Volume 1: Male Haunts, People Pay Attention Chapter 222 Empty, Lonely and Cold (5050 Monthly Ticket Plus Update)

Chapter 222: Empty, Lonely, and Cold

Chen Yingxiong, Denisov, Arshavin, Anyukov, Kerzakov, and Dominguez, members of the Eat, Drink and Play Band, did not follow the team back to the hotel where they stayed after the game, but directly changed their clothes and slipped out through another door.

They have other appointments.

Outside, they meet Skrtel.

Anyukov went up and punched Skotel in the stomach. Skotel ducked and pretended to be hurt.

"Ah, you hurt me!"

"Go to hell, I haven't even touched you!"

Krzakov kicked Skrtel's upturned ass

A group of people burst into laughter.

Friends haven't seen each other for a long time, and goodbye still doesn't feel like life.

After laughing, Skrtel first looked at Chen Yingxiong.

He gave Chen Yingxiong a thumbs up: "Good job!"

Chen Yingxiong is not humble at all: "That is! Don't look at who I am, I am Chen Yingxiong! Haha! Hat trick, do what you say!"

Skrtel patted Chen Yingxiong on the shoulder vigorously: "It's a pity that you went to Naples. If you meet in the future, you will be an opponent..."

"Don't worry." Chen Yingxiong nodded. "I won't show mercy!"

"Damn! This is my line!"

"Ahahaha!" Chen Yingxiong laughed triumphantly.

Skrtel stopped arguing with Chen Yingxiong, and pointed to a black commercial vehicle parked behind him.

"I know a fun place, I'll take you there to have a good time...By the way, let me ask, if you don't come back all night today...is it okay?"

Several people nodded at the same time: "Dick will give us leave until tomorrow morning!"

Skrtel snapped his fingers: "Then let's have fun, guys!!"

"Oooooohoo!"

A pack of wolves howled excitedly.

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Sharapova called Chen Yingxiong. After winning the championship, she sent a text message. Chen Yingxiong replied to her and there was no further text.

No matter how she called, there was always no one answering.

She frowned.

What is this kid doing!

Won't go out to celebrate with his teammates?

Well, it's quite possible...

Thinking of this, Sharapova decided not to fight. She knew it was useless to call at this time, and Chen Yingxiong would definitely not be able to hear it.

But she was still a little uncomfortable.

Shouldn't you be talking on the phone with your girlfriend at this time?

The bastard!

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With this sexy girl in his arms, Chen Yingxiong couldn't help shivering. The girl sitting on her lap has so little fabric on her body that it can barely cover three important parts...

Chen Yingxiong held the wine glass in his other hand, he had already drunk half of the wine in it, and the girl in his arms was pouring wine for him.

The music in the private room was very explosive, and his heart beat wildly.

Alcohol stimulated his brain. Sharapova has long been thrown out of the sky by him. At this time, he just wants to relax and have fun.

How long has he been to such a lively occasion? He hasn't been here since meeting Sharapova. Except for the occasional chance to meet Sharapova, the usual life is not much different from that of an ascetic.

After all, he is a young man under the age of twenty, with a strong body and nowhere to vent his excess energy. He can't keep watching the "cucurbit baby" practicing left and right masturbation skills, right?

So, this time, he indulged in his sensuality, wanting to vent all his suppressed desires.

The sexy girl filled Chen Yingxiong with wine, but took a sip from the wine glass, then she showed a charming and seductive smile on her face, kissed Chen Yingxiong, and then swallowed the wine in her mouth.

The German wine flowed out from between the lips of the two without importing it, and flowed down Chen Yingxiong's chin, neck and mouth to his chest.

The sexy girl also sucked and licked kisses down the wine, all the way down, over the neck, through the chest, and finally reached the lower abdomen...

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But when Chen Yingxiong woke up again, he was already in the hotel room. But this is definitely not the hotel where the team stays.

He didn't know which hotel it was, but that didn't matter.

There was only one bed in the huge room, and beside him lay a naked woman.

Chen Yingxiong recognized that it was the sexy woman who accompanied him yesterday.

Good job.

This is Chen Yingxiong's only evaluation of this woman, worthy of those pounds that Skrtel gave.

As for the others... In fact, he couldn't even remember what this woman looked like. Now that the woman is lying on the bed with her back to him, it is impossible for him to run to turn her over just to see what she looks like.

He noticed his mobile phone by the bed, and it seemed that there was a missed call.

Pick it up and look - it's Sharapova.

Chen Yingxiong took a breath.

He played too crazy yesterday, he really forgot about his girlfriend...

There are three missed calls, all from last night.

I didn't answer her call all night, I don't know what it will be like on the other side...

At this moment, the phone in his hand suddenly rang and vibrated.

