Chapter 190 Reconciliation in the Bathroom
Chapter 190 Reconciliation in the Bathroom
"Kaka hasn't spoken to me for six hours and 45 minutes." The locker room announced with a heavy expression.
"...It's only been more than six hours, is it okay?" Granero swallowed, looked at him subconsciously, drifted down for a while, and then looked away.
"But except for sleeping and training, he has never stopped talking to me for such a long time!" When he yelled, everyone's expressions tightened, and they stared at him and his subconsciously tightened arms.
After looking around, Pepe, the Portuguese's national teammate, finally stepped forward: "If you have something to say... In short, let Marcelo go first? He will be strangled to death by you."
Reluctantly letting go of Marcelo, who was already rolling his eyes, crushed by his strong arms, he sighed.
"What did I do wrong?" The Portuguese was obviously still at a loss. At this time, the door of the locker room was opened, and the Brazilian and Iker Casillas walked in, talking and laughing. Everyone was quiet for a moment They got down and looked at them together in silence. However, under the gaze of so many eyes, Casillas stopped to drink water in front of his cabinet, obviously not in a hurry to take a shower, but Kaka was more direct and cleaned up. After getting the things, he said hello and went into the bathroom, turning a blind eye to the Portuguese standing on the side the whole time.
Well, the Portuguese are getting angry again.Cassie took the water bottle and looked at the door of the bathroom, and then at the stubborn and unruly eyes...or, in other words, the Portuguese who looked like he was about to cry, silently cheering himself up.
It's okay, Saint Cassie, your home is so close, and you don't have to rush to take a bath. You can take the same bath when you go home, and you can also take a fragrant mandarin duck bath with your beautiful girlfriend!
After nearly 2 minutes of mental construction, Real Madrid's goalkeeper looked tragic. "...I'd better go home and take a shower." Immediately, everyone looked at Sheng Kaxi in the wrong way, full of admiration and intolerance.
After such a long period of high-intensity physical training, even Saint Cassie, who is a goalkeeper, can't help but sweat all over his body. Although Adidas sportswear is more breathable on the body, it is of no use because sweat is profuse for them. It's really uncomfortable feeling that your clothes are sticking to your body.
...and it is very likely to cause the nipple [cough cough] to be scratched, the pain and shame, cough cough.
However, the third captain of Real Madrid now feels that the harmony in the locker room is more important than a little physical discomfort, so he resolutely decided to let himself suffer a little bit.
As long as the locker room is fine!
"Let's all go first. On the contrary, when we come to practice tomorrow, I hope you have reconciled as before, okay?" Cassie looked at him a little sternly, and did not let go until he pursed his lips and nodded She frowned and patted his shoulder. "We believe in your ability, go."
The Portuguese stared dumbfounded at everyone stepping up to him and patted him on the shoulder, with a serious look on his face "You must get it done", so the Portuguese, who was still cr9 at that time, felt that he was under a lot of pressure. Leaving one by one, after the sound of footsteps outside the door had gone far away, he opened the door with some lack of confidence and looked at it. After confirming that everyone had really left, he locked the door of the dressing room, then coughed lightly, and walked to the bathroom.
There was the sound of water rushing inside, and the Brazilian was still taking a bath inside, taking his time, exactly the same as he usually did, taking a deep breath and opening the door.
Real Madrid have shabby bathrooms that don't match the luxurious appearance of the training ground, faucets, single partitions, space for soap dishes, and then nothing.The Portuguese thought for a while, took off all his clothes, and walked slowly to the single room where the faucet was watching.
The Brazilian was washing his hair with his back facing the wall. His milky white skin was smooth and his back was well-structured. His back was full of strength. When his arms were raised, the muscles in his arms were smooth, and his waist...seriously Kaka looks like the kind of figure without a waist, but his waist and abdomen do not have any fat, flat and tight, with muscle texture.
What makes people feel that they can’t look away is that there are two extremely deep dimples above the Brazilian’s buttocks. The dimples make people feel sweet, while the waist dimples make people feel sexy. His tight buttocks are in harmony with his The lines of the back are connected together, together with the two sunken waists, making the Portuguese feel a little thirsty looking at it, and want to suck his own lips on it.
what a beautiful body...
However, the Brazilian didn't notice it. Although he felt a line of sight behind him, he thought it was the Spaniard who trained with him before. "Igor, do you want me to wipe your back for you?"
