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    <p>想比roro早一年加入ManU,还没有分化所以基恩、beckham亲哥们都只是蹭蹭,"you are still a kid, little."<br />

    小小加入后,终于不是最小了,快乐贴贴,从后卫逐渐被带跑变成带刀后卫。<br />

    beckham走了,费迪南德和阿兰加入,小小越来越多熟悉的人,我也是其中之一。小小走前一年,为了财政决定去米兰。</p>

    <p>决赛后去找小小:</p>

    <p>"Sometimes I just hate this body, not like on the field, but I don,t want to be the kid. It is just stupid to judge adulthood by differentiation. You know, if I am an Omega, at least I can ask you to leave something for me, even a baby."</p>

    <p>Cristiano looked at you in silence, he knows what you mean and become more silence thus.</p>

    <p>"Not like I want to get pregant right now but Cris, Ronnie, I like you."</p>

    <p>Your lips trembled, as you get closer to him, eyes opened, he didn,t frown but you still cannot read his yes.</p>

    <p>Finally, you feel the softness on your lips, still a flint of champgne taste. You kiss him again, "Cris." And again, "I like you Ronnie."</p>

    <p>And again, he takes over, hands gripping on your shoulder.</p>

    <p>"Ronnie, take me."</p>

    <p>"You sure?"</p>

    <p>"Yes"</p>

    <p>He bends you over, you already wet and drooling even you cannot smell his scent and can only read him by your eyes.</p>

    <p>He pushes in, you will recall in the later days, that famous fuck boy in Madrid already emerges in this early age.</p>

    <p>He fucks you so hard like you are just one of the call girls in the final celebration.</p>

    <p>"Yes, Cris, yes I am your cunt. Please.."</p>

    <p>The young alpha overwhelm your little undifferentiated hole and you lost your memory after third, maybe fourth climax.</p>

    <p>I love you, my first red rose.</p>

    <p>第二天起来,Cris 从洗手间出来,"你下一年还会在曼联吗?"<br />

    "嗯,拿到冠军。"</p>

    <p>"挺好的,期待在欧冠决赛见了。"</p>

    <p>你收拾去往米兰,意大利出了名的对性别不甚在意,传闻中OA的pippo,天才新星kaka,和各色alpha组成了家的感觉。第一场后,队医监测到激素升高,要小心点。终于打开进球账户的那一天,蹭pippo车回家时突然烧起来。</p>

    <p>"Paolo,小孩这样抑制剂也没用了,去吧"</p>

    <p>"Capitano..."</p>

    <p>"little,你分化了"</p>

    <p>"我知道,急性分化抑制剂无效的"</p>

    <p>Maldini kiss you on forehead. "Capitano," you search for fluid in his lips.</p>

    <p>"Paolo, call me Paolo."</p>

    <p>"Paolo, and yes."</p>

    <p>You are still much shy in front of the legend alpha but he is considerate enoguh that you don,t need to be blunt.</p>

    <p>The ocean of lust fall on you so gently, that thorn ring on his arm embrace you without hurting. "Paolo."</p>

    <p>"I am here Kris."</p>

    <p>你从此拥有了真正加入球队的资格,你闻到每个人身上都融合着的味道。每个月周末的队长家总能加入impart。但你最喜欢还是kaka的清爽菠萝味和pippo那阵冲昏头脑的玫瑰花味。作为三个Omega中最小的,总是Maldini带着你尝试新的动作或者说某种play。<br />

    也许雏鸟情结也有pippo的一份,他丝毫不掩饰欲望的作风,炉火纯青的意大利甜言蜜语,让你总是不假思索地答应他的所有作弄,不管之后会被cao到小逼红肿,哭到像坏掉的水龙头,灵魂出窍,只要那张亚平宁玫瑰的脸笑了,总是会说好,不管他自己其实也被cao上了高潮。<br />

    Kaka更收敛些,但那天真的脸也让你欲罢不能,无法想象周围的alpha是如何忍下的。偶尔在sheva还没来的时候,你总会吃下kaka的yinjing,美其名曰帮他缓解一下。但sheva来了,世一初总会粘在一起。<br />

    偶尔你也想起那朵红玫瑰,但还有sandro在等着。pirlo和gattuso不常来,但偶尔来也是一些安抚的亲亲。</p>

    <p>2006年的危机和世界杯后,sheva离开了,pippo和kaka和你的关系更加紧密,已经没有比你更年轻的队员了。你也越发习惯大餐前pippo的挑逗。<br />

