MTL - Strong Offense and Defense-Chapter 39 Nie Chuan: Why is it the same room as Reese?

That night, Nie Chuan followed Carlow on the train to New York.

Carlo kept saying incredible along the way: "I really didn't expect that Reese would agree to take the train with us! Shouldn't this guy buy a first-class ticket and fly over?"

Ewing kicked Carlow and said silently, "No one really treats you dumb if you don't speak."

In addition to the five of them, Peter and another player, Chuck.

The moment Peter met Nie Chuan was unhappy, because he knew he was afraid that he would not be able to play and could only be used as a substitute.

They were sitting in the same carriage. Carlo had been excited to take apart the playing cards and ready to play with everyone. Reese closed his eyes and kept his eyes closed. Montenegro was not interested in the cards, but took out a book to see.

Nie Chuan is not good at card games. He doesn't even know how he loses.

"Haha! Nie Chuan! You lost!" Carlo was very happy.

"If you lose, you lose." Nie Chuan was speechless. If he lost, he would not lose a piece of meat or lose one dollar. I do n’t know what Carlo was happy about.

"No way! We have to bet!"

"Bet? I don't have money. If I want to bet, I won't play." Nie Chuan categorically rejected.

Montenegro nodded.

"We're just playing cards. Why would I want your money!" Carlow's expression "I can't be so vulgar".

Ewing sneered, not optimistic about Carlo's idea.

Carlo took out the note paper and a pen: "Every one of us who discards cards can write actions on the note paper, a part of the body, someone present, and to what extent this action is done ! How about this game, right? "

Ewing smiled: "boring."

But obviously, he accepted.

Peter glanced at Nie Chuan, thinking it was a good way to pack him, and nodded.

Chuck had no idea at all. Everyone said to play together, then play together.

Montenegro, sitting next to Nie Chuan, kindly lowered his head to remind him, "I suggest you quit this game. Carlo sometimes has a bad brain."

Nie Chuan was very grateful. When Carlo said the rules of the game, Nie Chuan had a bad feeling.

But when Nie Chuan said, "I'm not going to play or just sleep for a while", Carlo said, "Allen, shouldn't you be afraid?"

"What am I afraid of?"

"I don't know what you will be afraid of, because there is nothing to be afraid of!" Carlo shrugged his shoulders, and thus pulled Nie Chuan back into the water.

The first round of card games passed, and Nie Chuan lived up to expectations and lost again.

Carlo happily distributed the notes to everyone. Ewing patted Nie Chuan's shoulder and said, "Relax, we won't be too embarrassed for you!"

Peter was the first to open his own note paper, which was "pulled".

Ewing opened the second piece of note paper with "sweat" on it.

Carlow looked disappointed. "Why are you all like this? It's so boring!"

His note paper reads "Montenegro".

Montenegro shook his head helplessly: "I have no intention of participating in your game."

"Who wants you to be in this car?" Carlow's expression made him want to punch him.

Chuck pulled out the last piece of paper, which said "pain".

"Hahaha, so Ellen, you have to pull the hair of Montenegro to the point that it hurts!"

Nie Chuan looked at Montenegro silently, and Montenegro extended his arm very cooperatively: "Actually, you can stop playing IQ games with them."

"Forget it, his IQ is long gone." Carlow laughed.

Nie Chuan was embarrassed to pinch the hair of Heishan, pulled it out, and Heishan said coolly, "It hurts."

"Ah, that's it?" Carlow was disappointed.

Ewing knocked his head: "Do you still expect Allen to pull all the hair off Montenegro?"

At the beginning of the second round of card games, Nie Chuan really paid 100% IQ, but he lost.

"Hahaha! It won't be that easy this time!" Carlow looked excited.

Nie Chuan held his eyes. He really decided that he would not play cards with Carlo after this round.

"Hurry up, everyone!"

In the order of the cards, the first Peter to write away was: lick.

Nie Chuan shook his shoulder, and Peter snorted, seemingly to make him ugly.

Ewing wrote the words "lips" and raised an eyebrow at Carlo, implying that he wrote "Nie Chuan" and it was no big deal to lick his own lips.

But Carlo turned over his note paper with a proud expression, which read: Reese.

Ewing froze, and Peter was stupid. Although he wanted to rectify Nie Chuan, he really didn't plan to hit Reese.

