Chapter 39 Nie Chuan: Why am I in the same room with Reese?
That night, Nie Chuan followed Carlo and the others on a train to New York.
Carlo was surprised the whole time: "I really didn't expect Reese to agree to take the train with us! Shouldn't he buy a first-class ticket and fly over?"
Ewing kicked Carlo and said speechlessly: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."
In addition to the five of them, there were also Peter and another team member, Chuck.
Peter was very unhappy when he saw Nie Chuan, because he knew that he might not be able to play and could only be a substitute.
They were sitting in the same carriage. Carlo had already excitedly opened the playing cards and was ready to play with everyone. Reese just closed his eyes and rested. Montenegro was not interested in the cards either, but took out a book to read.
Nie Chuan was not good at card games and didn't even know how he lost.
"Haha! Nie Chuan! You lost!" Carlo was very happy.
"If you lose, you lose." Nie Chuan was speechless. He wouldn't lose a piece of flesh or a dollar if he lost. He didn't know why Carlo was so happy.
"That won't work! We have to have a bet!"
"Bet? I don't have any money. If you want to bet, I won't play." Nie Chuan refused bluntly.
Montenegro also nodded.
"We are just playing cards, why would I take your money!" Carlo had an expression that said "I can't be so vulgar".
Ewing sneered and was not optimistic about Carlo's idea.
Carlo took out a notepad and a pen. "Each of us who has played a card can write down the action, a part of the body, a person present, and the degree to which the action should be performed on the notepad in order! How about this game? Isn't it good?"
Ewing smiled and said, "Boring."
But he obviously accepted it.
Peter glanced at Nie Chuan, thinking that this was a good way to deal with him, and nodded.
Chuck didn't have any ideas at all, so everyone decided to play together.
Heishan, who was sitting next to Nie Chuan, kindly lowered his head and reminded him, "I suggest you quit this game. Carlo's brain doesn't work well sometimes."
Nie Chuan was filled with gratitude. When Carlo told him the rules of the game, Nie Chuan had a bad feeling.
But just when Nie Chuan said, "I don't want to play anymore, let's get some sleep," Carlo said first, "Alan, are you scared?"
"What am I afraid of?"
"I don't know what you are afraid of, because there is nothing to be afraid of!" Carlo shrugged and pulled Nie Chuan into the water again.
The first round of the card game was over, and Nie Chuan lost again as expected.
Carlo happily distributed the notes to everyone. Ewing patted Nie Chuan on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we won't make it too difficult for you!"
Peter was the first to turn over his notepad, which had the word "Tear" written on it.
Ewing turned over the second note paper, and on it was the word "sweat hair".
Carlo showed a disappointed expression: "Why are you all like this? It's really boring!"
His note said "Black Mountain".
Montenegro shook his head helplessly: "I have no intention of participating in your game."
"Who wants you to be in this carriage?" Carlo's expression made people want to beat him up.
Chuck pulled out the last piece of paper and it said "Pain".
"Hahaha, so Alan, you have to pull out Montenegro's hair until it hurts!"
Nie Chuan looked at Heishan speechlessly. Heishan cooperated and stretched out his arm: "Actually, you don't have to play this kind of IQ-killing game with them."
"Forget it, his IQ has long been gone." Carlo laughed.
Nie Chuan embarrassedly pinched Heishan's hair and pulled it out. Heishan replied coldly, "It hurts."
"Ah, that's it?" Carlo was disappointed.
Ewing knocked him on the head: "Do you still expect Allen to pluck out all the hairs of Montenegro?"
The second round of the card game began. Nie Chuan really gave 100% of his IQ, but still lost.
"Hahaha! It won't be that easy this time!" Carlo looked very excited.
Nie Chuan held his eyes, and he really decided not to play cards with Carlo anymore after this round.
"Hurry up, everyone!"
According to the order of the cards, Peter, who was the first to leave, wrote: lick.
Nie Chuan's shoulders trembled, and Peter snorted. It seemed that he just wanted to make a fool of himself.
Ewing wrote the word "lips" and raised his eyebrows at Carlo, suggesting that it was no big deal for him to write "Nie Chuan" and lick his own lips.
But Carlo turned over his note with a smug look on his face, and it read: Reese.
Ewing was stunned, and Peter was also dumbfounded. Although he wanted to deal with Nie Chuan, he really had no intention of targeting Reese.
Chuck swallowed and suddenly didn't know whether he should open his own note.
"Hurry up and open it! Chuck, what did you write?"