    2007年欧冠终于再次来到,kaka说出了要当下一个队长的誓言,但还是被送去了real madrid,和你的红玫瑰同一年。</p>

    <p>每个月的聚会只有paolo sandro pippo和你是常客了,<br />

    “pippo你会走吗?”<br />

    “还没有打算。”<br />

    后来pippo没有走,但是确实更多和bobo一起了。</p>

    <p>“Paolo,sandro,我会让米兰赢的。”23岁的你说。<br />

    “我们还没退役呢。”</p>

    <p>从后卫到习惯插上,球场上你的铲球越来越像sandro,偶尔也能进球,但更多时候还是尽量帮队伍零封。米兰还在欧冠,但是伤病不断,你也很累。<br />

    红玫瑰,Cris和Kaka的新闻常常传来,他们笑得那么好,但却都在马德里。有时候你真的很恨madrid,他带走了你最喜欢的人。嗑cp嗑到自己喜欢的人只能难受。<br />

    Ibra 或者说Zlatan来了,年幼的上帝其实和你同岁,总在sandro附近转悠。有时候你看着队长和sandro,甚至可以说像他们女儿。<br />

    周末的聚会变成了下午茶,三人行或者两人,当ibra请sandro去逛街的时候。你有一个计划,再等三年,你就能从硅谷撤出足够的钱收购米兰了,等贝尼从政坛退休。</p>

    <p>但意想不到的Cris和Kaka送来了婚礼请柬,这怎么可能呢?但所有人都去了,金球AO怎么不是最经典的童话呢?在家也不能买醉的你,遇到了提早离开的sergio。</p>

    <p>“你怎么在这?”<br />

    “国家队。没在婚礼看见你。<br />

    ”没去。“<br />

    ”噢“</p>

    <p>”你比赛可以少踢点人的。“</p>

    <p>”What are you asking anyway? “</p>

    <p>”I heard you are still with Pique.“</p>

    <p>”Not this question“</p>

    <p>”Do you want to fuck me?“</p>

    <p>Sergio didn,t answer, he takes you down, much proficient, even after so many gatherings at Paolo, those mouth work are ecletric and way out of your range. You cum in screaming.</p>

    <p>"Bend over pretty"</p>

    <p>"You flirtare"</p>

    <p>"I know. " He slap your hip, yes that,s what I need. Tougher, harder, just like Cris did three years ago, Fuck my mind out of here.</p>

    <p>There is nothing you can say to them, Kaka is those boys that you just cannot say anything bad to him, those puppy eyes, either on him or on Chris can only ask for the best thing deserve in the world.</p>

    <p>"早上好Sergio, 祝你早日找到老婆"</p>

    <p>"Fuck you。"又多一个兄弟。</p>

    <p>接下来三年,每周上场,总算是没有掉出欧冠。Paolo决定退役,但没有退役仪式。你不能再等了。你找了律师团开始天天扯皮,终于终于赶上决赛之后官宣。</p>

    <p>米兰球员买下球队!</p>

    <p>新闻传遍了欧洲,回到更衣室大家对着新老板一同蹂躏。没告诉你们是因为有决赛。放屁。不是挺好嘛,队长可以有退役仪式了。<br />

    下一年你接回了kaka,阳台上笑着的是所有罗森内里的白月光。你依然在带刀后卫的路上,他只有一个Cris,但不是你。</p>

    <p>2013,sandro pippo退役,pirlo和安布还在。也许事业多了,真的没有精力去分泌荷尔蒙了,发情期稳定得像假的,随便谁都能一天解决。<br />

    接着kaka也去了阳光明媚的佛州,你带着一群小朋友,但也没有聚会的心情了。你知道theo christian,队长家的那个,有自己的小秘密,但那是队长cao心的事情了。</p>

    <p>终于等到Chris离开那身白衣,十一年没有好好说话,终于不用再做亚军了。Chris来米兰吧,你不想和kaka有一样球衣的混剪吗?不,我要当国王。他去了尤文,搅得宜家风生水起。</p>

    <p>Paolo度假后又回来,"来当总监吧,我也要退役了。"</p>

    <p>"好。没有想到你会在这里这么久。"</p>

    <p>"我也没有。"</p>

    <p>身边终究没有玫瑰,也没有绑定的alpha,但我有爱着的队友,爱足够多之后,曾经的时间线也可以改变。</p>

    <p>Thank you, I love you, my many roses.</p>