His kiss carried a strong aggressive scent, like that of a cold spring in the deep mountains, and when Rong Yi’s eyes trembled slightly, he saw the deep and cold light in his eyes, shrouded in a dark color.
Rong Yi’s reaction was slow, and before he could resist, Xiao Yin had already withdrawn on his own. Then he leaned down slightly, reached out and held his hand.
Fingertips touching, lingering and gentle.
His voice still had that strange calmness, with a hoarse tone, but very light: “Just like before.”
Like whispering, a low sigh.
“Kiss me and you’ll tremble.”
It wasn’t until Rong Yi realized that his fingertips were shaking that he retreated and opened his mouth to breathe.
Xiao Yin looked at him, his eyes slightly moved, still cold and calm, and Rong Yi knew he was using his eyes to ask, “Is there anything else worth considering?”
Xiao Yin’s personality was like this, a natural rationalist who was result-oriented. This deal seemed to be beneficial to both parties, so there was no reason to refuse.
In the past, Rong Yi felt that people like Xiao Yin in real life were the standard types who would form political marriages for the sake of their own interests. But now, the standard had changed to prioritizing the interests of the team, and the object of the marriage was a “suitable mid-laner.”
“You’re still the same as before, willing to do anything for your goal and won’t give up until you reach it,” Rong Yi sighed softly.
“You’ve changed a bit,” Xiao Yin stared at him intently, his tone flat, “you’ve become much gentler.”
Rong Yi smiled, “At this age, you naturally learn to adapt.”
He picked up the milk and took a big gulp, licked the milk stains off his lips, and then stood up. “Thank you for your hospitality, I’ll think about it. Also, don’t you need to interview or assess me?”
“I trust my own judgment,” Xiao Yin said calmly. “A few days ago in the morning, I deliberately ran into you. I knew you were live streaming. You cooperated quite well.”
Rong Yi: “…”
He couldn’t say anything in response to the other’s frankness.
He waved his hand, “Okay, if there’s nothing else, I’ll go back and think about it.”
“Add me as a contact,” Xiao Yin handed him his phone. “You can contact me anytime if you have any questions.”
In fact, Rong Yi hadn’t deleted his contact information.
Xiao Yin deleted him back then.
Since then, every message he sends shows a red exclamation mark.
Xiao Yin has been abroad for a long time and doesn’t use domestic social tools much. Rong Yi hasn’t checked his contact information for a long time.
Rong Yi glanced at it and saw a note in the verification information that said “EASY”. He habitually clicked “chat only” and put his phone back in his pocket.
Xiao Yin said, ‘I’ll take you back.’
“No need” Rong Yi thought about it and felt that he couldn’t accept what happened today too quickly. With Xiao Yin present, he felt a bit pressured. “Please ask your driver to send me back. I have some private matters to attend to.”
Xiao Yin nodded and said, “Okay.”
He sent him downstairs, watched him get on the car, and went back to the club. Ci She and Hui Mao had already eagerly gathered around.
“Brother Yin! Did he agree?” Ci She held up his phone and said, “Do you go online? E God’s rhythm is particularly strong lately. If he agrees, we need to start preparing for public relations now.”
“I really didn’t expect that was Yi Shen. I thought Easy wouldn’t show up and must be quite anxious, but I didn’t expect him to be so handsome.”
“He’s still considering,” said Xiao Yin calmly as he walked into the lounge and closed the door.
He sat in the seat where Rong Yi had just been sitting, leaning back slightly, and the warm, faint fragrance still enveloped him.
There was still half a cup of milk on the table, which was warm when poured, but had now cooled down.
Xiao Yin picked up the cup of milk and twirled it lightly with his fingertips. The sweet aroma of the milk had not yet dissipated.
Then, he pressed the cup to his lips, sipping the remaining milk slowly, as if he was savoring the place where Rong Yi’s lips had touched the cup.
