Chapter 550 Which Leg Is Cramped?

After Dong Fangzhuo got off the plane in London, he did not follow the team back to Manchester. Instead, he left the team in London early and came to a quiet hotel in the suburbs of London.

At this time, he had just entered the hotel lobby when he saw an acquaintance.

"Xiao Ding?"

His originally smiling face became a little stiff because he unexpectedly met the billiards prodigy Ding Junhui here.

I was still a little disappointed. I thought Pan Xiaoting had asked him to meet alone. It seemed that he was overthinking and thinking evil. How could a pure woman be so casual as Yang Ma...

"Brother Dong, you are here."

"You knew I was coming?"

"Yes, Sister Pan told me a long time ago."

Ding Junhui is so naive...

Dong Fangzhuo rolled his eyes in his heart, put away his depression, and put on a smile again, "Have you not played any games recently?"

"Well, it's the end of the year, and the tournaments are basically over. I've been doing promotions with Sister Pan these days."

"Oh..." Dong Fangzhuo nodded thoughtfully.

"It's great. Look at me. I've been playing football all day long. I'm exhausted..."

The two chatted wordlessly. About half an hour later, they saw Pan Xiaoting.

It was already very cold in London in October. Pan Xiaoting wore a silver-white down jacket, wrapping herself like a snow white princess.

Only a pretty face was left exposed.

When she saw Dong Fangzhuo, Pan Xiaoting didn't look very happy, she just looked at Dong Fangzhuo a few times. After all, she is a little older than Dong Fangzhuo and Ding Junhui, so she must maintain a bit of a royal sister style no matter what she does.

Three people met to go to Chongqing hot pot...

Dong Fangzhuo ate very little, but Ding Junhui kept eating with his head bent.

Dong Fangzhuo really envied the billiards athletes. They could eat whatever they wanted, as long as they didn't care about their body shape...but not the football athletes. The consequences of eating indiscriminately would be unimaginable. So he just had some side dishes and beef.

But it’s okay for Ding Junhui to like to eat, he is hardworking enough. After filling his stomach into a ball, Xiao Ding stood up.

"Brother Dong, Sister Pan, you two eat first, I have to leave in a hurry."

"Ah? Why."

"I have to rush back to practice ball..."

"..."

Dong Fangzhuo nodded, Xiao Ding is very good at this, he is as diligent and hard-working as himself.

"Yes, although the season is over, you still have to maintain your condition, especially for billiards. If you don't maintain your condition every day, will you be a bad player? I understand, then go back..."

"We can't let our country's prodigy reduce his combat effectiveness, go ahead." Dong Fangzhuo patted Ding Junhui on the shoulder...

Pan Xiaoting rolled her eyes and realized that Dong Fangzhuo, who seemed a bit honest and quiet, was actually such a talkative guy, but she also nodded to Ding Junhui.

"Xiao Ding, come on, I hope you will win the World Championships next year, so you must work hard."

Just like that, Ding Junhui, who had eaten and drank enough, left stupidly.

Oh, I can't waste such a good opportunity that Xiao Ding created for me. Dong Fangzhuo watched Ding Junhui leave with his eyes full of emotion. After sitting down again, his eyes finally began to look at Pan Xiaoting unscrupulously.

Ding Junhui was here just now. He was embarrassed, but now that they were alone, he looked at the murder weapon with a fierce look.

After taking off her down jacket, Pan Xiaoting's figure was clearly visible. The fiery red sweater wrapped her upper body, just like a ripe fruit. She wanted to break it open, take a look and rub it...

Pan Xiaoting casually added a piece of meat dipped in chili and put it in her mouth, as if she didn't care at all. If she didn't have this calmness, wouldn't she be killed by the gazes of all the men in the game when she was playing?

Then the two people started talking about football. They chatted for less than half an hour, and then Dong Fangzhuo changed the topic.

"When are you going to teach me how to play billiards?"

"Really want to learn?" Pan Xiaoting looked at him with some disbelief.

"Of course, I have always been very serious about my work." Dong Fangzhuo replied shamelessly.

※※※※

after an hour……

"Wow, do you ask the hotel to provide you with a room with a billiard table every time you go?" Dong Fangzhuo looked around, and finally his eyes rested on Pan Xiaoting's graceful body again.

At this time, Pan Xiaoting was half-lying in front of the billiard table, focusing on placing the billiard balls, while Dong Fangzhuo's eyes remained on a certain part of Pan Xiaoting's erect body.

Ding……

There is some anger in my body that I can't control.

After hanging out with some ocean horses in the middle of the year, he found that he was a little addicted. Now that a man and a woman are alone in the same room, naturally he can't bear it.

"Come here." Pan Xiaoting did not look back, but moved her buttocks.

This made Dong Fangzhuo's heart tremble again.

"I said, why are you still sitting?"

"I..." Dong Fangzhuo blushed. Damn it, can you stand up? As soon as he got up, he shot out. He now pressed the pillow on the sofa between his legs and did not stand up.

"Wait a minute, I have a cramp in my foot."

"You can still have cramps? I've never seen you cramp on the court." Pan Xiaoting tilted her head and looked at Dong Fangzhuo, who looked confused. She really thought it was a bit ridiculous. The iron man Dong Fangzhuo, who could not run to death, could also have cramps?

"This is what happens after sitting for a long time. I like to exercise. If I just sit for a day without exercising, I will probably turn into a fossil." Dong Fangzhuo quickly shook away the evil thoughts in his heart and distracted himself. But as soon as he looked at Pan Xiaoting, he couldn't help but lose control.

Damn it,

He shouldn't have come here, it's over, it really hurts, he regretted it in his heart. If you can't control it, what should you do if something goes wrong?

I regret it, I really regret it, unless she takes her now...

…

"I'll give you a look,"

Pan Xiaoting turned around, walked towards Dong Fangzhuo with her slender waist, and squatted down.

"Which leg is cramping? My mother used to have cramps a lot. I always gave her massages when I was little."

The third leg... Dong Fangzhuo rolled his eyes in his heart, but said.

"Left calf..."

"Oh, don't move, relax your whole body, and I'll rub it for you." Pan Xiaoting gently lifted Dong Fangzhuo's left calf straight, placed it on her thigh, and then gently rubbed it with both hands.

Crisp...

Dong Fangzhuo felt soft for a while and couldn't help but close his eyes.

Oh my god,

I can't stand it anymore.

Smelling the faint fragrance wafting from Pan Xiaoting's body, Dong Fangzhuo now wants to turn into a beast...

"Is it better?"

"Well, no, it's getting worse."

"It's impossible. It should be fine soon."

"No, it's not getting better at all..."

"Look at you, you're still a football player. Really, it's not like that at all. How can any player get calf cramps without playing football..."...

Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: Shukeju mobile version reading website: