It is logically necessary.

I took off my tops, and what are I doing for just jeans?

It must be taken off.

But let her take off her pants for a man...

I always feel something is wrong with this.

In the past, he always regarded glory as a child who had not grown up, and Debola never had any other thoughts.

But just now when she saw the clear and angular muscles on Rongguang's body, she suddenly realized that the person in front of him was no longer a child. He will turn nineteen on September 6 this year. In Brazil, he can be a father...

I no longer live with a child, but with a man.

What will people who know view this?

Where does an agent live at a player's home?

Is that still an agent?

Debola's thoughts suddenly radiated, she wandered for a while, and then came to her senses with a blushing look.

She looked at Rong Guang's lower body and finally made up her mind. She bit her lip lightly and reached out her hands to put it on the belt. After hesitating, she still unbuttoned Rong Guang's belt in her mouth and unzipped the jeans...

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The next day when Rongguang woke up from his sleep, he found himself lying on the bed with a thin quilt covered with

This is a very normal day every morning.

But Rongguang felt something was wrong.

Because he had no idea why he appeared here at all.

He only knew that the team won the championship, and after he came back, he celebrated very crazy, and he was drunk by his teammates.

Then……

Then he remembered nothing.

Whoever sent him home, who served him to bed, and who...

Rongguang lifted the quilt and saw that he was wearing only a pair of underwear, almost naked body.

...The clothes taken off for him?

His question marks were all over his forehead.

Then he turned his head and saw the clothes and pants placed on the head of his bed, which were folded neatly.

After putting on these clothes, he went out and knocked on the door of Debola opposite him.

Debola opened the door with sleepy eyes and was a little surprised: "It's only been over six o'clock. You drank so much wine yesterday. Don't you sleep for a while? Don't you have to go to the training today."

"Did I drink a lot yesterday?" Rongguang asked.

"Unconscious." Deborah nodded.

"Who brought me to the bed?" Rongguang continued to ask.

"Mr. Sun." Debola said with a calm expression.

Rongguang touched his forehead: "Oh."

"What's wrong?" Debola asked curiously.

"Uh... nothing, nothing. Keep sleeping, I'll go for morning exercise." Rong Guang looked a little embarrassed and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Werder Bremen is already the league champion, don't you take a break?" Debola leaned out and asked.

"You can't stay idle. Keep sleeping."

Rongguang waved his hand and ran away without looking back.

Debola knew that he closed the door outside, and then returned to her room and lie on the bed and sleep again.

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At six-thirty in the morning, the sun shines on the city, but the night has not yet faded. The whole city is bright and dark, and the light and shadow are changing.

The number of pedestrians on the street is gradually increasing.

Rongguang turned the hood of the sweatshirt to cover his forehead.
Chapter completed!