When Rong Yi returned home, Li Meng was still there. The family had hired two workers to fix the refrigeration layer of the freezer, which could be heard clanking from far away.
Li Meng looked up at him curiously and asked, “What’s wrong with you? Your face is so red. It’s raining outside today, so it’s not that hot, right?”
Rong Yi touched his lips and replied perfunctorily, “I got a little hot walking back.”
“That’s good, I’ll be done soon and won’t bother you,” Li Meng said.
Li Meng and his team finished their work quickly, and Rong Yi lay back on the sofa, idly scrolling through his phone.
The hottest news in the professional circle recently was undoubtedly the return of Xiao Yan and the establishment of the VIT team, but for outsiders, the entire VIT team members were still a mystery.
Netizen 1: “VIOLET team? Sounds so GAY.”
Rong Yi silently agreed in his heart.
In fact, compared to being bent by himself, he had some doubts about Xiao Yan’s sexual orientation being innate. Xiao Yan’s habits and preferences in bed were indeed unexpected, but this was not something to be discussed with outsiders. In that circle, he was a top-level aggressive alpha.
However, he also had no evidence. It was he who had been obsessed with sex at that time, and he had taken the initiative, bending himself, and then made a desperate confession.
Netizen 2: “None of the team members can be revealed. They don’t seem to have planned to adopt the existing old system in the league and are taking the traditional route.”
Netizen 3: “It’s Yin’s style. He has always played with a fixed team configuration. I suspect that he brought the team over from the US server intact. Do you remember the dark horse team from Yin’s subordinates in last year’s intercontinental tournament?”
“Ah! Are there any recent events or competitions? I really want to hear Yin God himself speak. He hasn’t live-streamed in a while.”
“But he seems to be using a domestic server account to play the world ranking. Has anyone encountered him?”
There is also a very old fan thread that has been bumped up, already with thousands of pages.
ã€Lick Face to | YIN | What do you accompany with? Mountains, Silver Springs, and Lava.】
This is one of Yin’s voice lines. Only pictures of Xiao Yin are allowed to be posted in this thread, and there are many fans posting high-definition pictures of his face.
Rong Yi has long been a veteran of this forum. He clicks into the latest page and sees that the thread owner has updated a few pictures.
He doesn’t know where they were taken, but in the shot, Xiao Yin is leaning down to open a car door. His dark suit is as black as water, and with his eyes downcast, his fine, dense eyelashes are so beautiful that they make people’s hearts skip a beat.
ã€Latest news! Taken when he came out of the League building, he looks so cool and handsome!】
Rong Yi silently saves the picture and then smiles before exiting the page and logging into his account on his computer. At the same time, he opens up the live stream.
The homepage of the live stream shows a replay of the Spring Championship.
His fans have also noticed that he’s gone live and are rushing to tune in: “Good evening! Are you going to continue ranking tonight?”
Rong Yi ponders for a moment, logs into his account, looks at the interface for a while, and then suddenly logs out of his account and logs into a small account.
Most professional players have one or more small accounts, and Rong Yi is no exception.
His small account’s rank is also not low; originally, it was a training account for scrimmages, and his rank has already reached S+. However, his hero pool is vastly different.
Rong Yi takes a sip of water and says, “I’m going to switch accounts today. I’m tired of playing support.”
His fans cheer in agreement: “Great! We also feel that playing support is too restrictive and too reliant on teammates. It’s better to carry on your own.”
Most of his followers are tech fans, and some are new fans who are particularly curious. “Does Easy never play anything other than support?”
“He does, he just usually plays commander or support in the RS. After all, RS doesn’t lack carries.”
Rong Yi starts the game, roughly surveys the line-up, and then picks Li.
Li is a typical C-mage, and can play both mid and assassin positions. She is also a popular hero among professional players.
After picking, he gets up to pour water. When he comes back, he sees that the enemy ADC has posted a full-screen provocation: “Isn’t the enemy lineup just handing me the game? I’ll get 10 kills this match, don’t surrender yet.”
