Chapter 200: In Another Half a Year......
Li Cardo parked the car in front of the room, dragged the drunken Rico out of the passenger cab, and helped the other party walk a few steps.
Rico was drunk, but he still retained a little sanity, and glanced at Ricardo with slanted eyes: "Ricardo, what about the beautiful woman who flattered me just now?" You didn't bring her back? ”
Ricardo said angrily: "You are drunk like this, even if I bring people back, you will not be able to do anything!" ”
"Who said that!" Rico immediately straightened his chest, pushed Licardo away, and walked a few steps crookedly, "I'm not drunk, I'm sober!" You give me back my sister! ”
Ricardo shook his head.
After the game, the players, who usually have a good relationship, went to a nightclub to make a fuss.
Almost everyone was drunk and profligate, which is also normal, they have just defeated a strong opponent and become world champions. Although the weight is very watery, it is also a world champion after all.
But Ricardo didn't drink much. For him, winning the Toyota Cup is certainly a joyful thing, but since he has a new life, he still has to look a little higher, this is just a small scenery on his growth path, and there are more honors waiting for him to fight for in the future.
He had just taken a few steps when a dark figure suddenly appeared next to him. "Ricardo!"
But it was a very familiar woman's voice.
"Stella!" Ricardo was a little surprised, "How long have you been waiting here?" ”
Stella took a few more steps forward, her silhouette becoming clear in the moonlight.
In December, it was a hot summer in Brazil, and she wore a thin short-sleeved gauze with a narrow waist, which outlined her full breasts thrillingly. He wears a pair of denim shorts on his lower body, his elastic thighs are almost completely exposed, and he sits on a pair of sandals.
She gently combed her long hair that was blown away by the night breeze with her hand, and said with a smile: "It didn't take long. I'm here to see you, and congratulations on winning the championship! ”
Ricardo nodded: "Thank you." ”
After a pause, he said, "Since you're here, let's come in and sit down." ”
Stella smiled happily: "Okay." ”
With the goofy smile on his face that is characteristic of drunken people, Riko looked at Stella and said, "Welcome! Let's play cards together! ”
Stella was still a little nervous, but then she was diluted by Rico's smile, and she laughed and said, "Okay, if you're not afraid of losing all the prize money of the competition." ”
In the past few months, Stella has often found excuses to come to Ricardo's place to play, and sometimes to play cards at Rico's suggestion - Ricardo is usually not involved, he is busy training.
Once inside, Ricardo carried Rico to the bedroom, threw him on the bed, and returned to the living room. Stella curled up on the couch, looking dazed, not knowing what to think.
In the past few months, Stella has also risen in popularity, gradually emerging as a well-known rookie in the Brazilian modeling industry, and job opportunities have increased significantly. At this time, she put on some light makeup, which made her originally extremely high-profile and eloquent beauty a lot softer, and it looked a little pitiful.
"Want something?" Ricardo asked.
"Plain water."
Ricardo had just turned around to pour water when he suddenly heard a noise behind him. A moment later, a fiery body leaned up from behind, Stella wrapped around his waist, the pair of surprisingly elastic fullness pressed tightly against his back, and said dreamily: "Licardo......"
Ricardo struggled slightly, but Stella didn't let go. Not wanting to push her away with brute force, Ricardo sighed, "Don't do this. I'm not for you. ”
"I don't care!" Stella's voice was a little high-pitched, "I just like you!" ”
Ricardo is really not the type to push away the beauty that is sent, usually as long as it meets his eyes, he will not refuse.
In the previous life, no matter whether the other party was an innocent girl or an experienced courtesan, whether the profession was a model, flight attendant, actor, singer, commentator, or reporter...... Even the peripheral women who have to charge, as long as they are beautiful and can help him solve his physiological needs, he will accept it. Anyway, if you don't talk about feelings, it makes no difference who it is.
But Stella is different, she is the daughter of Uncle Paul, and Uncle Paul once helped him in his most difficult times, and is a family-like existence.
Sleeping with his daughter without giving a clear explanation, Ricardo couldn't pass this level in his heart.
Stella's hand came from behind and wrapped it around his chest. Ricardo patted his delicate hand and sighed, "I didn't even think about finding a girlfriend." Why are you suffering? ”
Stella bit her lip: "Then what's the matter with Ambrosio?" This is the second time she has asked this sentence. The first time was when the relationship between Ricardo and Ambrosio was first exposed by the media.