Chuck swallowed, suddenly wondering if he should open his own note paper.

"Hurry up! Chuck, what did you write?"

"Forget it, stop playing." Ewing reached out and rubbed Chuck's note paper, but Carlo snatched it one step ahead.

"Ah! It's so cool!" Carlo showed Nie Chuan the paper, "So you want to lick Reese's lips ..."

Ewing got up and covered Carlo's mouth. "I really want to knock you out!"

"Hmm ... hmm ..." Carlo finally broke Ewing's hand.

Everyone looked at Reese, and focused on his lips.

Nie Chuan remembered the kiss in the library at that moment. Reese's tongue swept his way, the intensity of his sucking, all the sensations suddenly poured into his mind.

"Hey, Carlo, you're almost there."

"Yeah! What kind of structure is in your head!" Ewing scratched Carlow's head again.

"Oh, or change it ... change Reese's name to mine! Ellen, you can come and lick me! I don't mind ..." Carlow's expression of "my sponsorship".

Ewing covered his eyes and really didn't want to say anything more.

"Does anyone tell me how this guy lived to this day?"

Reese still closed his eyes as if their conversation had nothing to do with him.

Because of this, Nie Chuan didn't feel so awkward.

"Okay! Don't play anymore! Let's sleep for a while. Tomorrow we will deal with cbu!" Chuck finally started playing round, he put away the cards and returned them to Carlo.

Carlo sighed. He knew that it was absolutely impossible to get Nie Chuan to lick Reese's lips. In fact, he just wanted to see Nie Chuan's embarrassed expression.

The carriage suddenly quieted down.

Nie Chuan also closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

No one knew, he was desperately trying to get Reese's kiss out of his mind. His tongue was touched and wrapped by Reese, sucking with absolute momentum, and the blood surged and stopped his heart, all that really flowed into Nie Chuan's mind, whenever he pushed them , And they can't wait to show up.

Finally the train arrived, Reese got up, carried the sports bag on his shoulders, and left in front of Nie Chuan.

They arrived at Carlow's pre-booked hotel and began to allocate rooms.

Ewing raised his hand and said he wanted to live with Montenegro. Peter and Chuck also said that they would live in a standard room. Carlo hung up Nie Chuan's shoulder.

"That ... I want to live by myself ..."

To be honest, after the previous game, Nie Chuan didn't really want to talk to Carlo.

At this time, Rees came to Nie Chuan and said directly, "Your id."

Nie Chuan's conditioned reflex generally put his hand in his pocket, and when the reaction came, Reese had taken Nie Chuan's id to the hotel's front desk to register.

"Hey! Reese! You are fouling like this! How can you get Allen's id directly!"

Reese ignored Carlo's intentions and pulled Nie Chuan's strap, and Nie Chuan followed him.

After entering the elevator, Nie Chuan responded.

Oh my God! He was going to sleep with Reese tonight?

According to the character of this guy who dominates a student apartment alone, how can he tolerate living with others?

The elevator opened, Reese went out, and Nie Chuan followed him like a shadow until he opened the door with the room card.

The Carlow hotel is definitely not expensive, this standard room is not large, but it looks clean.

Reese hangs his clothes in the cupboard, and then arranges the toiletries.

Nie Chuan didn't know what he should do. He could only sit on the edge of the bed stupidly.

When Reese had packed everything, he turned to look at Nie Chuan: "Do you have anything to put in the closet?"

"No." Nie Chuan shook his head.

All his intersection with Reese is basketball, otherwise it's high numbers. Other than that, he can hardly find any topics with Reese.

"Tomorrow and cbu's practice match, we should be playing against Owen Westhawk, do you understand?"

Nie Chuan's heart was tense, how could he forget Owen Westhawk, his reality last year was too dazzling.

"Ogawa, you have to keep in mind that the basketball game is not a oneonone matchup. If Orn is following you, what you have to do is not win him, but let the team win the whole game. Understand?"

"Ok."

Nie Chuan nodded and looked in the direction of Reese.

If the last time Nie Chuan was discouraged because he didn't perform well for Connor, Reese called him "Xiao Chuan" for comfort, then this time, to remind Nie Chuan to remember.

"well."

In order to ensure sufficient physical strength, Nie Chuan was lying on the pillow early to prepare for sleep.

