KC15

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It was already noon when Cristiano woke up, but the lord had scheduled today's training for the afternoon, and he had plenty of time to stay in bed.

He lazily turned to his side, and saw Kaka lying on his side with his eyes open, smiling at him, "Good morning, Cris." ”

The sunlight leaked through the gaps in the uncovered curtains, and it was reflected in the eyes of the young man, shining full of love.

Cristiano's brain paused for a few seconds before resuming work, and he subconsciously replied, "You're so good-looking, Kaka." ”

Kaka blinked, obviously not expecting this to be the first thing Chris said when he opened his eyes, he leaned closer to Chris and kissed his lover's cheek, "Thanks, Cris, you don't know how beautiful you are." ”

Cristiano laughed and got up, "Of course I do. ”

The sheet slipped from his body, his skin was white and plump before he had been tanned, and the skin on the left side of his chest still left a light red mark from last night, which was not deep enough to imagine how the other party treated the boy's chest with care and gentleness.

He put his hands behind his back and turned his head to look at Kaka: "Otherwise, after our first game, you wouldn't have asked me to change my jersey, would you?" ”

"No, the time I changed my jersey, I was just thinking, this kid was kicked and cried by me, I have to do something." Kaka curled the corners of his mouth, and he sat up, leaned over to Cristiano, and kissed the tip of Chris's nose like a clingy golden retriever.

Cristiano wrinkled his nose when he heard this, tilted his head to dodge, and defended himself: "Who was kicked and cried by you, I just think I didn't play well in that game!" ”

"Uh-huh." Kaka made a nonsensical nasal sound, and he gently stroked the boy's dodged head, exchanging a shallow kiss.

Cristiano closed his eyes and enjoyed his lover's kiss with peace of mind, Kaka has always been the one who controls the rhythm of the kiss, he likes to use his lips to touch each other, slowly squeeze deeper into the depths, and then use the tip of his tongue to find the other half.

Cristiano, on the other hand, relaxed himself to the other party, his body gradually softened, and there was a lover's palm behind his waist, he simply fell back back, put his arm around Kaka's shoulder, and brought Kaka to himself.

"Don't have to train?" Kaka looked at Chris with amusement, who was not yet twenty years old, and had a face with the baby fat unique to a teenager, soft and cute, even more immature than he had first thought - which made him have to confess to God several times in his heart.

Cristiano felt the warmth of his lover's palm in his lower back, holding him up strongly, so comfortable that he wanted to squint.

He fought a few back and forth between the angels and demons who indulged in inertia and remained disciplined, before finally reluctantly getting up again: "I wish there was a winter break in the Premier League." ”

"It's okay, I have." Kaka rubbed Chris's hair.

Cristiano pursed the corners of his lips and lowered his head to put on his clothes.

Kaka didn't miss the other party's little expression, and was about to laugh, when he suddenly noticed that there was a small tattoo on the small piece of skin behind Chris that was exposed when he lowered his head.

He knew very well that he hadn't had this last night, because he had kissed every inch of Chris's skin, and he knew even more about the other person's body than Chris.

“Cris！” Kaka grabbed Cristiano, he frowned slightly, and reached out to pull Chris back to him.

Cristiano's trousers had just been put into one leg, and Leng Buding was not annoyed when he was dragged back to bed without his balance, but raised his eyebrows at Kaka as if he was not wearing his trousers: "I'm going to train." ”

"No, that's not what I meant." Kaka stroked the extra tattoo behind Cristiano's ear, "Here, do you feel it?" ”

Cristiano shrank slightly with sensitivity, and just wanted to roll his eyes, this is his sensitive area, ask this? He swore Kaka knew a lot better than he did.

But in the next second, Cristiano pressed back the slander in his heart, and he heard a sound in his head-

[Confirm, Mr. Cristiano Ronaldo dos Santos Aveiro, has generated the 'He is a match made in heaven' exclusive companion system, please bind it with your soul mate to activate]

[This system is generated according to the host's soul power to help the host achieve his wish - "give him no trouble from injury, give him a smooth path that should shine, and give him no more pain of struggle and hesitation"]

[Now please follow the prompts to activate the companion system of your soulmate Mr. Ricardo Izesen dos Santos Wright, please kiss the activation site, consistent with yours]

Cristiano swallowed and asked Kaka, "Did you hear that?" ”

"What?"

"A voice says you're my soulmate." Cristiano was so dazed that his face was flushed red, and his whole body was hot.

【…… Host, please do the key points. 】

The point is this???

“Cris？”

"Maybe it's the gospel of God." Cristiano said in the next second, he was not religious, more like a casual break that made him easily believe.

He put his arm around Kaka and found the same tattoo behind Kaka's ear.

He rubbed his fingertips twice, then closed his eyes and kissed them.

Kaka heard the voice too—

[Confirmed, Mr. Ricardo Izesen dos Santos Wright, has become the host binder of the "He is a match made in my heaven" companion system]

[This system was born from the soul power of the two hosts, helping the host to achieve his wish - "give him a lifelong and beloved partner, give him a love that lives up to each other, and give him no regrets in this life"]

Kaka was stunned.

Cristiano deepened the kiss that sucked on the skin behind his lover's ear, and he slowly let go, exhaled his breath, and muttered in a low voice: "Now I probably trust God for a short time." ”

He once lay on the hospital bed and cursed God's bias, but at the last moment of his life, he still chose to pray to God -

"Heavenly Father, if you can hear, bless your believer, Ricardo Izeson dos Santos Wright, and give him no more troubles from injuries and diseases, a smooth path that should have shone, and no more pain from struggling and hesitating......"