"Forget it, let's stop playing." Ewing reached out to crumple up Chuck's note, but before he could do that, Carlo snatched it away.
"Ah! So it means 'cool'!" Carlo showed the paper to Nie Chuan, "So you want to lick Reese's lips until you feel good..."
Ewing stood up and covered Carlo's mouth with his hand: "I really want to knock you out!"
"Um... um..." Carlo finally pried Ewing's hands apart.
Everyone looked at Reese and focused on his lips.
Nie Chuan recalled the kiss in the library at that moment. The way Reese's tongue swept over him, the force of his sucking, all the feelings suddenly flooded into his mind.
"Hey, Carlo, you're almost there."
"That's right! What's the structure of your brain?" Ewing hit Carlo's head again.
"Oh, how about changing it... change Reese's name to mine! Alan, you can come and lick me! I don't mind..." Carlo had an expression of "I'm a friendly sponsor".
Ewing covered his eyes and really didn't want to say anything more.
"Can anyone tell me how this guy is still alive?"
Reese still had his eyes closed, as if their conversation had nothing to do with him.
It was precisely because of this that Nie Chuan didn't feel so embarrassed.
"Alright, alright! Stop playing! Let's get some sleep. Tomorrow we're going to deal with CBU!" Chuck finally tried to smooth things over. He collected all the cards and returned them to Carlo.
Carlo sighed. He knew that asking Nie Chuan to lick Reese's lips was an absolutely impossible task. In fact, he just wanted to see Nie Chuan's embarrassed expression.
The carriage suddenly became quiet.
Nie Chuan also closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
No one knew that he tried desperately to drive Reese's kiss out of his mind. The feeling of his tongue being hooked and wrapped by Reese, the sucking with resolute momentum, the surging of blood and the stopped heart, all of that would flow into Nie Chuan's mind, and every time he drove them out, they would appear again eagerly.
Finally the train arrived at the station. Reese stood up, put his sports bag on his shoulder, and left in front of Nie Chuan.
They arrived at the hotel Carlo had booked in advance and began to allocate rooms.
Ewing raised his hand to indicate that he wanted to live with Black Mountain. Peter and Chuck also agreed to live in a standard room. Carlo took the lead and put his arm around Nie Chuan's shoulder: "Hey, Alan, let's live together!"
"Well...I want to live on my own..."
To be honest, after the game just now, Nie Chuan didn't really want to talk to Carlo.
At this time, Reese walked up to Nie Chuan and said directly: "Your ID."
Nie Chuan reached into his pocket reflexively, and by the time he reacted, Reese had already taken Nie Chuan's ID to the hotel front desk to register.
"Hey! Reese! You're breaking the rules! How can you just take Alan's ID?"
Reese ignored Carlo's plan and pulled Nie Chuan's bag strap, and Nie Chuan followed him.
Only after entering the elevator did Nie Chuan react.
Oh my god! He's sleeping with Reese tonight?
Given this guy's personality of occupying a student apartment by himself, how could he tolerate living with others?
The elevator opened and Reese walked out. Nie Chuan followed him like a shadow until he opened the door with the room card.
The hotel Carlo booked must not be expensive. This standard room is not big, but it looks very clean.
Reese hung his clothes in the cupboard and laid out his toiletries.
Nie Chuan felt like he didn't know what to do and could only sit stupidly on the edge of the bed.
When Reese had packed everything, he turned around and looked at Nie Chuan: "Don't you have anything to put in the closet?"
"No." Nie Chuan shook his head.
All the things he and Reese talked about were basketball and advanced mathematics. Other than that, they could hardly find any topics to talk about.
"In tomorrow's practice match with CBU, we should be playing against Owen Whishaw, you understand?"
Nie Chuan felt nervous. How could he forget Owen Whishaw? His performance last year was so dazzling.
"Xiaochuan, you have to remember that basketball games are not a showdown. If Owen targets you, what you have to do is not to beat him, but to make the team win the whole game. Do you understand?"
"Um."
Nie Chuan nodded and looked in the direction of Reese.
If Reese called him "Xiaochuan" to comfort Nie Chuan the last time when he was discouraged because he did not perform well in front of Connor, then this time, it was to remind Nie Chuan to remember.
"very good."
In order to ensure sufficient physical strength, Nie Chuan lay on the pillow early and prepared to go to sleep.
Reese simply took a shower and came out. Wearing only his pajamas, he pulled back the quilt and lay down.