Reese walked out after a brief rinse, and just opened the quilt underneath, and lay down.

Nie Chuan only glanced at the other's back, and was spiked again by Reese's beautiful shoulders and waistline. That's probably the level of how hard you work!

It was just that Reese was in the bed next to him, which made Nie Chuan nervous, not even dare to turn around, for fear of making a noise to disturb Reese's sleep.

Nie Chuan originally thought that Reese would lie flat on the bed, like a vampire lying in a coffin, but he did not expect that Reese was sleeping on his side, and most importantly, he was still in his own direction. This made Nie Chuan even more nervous, and he didn't even dare to tilt his head to see Reese fall asleep.

All senses become sharper.

Nie Chuan thought in his mind how Reese's breath swept across the sheets, and how his arms pressed naturally against the pillow.

Thinking about it, obviously he wanted to move but did not dare to move, Nie Chuan had a thin layer of sweat on his back.

At this time, Reese suddenly said: "Are you corpse? You can sleep in this posture?"

Nie Chuan's heart trembled, and then he moved his leg, turned to his side, and faced Reese's eyes in the dark. Occasionally, a car was passing outside the window, and the light passed Reese's eyes from the edge of the window, like black glazed glass.

All of Nie Chuan's perception seemed to be wrapped up.

"I ... I'm a little nervous."

"Why nervous? Because it's against cbu tomorrow?"

"Ah, yeah ..."

"Lying again. If you are nervous to play against cbu, you will be restless on the train, and you will not have the mood to play cards with Carlo."

Nie Chuan swallowed, he didn't understand, how exactly did Reese see through him?

"You lay motionless in bed, starting from when I fell asleep. Are you afraid of me?"

"I ... a little bit." Nie Chuanqi laughed twice.

"Say this, Nie Chuan, if you play on the train and you really lick me, I won't throw you out of the train."

"..." Nie Chuan was dumbfounded. After a long time, he answered, "Thank you."

Although licking Reese's lips or something, it's too shameful, it belongs to the category that can't be imagined.

"I'll hit you directly."

"..."

"So now, you can sleep as long as you sleep. Molars are snoring."

Reese stopped talking, and Nie Chuan's nervousness gradually eased. His legs were in the shape of a nine, and the quilt was rolled into a dream.

In the dream, Nie Chuan killed the Quartet and beat cbu. He clenched his fists and enjoyed the moment of victory. He ran to the front of Reese and jumped up.

Reese held his legs in his hands, looked at Nie Chuanxin's expression, and then his lips suddenly bumped.

Nie Chuan was dumbfounded. As soon as he was about to say something, Reese's tongue rolled in and sucked hard, regardless of the whole world. The tip of his tongue licked Nie Chuan's lips again and again. Gentle and seductive, it disintegrated all resistances of Nie Chuan, followed by another round of fatal sucking.

All of Nie Chuan was wrapped in this kiss by Reese, and he had to lift his head to endure Reese's presumptuousness and madness.

This was the first time that Nie Chuan realized that this restrained and self-controlling man was out of control. It was like a disaster that killed him.

The bones were shaking, the heart was beating, all the cells seemed to be cracking.

"Get up, Nie Chuan."

A cold voice sounded in his ears, and with Meng Lisi's tongue rolling, Nie Chuan only felt a heat in his lower abdomen ...

He opened his eyes and saw Reese frowning at his bed.

"Ah ... what ..." Nie Chuan sat up in panic, panting.

After that, he dreamed again!

And this dream is more than ever before ... terrible!

"What happened to you?" Reese's eyes were like mirrors, reflecting the cruel reality in Nie Chuan's heart.

"Nothing, haha, I'll get up!"

Nie Chuan did not dare to rise at all, and he knew that he was “out of control” somewhere!

"What's wrong with you?" Reese asked again.

"I'm fine?" A serious expression on Nie Chuan's face couldn't be hung up!

He never dreamed that one day he would be in front of Rees ... losing such a big face.

Everyone is a male compatriot, so please be considerate and pretend you don't know anything. Turn around!

But Reese lowered his body and went to lift Nie Chuan's quilt. Nie Chuan's eyes clenched and he said loudly, "It's nothing!"

"Your ears are red."

"what……"

Reese released the quilt, and before Nie Chuan could breathe out, Reese's hand reached into the quilt and covered Nie Chuan's most awkward place.

