His hands trembled, he was so angry he was shaking.
He had just seen... Sofia...
Morici’s world collapsed.
This...
In the room.
Lu Yang felt a bit awkward: "He seems to have misunderstood sothing."
Sofia looked at Lu Yang, sticking out her tongue to lick her lips, and said, "Misunderstood what?"
"Uh... he thought you..." Lu Yang couldn’t finish his sentence, suspecting Sofia of setting him up.
"So why don’t we... just not let him misunderstand?" Sofia placed a hand on Lu Yang’s thigh, slowly crawling towards him, ready for sothing to really happen.
In that instant, the tingling sensation Sofia’s hand brought to Lu Yang’s thigh was far more powerful than any so-called sports rehabilitation equipnt.
Beep beep beep!
At the critical mont, Lu Yang’s phone rang, it was Maniero calling.
Sofia glared at the phone in annoyance, silently cursing stupid Morici in her heart.
If Morici hadn’t just co in to say that Maniero was looking for everyone for a eting, Sofia could have totally ignored this call and then naturally had sothing happen with Lu Yang.
Lu Yang was already an adult.
Experiencing the first ti in a hotel, though imperfect, isn’t that how most boys and girls are?
What a pity...
Knowing that Maniero is calling everyone for a eting to prepare for the match, Sofia couldn’t do sothing irrational to make Lu Yang not go.
She wasn’t a naive little girl who couldn’t distinguish the importance of things.
She knew that in Italy, having reached the semifinals of the European Youth Championship, the match was Lu Yang’s top priority.
Not to ntion whether Lu Yang would agree to her "indecent" request, at the very least, it would make her appear negative in Lu Yang’s eyes.
A smart "girlfriend" should never try to make the "boyfriend" choose between you and other important things.
Even if he chooses you, you’re not far from losing him.
"Go, they must be anxiously waiting for you." Sofia’s face blushed, tears inexplicably forming a circle of grievance in her eyes.
As she spoke, Sofia climbed off Lu Yang and started tidying up.
She already knew there was no chance for intimate contact with Lu Yang today, after all, there were still matches in the next day or two, and abstinence or not is key to a player’s performance in big gas.
The reason she ca was really just to help Lu Yang recover, but then the atmosphere suddenly turned ambiguous.
After Sofia packed up her things, Lu Yang suddenly hugged her.
"Anyway, I have to thank you, Sofia." Lu Yang finished speaking and lightly kissed Sofia’s forehead.
Sofia’s whole body trembled, nearly letting out a whimper.
"Thank you for the rehabilitation equipnt you brought, I just tried it, and I feel my thighs have relaxed a lot." Lu Yang sincerely thanked her and then walked out of the room.
?
What?
Sofia registered for a long ti, then threw a teacup at Lu Yang in anger.
Unfortunately, Lu Yang had just closed the door.
The teacup shattered against the door.
But in the end, because love is restraint rather than indulgence, she held back, and you told you thank those useless rehab devices?
Damn you!
You clueless straight man!
Lonely scholar!
...
Ten minutes later, when Lu Yang arrived at the eting room, he found Morici looking at him with a mix of envy and disdain.
This was very strange.
"Just a few minutes?" Morici shrugged.
"A few minutes is enough, more than ten minutes, the body won’t handle it well." Lu Yang thought Morici’s disdain was inexplicable.
This kind of high-intensity leg massager could cause muscle damage if used for more than ten minutes.
A few minutes, a small amount multiple tis, is the most reasonable use.
"I can handle half an hour!" Morici puffed his chest.
Lu Yang frowned, thinking Morici might have bought a fake and inferior product, asked, "Who gave you yours? Mine is from Sofia."
Morici was speechless.
Sofia is amazing!
Yes, I admit the "coming-of-age gift" I got for three hundred euros wasn’t high-quality and can’t compete with Sofia, but who in all of Europe is prettier than Sofia?
Who in the world has your kind of luck, being noticed by Sofia?
Show-off!
"Okay, I shouldn’t have questioned it." Lu Yang regretted his slip of the tongue, regardless of whether Morici bought the massager himself or soone gave it to him, he shouldn’t have questioned whether it was fake, this would make Morici lose face, "I didn’t an that, the thing is definitely fine."
"But are you sure you didn’t read the ti wrong? I think given your physique, around three minutes is more suitable. Even if you’re not accustod, not being able to handle even a minute is possible, right?"
In the next mont, Morici’s face turned ashen.
Damn!
How did Land Dog know?
Could it be that woman broke her promise and spread his privacy?
In that instant, Morici trembled all over, devoid of spirit.
He’s done!
His minute-long affair might have already spread across the whole football circle!
Damn the escort girls!
Expecting them to keep secrets is unrealistic!
The thousand euros hush money was essentially for nothing!
It’s all Naji’s fault for saying she was reliable, reliable my ass!
Morici made up his mind.
After this European Youth Championship, he must go to San Remo to find that woman and get his thousand euros hush money back!
Of course, Morici wouldn’t want the three hundred euros back, that was deserved.
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