Nie Chuan only caught a glimpse of the other person's back, and was once again instantly killed by Reese's beautiful shoulders and waistline. That was probably the level where no matter how hard he tried, it would not matter!
But Reese was lying on the bed next to him, which made Nie Chuan nervous. He didn't even dare to turn over, for fear of making noise and disturbing Reese's sleep.
Nie Chuan originally thought that Reese would lie flat on the bed, like a vampire lying in a coffin, but he didn't expect that Reese would sleep on his side, and most importantly, he was facing in his direction. This made Nie Chuan even more nervous, and he didn't even dare to turn his head to look at Reese sleeping.
All the senses become sharpened.
Nie Chuan imagined in his mind how Reese's breath swept across the sheets and how his arms naturally pressed against the pillow.
As he thought about it, Nie Chuan felt a thin layer of sweat on his back, even though he wanted to move but didn't dare to.
At this time, Reese suddenly spoke: "Are you lying in a corpse position? Can you sleep in this position?"
Nie Chuan's heart trembled, and then he moved his legs and turned sideways, facing Reece's eyes in the dark. Occasionally, a car passed by the window, and the light from the window sill passed through Reece's eyes, like black glass.
All of Nie Chuan's perception seemed to be enveloped.
"I...I'm a little nervous."
"Why are you so nervous? Because we're playing against CBU tomorrow?"
"Ah, yes..."
"You're lying again. If you were nervous about the match against CBU, you would be so restless on the train that you wouldn't be in the mood to play cards with Carlo and the others."
Nie Chuan swallowed his saliva. He didn't understand how Reese saw through him.
"You have been lying motionless in bed since I fell asleep. Are you afraid of me?"
"I... a little bit." Nie Chuan laughed dryly twice.
"Let me put it this way, Nie Chuan, if you really licked me during the game on the train, I wouldn't throw you off the train."
"..." Nie Chuan was stunned. After a long while, he replied, "Thank you."
Although licking Reese's lips is too embarrassing and is simply not something that can be imagined.
"I'll just beat you up."
“…”
"So now, you can sleep however you want, even if you grind your teeth or snore."
Reese stopped talking, and Nie Chuan's nervous mood gradually relaxed. He put his legs in a "nine" shape, rolled up the quilt, and fell asleep.
In the dream, Nie Chuan was killing everyone and beating CBU to a pulp. He clenched his fists to enjoy the moment of victory, ran to Reese, and suddenly jumped up.
Reese held up his legs with both hands, looked at Nie Chuan's delighted expression, and then his lips suddenly bumped against his.
Nie Chuan was stunned. Just as he was about to say something, Reese's tongue rolled in and sucked hard, without a care in the world. His tongue licked the gap between Nie Chuan's lips again and again, gently and seductively, breaking down all of Nie Chuan's resistance, and then another round of fatal sucking.
Nie Chuan was completely wrapped in Reese's kiss. He had to raise his head and endure Reese's insolence and madness.
This was the first time that Nie Chuan experienced this introverted and self-controlled man losing control. It was like a catastrophe, and Nie Chuan felt that he was going to be crushed into powder and swallowed by the other party.
My bones are shaking, my heart is beating wildly, and all my cells feel like they are about to burst.
"Get up, Nie Chuan."
A cold voice rang in his ears, and along with Reese's tongue in his dream, Nie Chuan felt a heat in his lower abdomen...
He opened his eyes and saw Reese standing beside his bed with a frown on his face.
"Ah...what..." Nie Chuan sat up in horror, gasping for breath.
It’s over, it’s over, he was dreaming again!
And this dream is more... terrible than any previous one!
"What's wrong with you?" Reese's eyes were like a mirror, reflecting the cruel reality in Nie Chuan's heart.
"Nothing, haha, I'll get up right away!"
Nie Chuan didn't dare to get up at all, he knew that something in him was "out of control" again!
"What's wrong with you?" Reese asked again.
"I'm fine?" Nie Chuan's serious expression was about to break!
He never dreamed that one day he would lose face like this in front of Reese.
We are all male compatriots, so please be more understanding, pretend that you know nothing, and turn around!
But Reese bent down and was about to lift Nie Chuan's quilt. Nie Chuan quickly grabbed it and said loudly, "It's really nothing!"
"Your ears are red."
"ah……"
Reese loosened the quilt, and before Nie Chuan could even exhale, Reese's hand reached directly into the quilt and covered the most embarrassing part of Nie Chuan.
"Ah!" Nie Chuan screamed.