Igor was not there, so no one answered him. He didn't say anything, but stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly. The skin was so tight that he sighed in comfort.The Brazilian stiffened for a moment, but the familiar touch on his body made him relax quickly. He sighed lightly and patted his head that had been buried in his neck from the back.
"All gone?" Although it was a question, Kaka knew that everyone must have cleared the scene for the two of them, otherwise, even if they usually hook up outside, they would not be in the bathroom, and everyone would be naked. Cough] When naked [cough], stand out and hug him naked.
Still in such an ambiguous way.
"Seven hours." The Portuguese said sullenly, carefully kissing the Brazilian's skin with his lips.
"Huh?" Kaka glanced at him with some doubts, and the Portuguese raised his head with an aggrieved face. "You haven't spoken to me for seven hours."
Kaka was stunned: "It's been so long?" Realizing that the Brazilian didn't pay attention to the time, the Portuguese was indignant, and directly bit the Brazilian's back. Kaka gave him a helpless look in pain, and then Sigh helplessly.
"Are you angry now, then have you considered why I didn't talk to you?" He relaxed and raised his eyebrows: "Because I mentioned that Argentinian little man?"
The Brazilian was silent, apparently acquiescing.
"Oh no!" The Portuguese screamed angrily, it was actually because of that guy!He is unwilling! "You actually did it for him? Kaka, are you really in the same camp as him?!"
"No, of course I'm on your side." The Brazilian's voice almost floated out of his lips, and then in order to prevent his lips from saying more inner words, the Brazilian put his lips on the Portuguese's on the lips.
Of course he is on the Portuguese side, how can this person still have doubts about him?
However, he didn't want to say it, but the Portuguese forced him to say it. He wanted to hear the Brazilian say the deepest words in his heart. He liked the way the Brazilian bit his lips and said those affectionate words with water in his eyes, which made him I feel that I am a baby being held in my heart.
This is still the case today, but today is different.The whole body of the Brazilian was dripping wet, his hair was no longer fluffy, but softly attached to his cheeks, and the water droplets all over his body reflected the light above his head, so it seemed that the Brazilian was glowing all over.
Suddenly remembered that it was also the first time they were in the bathroom, the height difference between the two of them was a bit big that time, but now, they are almost the same height.
"Tell me Kaka, tell me, why are you upset, tell me, okay?" He lowered his voice and asked. In his previous life, his ex-girlfriend of the Russian supermodel once said this after the fact. The most irresistible thing for her to say was to speak in this voice The Portuguese, and it is clear that even the Brazilians of this lifetime are not immune.
"Because..." Kaka sighed. "You always mention him in front of me, have you noticed? The frequency is only lower than the mention of Junior and Luka, although I know I'm thinking too much, but..."
"Just because of this?" The Portuguese couldn't believe it. The reason why he was left out for seven hours was because he often mentioned Messi? "But I'm just speaking ill of a person with the person I like, and that person can't speak ill of him in front of the media."
"I know, I know Cris." The Brazilian sighed. He felt that he sighed more today than in the previous season, but he still hugged the Portuguese. "But I'm still a little unhappy... In front of me, you keep talking about another person, whether it's good or bad, I'm a little unhappy."
"I was wrong." The Portuguese pursed his lips and swore directly, "I promise I won't mention him to you in the future."
"No, it's okay, no matter how you think about it, it's my fault." The Brazilian smiled and patted his drenched head, "I know you don't usually say these things, so tell me it's okay."
"Really?" The Portuguese looked at his face hesitantly, trying to find any expression similar to reluctance on his face, but failed, and the Brazilian looked calm.
"Really, I don't care. I forgive you, do you forgive me?"
I forgive you for mentioning others over and over again, can you forgive me for being selfish for a while?
"I knew that Messi would not be as good as you in 100 years!" The Portuguese happily pushed up the bangs on his forehead, and gave a loud mouthful to his smooth forehead.The Brazilian touched his forehead and smiled sweetly at the Portuguese.
"When you say this, what aspect are you comparing it with?"
The Portuguese was speechless for a moment.
After the sauce was brewed again in the bathroom, the two of them continued to hook shoulders the next day under everyone's gaze, as if they were alone, which made Cassie feel relieved.
It was not in vain that he was rejected by his girlfriend!
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