I Can Do It

Chapter 116

Some time late at night, Lu Boyuan heard the sound of their teammates' voices outside his room.

Actually, the base was fairly soundproof, but that was no use when everyone else in the team except Pine all had loud voices, especially when they were drunk.

Lu Boyuan distinctly felt the person underneath him stiffen for a moment, as his legs also forcefully tightened around him.

As a result, Lu Boyuan stopped moving, and he merely lowered his head to kiss Jian Rong.

They had been kissing almost the entire time. They kissed when they met each other's eyes, when they were feeling good, and occasionally, when Jian Rong made a noise and wanted to cover his face, Lu Boyuan would also smile and kiss him.

It quieted down outside. Jian Rong's bangs were damp with sweat, and his entire body heaved for air.

All along, Jian Rong had been under the impression that even though he wasn't as muscular as some other people, he had a lot of strength, so he could still tentatively be considered a little hunk. He had helped carry some things before for the young woman he used to live next to, and he had been able to directly lift up a big sack with just one hand.

But now, even shifting his legs felt monumentally difficult.

Lu Boyuan could tell that Jian Rong was tired, and he rubbed the outer corner of his eye with his thumb. "I'll take you to shower, and then you can sleep."

Jian Rong tilted his head back. He swallowed a few times before he shook his head. "...we'll go after you're done."

There was no point in doing this kind of thing with the person he liked if only one of them was feeling good.

In the first place, Jian Rong wasn't someone who was particularly fragile, and he looked at Lu Boyuan. Even at a time like this, he didn't forget to show off. "Are you tired? If you are, I can do it myself... mn."

When Jian Rong remembered that the others had returned, the noise that he had accidentally let escape was enough to send him straight into self-seclusion.

After they were finished, Lu Boyuan still ended up carrying Jian Rong to the bathroom.

Once Jian Rong was clean and back on the bed, he immediately closed his eyes and fell asleep. Lu Boyuan covered him with the blanket and pressed a kiss to his shoulder.

Lu Boyuan was full of energy and wasn't sleepy in the slightest. He even felt the desire to smoke, but he was also afraid of disturbing the rest of the person next to him.

So he opened WeChat and randomly found someone to send a text to.

[R: Want to smoke.]

Revelry and happiness belonged to the strong. The weak were still stuck weeping and reviewing the finals match that they weren't able to participate in.

That was why Lu Boyuan swiftly received a reply, despite the fact that it was currently 3:30 AM.

[XIU: ?]

[XIU: What to do? Though you stepped on my broken dead body to win the championship, I'm the type to forgive and forget – shall I send a box over to the young master via same day delivery service?]

[R: I already have some.]

[XIU: ?]

[XIU: You're really something. The entire internet is exploding because of your post-match interview, yet you disappear for the whole day only to show up at 3:30 in the middle of the night, as if you're bored as hell, to chat with me about smoking.]