"She and I just give each other a little solace when we're lonely," Ricardo explained calmly, "she needs a man, I need a woman." We just met each other's physical needs, not boyfriend and girlfriend. I never wanted to fall in love with her and do my duty as a boyfriend. ”
"You are different, Stella, you deserve better, don't waste your time on me. I'm probably not going to fall in love with anyone in my life, I just love football. I can't give you anything, I can't go shopping with you, I can't give you a sweet love, you know. Ricardo suppressed the impulse in his heart and said coldly.
"I see," Stella's voice was full of bitterness, her hand slowly loosened, and her body left Ricardo's back, "Don't pour me water, I'll leave right away." ”
She hurried out of the house as if she were running away, and soon disappeared into the darkness.
Ricardo sighed again, went to close the door, then sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. After 120 minutes of play today, he was so tired that he didn't want to move his fingers, and his muscles were very tired, and it was the time when he was most prone to injury, and it was impossible to train anymore.
There is no shortage of football shows, live broadcasts and reruns of matches on Brazilian television. Ricardo quickly picked a replay of the Serie A Inter Milan vs Udinese match and watched it.
But he couldn't concentrate. In my mind, it was all the back of Stella when she turned to leave. finally drove Stella's back out of her mind, and inadvertently appeared Ambrosio's tearful face.
"I don't want to get into trouble with you until the end of the day, and I can't even be a friend." Licardo muttered to himself.
After an unknown amount of time, Ricardo apparently fell asleep on the couch, but was awakened by a sharp knock on the door.
"Who?" It was already late at night when they left the nightclub, and it was estimated that it was already midnight at this time, who would knock on the door so late?
The man at the door didn't answer, just knocked persistently.
Ricardo rubbed his eyes, got up and went to open the door, and as soon as it opened a crack, the door was pushed hard, and then a limp body threw itself into his arms.
"Stella?" Ricardo said in surprise.
Stella raised her head from his arms, opened her mouth to see the strong smell of wine, and had a drunken euphoric smile on her face: "I just want to find a man to relieve loneliness and solve physical needs." That's you! Hurry up, do it with me! ”
"You've drunk too much."
"If you don't want me, I'll go find another man, just find one, I don't believe that others don't do it with me." Stella propped her hand on Ricardo's chest, turned around to leave, and just stumbled two steps, Licardo grabbed her and smiled bitterly: "At this time, it's not safe, you can sleep with me for one night." ”
"I knew you wanted me too." Stella pounced and kissed Ricardo the lips.
The kiss was aggressive, biting and sucking, making Ricardo feel like he was being taken advantage of.
And the lust in his heart was also aroused, and it burned violently, and soon burned all his reason. He stopped abruptly, picked Stella up horizontally, and carried her to his bedroom.
Stella giggled, then suddenly felt a surge of shyness and buried her head in Ricardo's arms.
She closed her eyes and was gently placed on the bed by Licardo, but after waiting for a while, she didn't see Licardo's next move.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Licardo standing at the head of the bed, as if he was struggling.
Stella snorted dissatisfiedly, kicked off her high-heeled sandals with the help of alcohol, and then boldly took off her clothes, threw them at Licardo's head, and then awkwardly began to take off her denim shorts.
Ricardo didn't flicker anymore and joined in. As his hands roamed around, Stella felt her will dissipate, and her body was fiery and confused. The two of them gasped together, and she was both impatient and afraid of what was destined to happen next.
She didn't know exactly what the outcome would be. I'm not sure if I'll be able to tame Ricardo. The only thing she could be sure of was that this was what she wanted. Admire? Adore? Or love? She couldn't tell the difference. She was just convinced that she had always hoped for such a development.
When there was no longer any barrier between Licardo and her, when the last moment came, she moaned, her expression looked painful and distorted, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, I don't know if it was the fear and reluctance to lose, or the lack of confidence in the future, or simply because of the pain.
Then she put aside all distractions and threw herself into it.
After tossing twice, the light was already shining outside, and she felt like she couldn't even move her fingers.
Licardo was also exhausted, hugging her tightly, his eyelids heavy, as if he would fall asleep at any moment.
"Ricardo," Stella asked with the last of her strength, "will you leave Brazil?" ”
Ricardo seemed to wake up from his dream and nodded.
"When?"
"In another six months."
Stella closed her eyes.
Ricardo barely bothered to muster up, his rough and calloused fingertips rubbing back and forth against Stella Chigo's smooth back.
Stella, who had her eyes closed, suddenly spoke: "When the time comes, I will also go to Europe to develop." ”
Ricardo's hand paused, and after a moment he said, "Okay." ”
Stella comfortably buried her head in Ricardo's arms, her fingers sliding over Ricardo's hard abs, repeating like a sigh: "In another half a year......
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