"Ah!" Nie Chuan called.

At that moment, he could clearly feel that Reese's fingers had circled there, and Nie Chuan was almost nervous and had to react again!

"It's wet, so much? Who do you dream of?"

Reese asked Nie Chuan in a tone of "Did you drink milk or soy milk this morning?"

I dreamt of you……

Nie Chuan was afraid to say this sentence.

"Cerrin." Nie Chuan thought that this answer was ridiculed at most, but at least he would not be killed.

"I should have pinched it just then."

Reese went to wash his hands after speaking.

Nie Chuanqu raised his knees and hugged his face. He really wanted to hit himself.

Fortunately, Carlo's knock on the door eased the embarrassment, and Nie Chuan quickly put on his sportswear and threw the replaced pants into a bag with a plastic bag.

After everyone had breakfast, they went to cbu.

This was the first time Nie Chuan came to New York, and he looked out the window curiously.

Carlo hugged Nie Chuan's shoulder and said, "When the practice is over, we can go shopping in New York. Ellen, do you want to go?"

"Statue of Liberty! Wall Street! Empire State Building! Broadway ..."

"Stop! I basically know where you want to go." Carlo froze his head helplessly, as if saying "Nie Chuan, you are real".

The car stopped at the cbu, which was obviously not the first time Carlow had come to this university. They don't need to ask for directions and go straight to the school gym.

Even walking on the campus of cbu, Reese still stands out.

Nie Chuan looked curiously at all the buildings in this modern university. When he was about to fall behind, someone caught his back collar and carried him back.

As soon as Nie Chuan looked up, he saw Reese.

"After the game, if you are still interested in this university, I will take you around."

"Ah, oh!"

They came to the door of the basketball hall and just walked in to hear the whistle of the cheerleading team.

dk's cheering team compared with them, it turned out to be like amateurs.

"It's been a long time, Carlo Brandon."

A guy close to two meters tall came to Carlo and shook hands with him.

"It's been a long time, Thomas." Carlow's expression became serious.

Nie Chuan looked up at this guy named Thomas. He is the center of cbu and suppressed the Montenegro rebounder in last year's game.

"Hey." Someone threw a piece of gum to Ewing.

Nie Chuan has seen him from the video of the game. He is cbu's point guard Wright. This guy's speed is amazing, the scheduling ability on the field is excellent, and he masters the rhythm of cbu's offense and defense.

"Thank you." Ewing took the other's gum with a smile, "Wright, I'll be comforted when I see you."

"What comfort?"

"You don't seem to be tall either."

"Go to death." The other side wiped his neck.

Wright's height is obviously more than 185 cm. If it is the tactics of the whole audience, Nie Chuan suspects that he can't stabilize Wright at all.

Carlo looked left and right: "Why isn't that guy, Owen Westhawk?"

"He. He is only interested in and Reese oneonone. It seems that he has gone to you and Reese half a month ago, so for the team practice, this guy will probably check the score at the end. Thomas shrugged helplessly, and his eyes fell on Nie Chuan. "This ... is you new to the team? Bring him to watch?"

Hearing Owen Wishaw not coming to practice, Nie Chuan felt relaxed.

Carlo proudly put his arms on Nie Chuan: "This is our point guard! How is it, cute?"

Thomas froze, looked at Nie Chuan with suspicion, and said helplessly: "It's cute. But in the league, the point guard is cute, isn't it?

The opposing point guard Wright looked at it: "If it is more cute, you can let him join the cheerleaders."

Nie Chuan could hear the irony of the other half-joking, but at the moment, he has no ability to argue with Wright or Thomas.

They are all famous players in the league.

"Wright, can you find some good point guards like Conner in college students across the United States? We need to give newcomers a chance to learn."

The respective players started to warm up.

Nie Chuan was stretching his wrists and ankles. As soon as he turned around, he saw Reese sitting behind him.

"Ogawa."

"Huh?" Nie Chuan couldn't help getting serious when he heard Reese calling himself like that.

"Wright is really fast, but you are not slow."

Reese's gaze was a determined force that made Nie Chuan believe that his speed was really comparable to the best point guard in the league.

"Your control over inertia, speed and pause are better than Wright."

"Ok."

"So focus. If Wright controls the rhythm of cbu, then you control us. Including me."