hurt and were also trembling.

Rong Yi simply gave up and curled up in his blanket. It had been five years since he became the team captain, but it felt like he was back to those absurd moments at the beginning. They had everything and nothing to fear, they did everything with gusto. The championship was theirs, and everything belonged to them.

The person in the blanket moved, and Xiao Yin woke up. He saw that Rong Yi was leaning against the head of the bed and couldn’t move, so he asked softly, “Is your back hurting?”

“It’s okay, just a little uncomfortable,” Rong Yi replied.

After calming down, he tried not to look into Xiao Yin’s eyes. For some reason, he felt a little nervous after they finished.

“Sorry, I couldn’t control myself yesterday,” Xiao Yin said. “I’ll try to control myself next time.”

Rong Yi remained silent.

Indeed, there will be a next time, and it was very likely to happen.

He lay back in the blanket, and Xiao Yin turned over and reached out from behind him, groping for a while until he found his fingertips and gently held them. “Don’t be angry,” Xiao Yin said.

Rong Yi was surprised. “I’m not angry, just a little tired.”

“Okay,” Xiao Yin replied.

After a pause, he said, “I thought you were angry.”

“I’m just a little sleepy, I’ll sleep a little more, it’s okay,” Rong Yi said.

He turned over, hugged the blanket, and let Xiao Yin see his face. After a moment’s thought, he said, “You see, I’m not angry.”

Xiao Yin looked at him for a while, then suddenly held his shoulder and turned him over.

Rong Yi was confused.

He heard Xiao Yin’s voice behind him, “Wait a minute, I’ll give you some medicine.”

Rong Yi was even more confused.

“Sorry, I didn’t control my strength yesterday, and when I changed the sheets, I found a little blood,” Xiao Yin said.

Rong Yi then heard Xiao Yin reach for something at the head of the bed, open the ointment, and hold him down.

Rong Yi’s ears turned red this time.

He struggled but couldn’t move.

Yesterday he wasn’t shy, but now he wishes he could disappear from in front of him

A few minutes later, Xiao Yan said, “Okay.”

Neither of them moved.

As a result of applying the medicine, Rong Yi felt that they were both–uncomfortable again.

Rong Yi responded unclearly and began to think about how to escape the current situation.

He said, “They should be back soon.”

“Well, I don’t know what time,” Xiao Yan said, “I locked the door.”

Rong Yi said, “I’m a little tired, I’ll go back to my room to sleep first. You can keep sleeping.”

He got up.

Two sets of clothes were scattered at the corner of the bed.

What Rong Yi saw didn’t match his memory from yesterday exactly, for example, he thought that he started on the bed, but according to the scattered clothes of Xiao Yin, he had at least started in the process of going upstairs.

They both participated willingly and didn’t owe anything to each other.

Xiao Yin also got up from behind him, He appeared to want to escort Rong Yi back to his bedroom.

Rong Yi was afraid of another outburst, so he picked up his clothes and put them on hastily, then pretended to be calm and left the room, directly returning to his own room.

After returning, he finally realized how absurd it was.

He was covered in marks.

But Xiao Yin was very discreet and didn’t leave any marks on his neck.

Rong Yi lowered his head and washed his face, and after a while, he finally regained his composure.

He smiled and rubbed his hair.

Back on his own bed, he opened his phone and saw that Xiao Yin had sent a message.

A few minutes ago.

“Breakfast and medicine are all placed at the door for you, eat your fill before sleeping.”

“The sample footage has been approved for use.”

Rong Yi put on his slippers and opened the door to see a small plastic bag lying outside, containing hot buns and soy milk.

He brought it inside and ate while replying to the message.

“Okay.”

“Also, I forgot to turn off the camera yesterday, and it recorded an additional segment. After thinking about it, I think it’s more appropriate for you to keep the storage card. It’s up to you whether to keep or delete it.”

Rong Yi hadn’t finished his bun, and was a bit puzzled.

He emptied the plastic bag and saw that there was indeed a memory card inside.

512G matte black.

He stood up and inserted the card into the card reader.

A video quickly played on his personal computer.

It was the perspective from the photography room yesterday.

He was blocked by Xiao Yin at the door, lifted onto the table by Xiao Yin, and appreciated by Xiao Yin’s fingers and wrists… the entire encounter. The camera placed on the table by Xiao Yin recorded everything faithfully when both of them didn’t even notice.

Rong Yi’s face, which had just cooled down, became hot again.

It was true that he was very sensitive to cameras.

But he didn’t even notice this thing yesterday.