The enemy is very arrogant.
On the other side of the city is the Violet E-sports Club.
A group of people are gathered around Ci She’s computer, holding their breath and watching.
Hui Mao said, “Is Xiao Yin asleep? Will he get angry if he finds out that we’re bullying our new teammate?”
Top laner Wu Dao Gu replied, “We have to test things out. The captain might be acting on impulse, but we’re here to win the championship.”
Ci She also nodded seriously, “That’s what I mean. Easy is too good-looking, we can’t let Xiao team act alone. He’s only facing one opponent this time, and I think it’s somewhat unfair.”
As the game began, Rong Yi’s jungle was invaded, and the enemy team clearly had better organization and executed their actions flawlessly.
Their team composition was indeed at a disadvantage, having already given up five kills in the first five minutes. However, Rong Yi was not affected and began aggressively scavenging for resources after exchanging jungles.
Their teammates were pretty good, having fought in many battles and being very familiar with the process of defending their base.
Our mid laner, a rough-voiced man, typed in chat: “Jungle?”
Rong Yi replied on the mic in a calm and gentle voice, “Don’t worry, wait for me two more minutes.”
The mid laner didn’t say anything further.
Two minutes later, a key resource spawned, and Rong Yi successfully entered the enemy jungle to collect it, obtaining a core item and then flying into the river.
At the same time, the mid laner was pulled into a strong control by the enemy team, and the enemy team of four charged over like a pack of wolves. Just as the mid laner was about to take his hands off the keyboard, Rong Yi fearlessly flew into the fight without vision, used a control skill, retreated with low health, baited the enemy team into attacking, and managed to kill the enemy ADC with four basic attacks, successfully turning the tables.
This successful counter-attack saved our mid laner’s life.
Mid laner: “?”
Dead Ci She: “?”
With a layer of blood skin, Rong Yi left the battle while commanding in the microphone, “Don’t just stand there, go farm. Avoid the enemy ADC.”
He seemed to have found the weakness of the enemy lineup.
In a disadvantaged situation, to turn the game around, one must constantly look for opportunities. Our side looked for opportunities to farm, while the enemy blocked all chances. But Rong Yi found the most fragile breakthrough point, which was Ci She.
Ci She was the strongest output and also the core of their defense.
Fifteen minutes later, Rong Yi’s team gradually caught up with the opponent, and Ci She had been single-killed by Rong Yi five times. Every time the opponent attacked, Rong Yi would quickly counter-attack and break their momentum.
Our mid laner was saved countless times and was deeply moved, “Jungle, do you have a significant other?”
Rong Yi was very indifferent and economical with words, “No significant other.”
The big guy in mid lane persistently expressed his admiration, “Brother, would you try with me? Let’s be together! I’ve never seen such a handsome departure!”
Rong Yi’s voice became even colder, “I don’t swing that way.”
He continued to clear the minions, but after a while, he suddenly heard the mid-laner’s voice turn into a female voice: “Big brother, big brother, want to be my partner?”
Rong Yi: “……”
He was impressed, really impressed.
As expected of someone in the S+ rank, they could even pull out a voice changer at any time. Rong Yi thought that the “Fen Nu” people were indeed a miraculous species.
Rong Yi didn’t respond to the mid-laner’s request. After clearing the minions, se gave up the resources to her teammates and started to roam the map, looking for the enemy AD carry. He killed them when he could and escaped when he couldn’t. His mastery of LeBlanc’s mobility was amazing, and his fans in the live stream chat were already screaming and taking screenshots.
In the end, they managed to turn the game around.
Ci She took his hands off the keyboard and was shaking all over.
“That was too terrifying.”
Assistant Hui Mao came over: “Was it really that bad? You only died eight times.”
“That was too terrifying.” Ci She’s mouth was dry, “He blocked my basic attack four times! Four times! This LeBlanc is too scary. How could RS let him go?”
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