At that moment, he could clearly feel Reese's fingers drawing a circle there, and Nie Chuan was so nervous that he almost reacted again!
"It's very wet. So much? Who were you dreaming about?"
Reese asked Nie Chuan in a chat tone, "Did you drink milk or soy milk this morning?"
I dreamt of you……
Nie Chuan would never dare to say this even if he was beaten to death.
"Selin." Nie Chuan thought that this answer would at most be laughed at, but at least he wouldn't be beaten to death.
"I should have crushed it just now."
Reese said and went to wash his hands.
Nie Chuan bent his knees and hugged his face. He really wanted to kill himself.
Fortunately, Carlo's knock on the door eased the embarrassment. Nie Chuan quickly put on his sportswear and put his changed pants in a plastic bag and threw them into the bag.
After everyone finished breakfast, they headed to CBU.
This was Nie Chuan's first time in New York, and he looked out the window curiously.
Carlo put his arm around Nie Chuan's shoulder and said in amusement, "After the practice match is over, we can go for a walk in New York. Alan, is there anywhere you want to go?"
"The Statue of Liberty! Wall Street! The Empire State Building! Broadway..."
"Stop, stop, stop! I basically know where you want to go." Carlo pressed his head helplessly, as if saying "Nie Chuan, you are so unsophisticated."
The car stopped at CBU. This was obviously not Carlo's first time at the university. They didn't need to ask for directions and went straight to the school gymnasium.
Even when walking on the CBU campus, Reese is still a striking presence.
Nie Chuan looked curiously at all the buildings in this modern university. When he was about to fall behind, someone grabbed the back of his collar and pulled him back.
When Nie Chuan looked up, he saw Reese.
"After the game, if you are still interested in this university, I will show you around."
“Oh, oh!”
They came to the door of the basketball hall and just as they walked in, they heard the whistles of the cheerleaders.
Compared with them, DK's cheerleading team seems to be amateur.
"Long time no see, Carlo Brandon."
A guy nearly two meters tall walked up to Carlo and shook hands with him.
"Long time no see, Thomas." Carlo's expression turned serious.
Nie Chuan looked up at the guy named Thomas. He was the center of CBU and the guy who suppressed Montenegro's rebounding in last year's game.
"Hey." Someone threw a stick of gum to Ewing.
Nie Chuan had seen him in the game video. He was CBU's point guard Wright. This guy had amazing speed, excellent on-court dispatching ability, and controlled the rhythm of CBU's offense and defense.
"Thanks." Ewing took the gum from the other party with a smile, "Wright, I feel comforted when I see you."
"Comfort what?"
"You don't seem to have grown taller either."
"Go to hell." The other person made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Wright's height was obviously over 185cm. If he used a man-to-man tactics throughout the game, Nie Chuan doubted that he would be able to keep Wright at bay.
Carlo looked left and right: "Why isn't that fellow Earn Whishaw here?"
"Him. He is only interested in competing with Reese. It seems that he went to your place to compete with Reese half a month ago, so this guy will probably come to check the score at the end of the team practice match." Thomas shrugged helplessly, his eyes fell on Nie Chuan, "This... is he your new member? Did you bring him here to observe?"
Hearing that Owen Whishaw would not come to participate in the practice match, Nie Chuan felt a lot more relaxed.
Carlo proudly put his arm around Nie Chuan: "This is our point guard! How about it, isn't he cute?"
Thomas was stunned for a moment, looked at Nie Chuan with suspicion, and said helplessly: "It is cute. But in the league, it is useless for a point guard to just be cute, right?"
The opponent's point guard Wright looked over and said: "If you want to compete in cuteness, you can let him join the cheerleading team."
Nie Chuan could hear the other party's half-joking sarcasm, but at the moment, he did not have the strength to refute Wright or Thomas.
They are all famous players in the league.
"Okay, Wright, how many college students in the United States can we find as good point guards as Connor? We need to give newcomers a chance to learn."
The respective players began to warm up.
Nie Chuan was stretching his wrists and ankles. When he turned around, he saw Reese sitting behind him.
"Ogawa."
"Huh?" Nie Chuan couldn't help but become serious when he heard Reese call him like that.
"Wright is indeed fast, but you are not slow."
There was a firm strength in Reese's eyes, which made Nie Chuan believe that his speed could really be compared with the top point guards in the league.
"Your control of inertia, acceleration and stopping are better than Wright's."
"Um."
"So focus. If Wright controls the tempo of CBU, then you control us. Including me."