Frightened and defenseless, Chen Yingxiong almost threw the phone out with his hands.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and caught it again.

At the same time, he hurried from the bed to the bathroom, closed the door,

After some fuss, he answered the phone.

While answering the phone, he also grabbed a disposable toothbrush from the vanity table and put it in his mouth.

"Hi, honey!" He enthusiastically greeted Sharapova who called.

"Good morning, honey. Are you up yet?" came Sharapova's voice from over there.

Chen Yingxiong listened carefully, analyzing from Sharapova's tone and tone whether she knew what she did yesterday.

But everything works fine.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to be careless. I'm afraid that this is Sharapova's strategy of "playing hard to get". She just waits for a surprise attack when she relaxes her vigilance.

"Ah, I, I just woke up. Heh—" To be realistic, he even pretended to yawn.

"How was your game yesterday?" Sharapova asked.

At this moment, Chen Yingxiong's heart beat suddenly, and then stopped.

She knows?

The thought popped into his mind.

"Ah, it's, it's okay!" Because he didn't know what Sharapova meant, Chen Yingxiong could only prevaricate, and then waited to see the other party's reaction.

"Just okay?" Sharapova asked with a smile.

Chen Yingxiong Khan came down.

"Uh, it's more lively... Well, there are a lot of people... Everyone is very happy..." He no longer knew what he was talking about.

"Of course I'm happy. After all, you won the championship. Wouldn't you be happy to celebrate?" Sharapova's laughter sounded over there.

Chen Yingxiong's heart finally returned to the original place. He knew that what Sharapova said was not the same as what he thought.

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the bathroom, and a woman's voice: "Are you alright, dear?"

With a hiss, Chen Yingxiong's heart stopped beating again.

"Who's talking?" Sharapova obviously heard it too, and... she became suspicious!

At this time, Chen Yingxiong suddenly felt blessed and had a flash of inspiration! He reacted: "Ah! It's Denisov! You know, that guy always likes to make such silly jokes! Let me teach him!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Yingxiong abruptly pulled away the men in the bathroom, waved vigorously at the naked woman, and shouted loudly at the same time: "Damn it! Leader! I told you that this kind of thing doesn't work for me! Don't frame me in front of my girlfriend!"

After speaking, he slammed the bathroom door shut and let out a long breath. Hope that woman knows what's going on and don't bother him again!

"Okay, that kid is gone!"

Sharapova laughed.

"He's really interesting!"

"No, it's really boring, that boring slut!" Chen Yingxiong muttered in his heart - for my sexual happiness, you just sacrifice once, leader!

"I kept calling you yesterday, but you didn't answer. I thought I should make it up, so I called you again - congratulations, honey! You were perfect yesterday!"

"Actually, it's not perfect at all..."

"how?"

"Because you weren't by my side yesterday..."

After recovering, Chen Yingxiong's mouth was full again, thinking of molesting his girlfriend. Now he is not at all worried that his girlfriend might find out that he slept in the same bed with a strange woman last night.

Sharapova wasn't smiling this time.

In fact, she really hoped to be with Chen Yingxiong last night, but unfortunately, in order to prepare for the French Open, she has been very slow recently, and she squeezed out half a day yesterday. So after watching the game, she rushed back to France overnight, in order not to delay today's training.

After Chen Yingxiong discovered Sharapova's silence, he also discovered this problem.

Although it was a joke just now, deep down in his heart he is really dissatisfied with the fact that the two of them can't see each other a few times a year, and when they finally see each other, they have to sneak around like a thief.

"Maria..."

"Sorry, honey. I, uh... I also have my own career, and I promise to spend time with you after the French Open!"

Every time Chen Yingxiong complained to Sharapova that the two of them spent too little time together, Sharapova always said that she also had her career.

For this reason, he has nothing to say. Sharapova does have her own business, that's true. But the problem is that I also have my own business, and I don't think it's normal to only meet a few times a year.

It is really worrying that a man and a woman who are supposed to be in a passionate relationship always have to be separated for such a long time.

Chen Yingxiong suddenly lost interest in joking with Sharapova. "Oh, all right, Maria. Where do you want to go then?"

"Anything." Sharapova didn't make any demands as if to make up for her inner debt.

"Is there any place like this in the world?"

"You're annoying! I mean, anywhere, as long as it's with you."

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When Chen Yingxiong hung up the phone and came out of the bathroom, the woman had already left, and traces of last night's battle could still be vaguely seen on the messy bed.

Looking at the empty hotel room, Chen Yingxiong pouted.

Empty, lonely, cold...

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***, I woke up on weekends for more than an hour than usual, and I turned on the computer after dinner and cleaning.

It's a little late to add more, sorry~