Chapter 213.2: Only then would FTW really belong to them.

Bai Cai’s chopsticks quivered, and he tried to calm things down, “Watch less online jokes. What do you mean, the pentakill is yours, and you’re mine? It’s all yours, okay, these are yours too!” As he spoke, he pushed a plate of shrimp shells in front of him.

Wei Xiao was disgusted to death. “Who wants to eat your leftovers!”

Bai Cai felt like he was doing his best; even giving you all the shrimp shells wouldn’t be enough to block that mouth of yours!

Then, Wei Xiao suddenly stopped making nose. His two eyes curved as he looked at the captain, his voice so sticky it made people’s ears itch, “Captain~”

Bai Cai: “……”

What he hadn’t heard was that Lu Feng had replied to Wei Xiao’s words. After that sentence ‘You belong to me’, he’d actually quietly made a sound of acknowledgement.

The only people who heard were Wei Xiao and Ning Zhehan.

Little Ning’s ears trembled, “!”

He’d drunk too much and was hearing things, right?!

It was nearing the early hours of the morning when the celebrations ended.

Some of them were staggering and hunched as they returned to the base in the car.

They didn’t drink much, but they were quite drunk.

Ning Zhehan began to talk in his sleep, “Champion, I’m actually the champion hehehehe.”

He’d gotten the championship just after his debut, making him so happy he was about to turn into a fool, okay?

There was another person who’d gotten the championship just after his debut, gotten a pentakill in the championship, and had also gotten the FMVP of the scene, who even dropped trash talk in front of the whole world, and acted so arrogantly it made people want to beat him up.

Wei Xiao took advantage of the alcohol and excitement, and leaned directly against Lu Feng’s shoulder, falling into a dazed sleep.

Who cared.

He was happy, enough to explode.

It was already his limit not to have kissed the captain on the spot!

The car drove directly into the base’s parking lot. Brother Liu woke up the cubs one by one, coaxing them into the house to sleep.

They had reached the limit of both their physical strength and energy after tossing about until now on such a day.

Ning Zhehan and Yue Wenle got out of the car in a daze, heading straight to the dormitory upstairs. They didn’t even bother to wash up before toppling over to sleep.

Finally, there was only Lu Feng and Wei Xiao left in the car.

Xiang Liu glanced over.

Lu Feng waved his hand.

Xiang Liu nodded, then called over the big brother driver to go home together to rest.

After waiting for everyone else to leave, Lu Feng kissed the sleeping Wei Xiao on the forehead between his brows, his wrist sliding down to wrap around his waist.

Even if it was a spacious van, it still wasn’t easy to hug such a big boy horizontally.

However, Lu Feng’s embrace was very loose. Wei Xiao rubbed up vaguely against his neck, like a greedy cat.

Lu Feng gave him a kiss.

Wei Xiao woke up. When he opened his eyes, he hadn’t quite figured out where he was.

And then……

Wei Xiao was very surprised, quickly disentangling himself to look anxiously at his arm. “I told you not to hold me.” Even if he’d already been healed, Lu Feng’s shoulder was a pain that existed in his heart, and he couldn’t cherish it enough. Let alone embracing, he even tried to avoid it when they slept.

Lu Feng felt his heart soften into a ball of fluff. “It’s fine.”

Wei Xiao looked around and finally saw that he was still in the car. The car was in the garage, and the night was so quiet that there wasn’t even a single mosquito in sight.

Cough……

Wei Xiao’s voice shifted slightly, and he started acting inhuman. “You can hold me in a different way.”

Lu Feng: “……”

Wei Xiao hooked his arms around Lu Feng, pasting himself up against his ear to say, “The finals are over.”

He continued, “And we got the championship.”

Lu Feng held down a certain little lunatic’s long, restless fingers.

Wei Xiao deliberately gasped for breath. “Captain, isn’t it time for you to fulfill your promise… wu…”

His mouth was blocked, and he couldn’t speak any more, but kissing in comparison was much more exciting than flirty words.

It started off as a punitive kiss, but it gradually changed. The two of them grew a little heated from the kiss.

Wei Xiao tugged at his collar. “This car is ours, right?”

Lu Feng: “……”

Wei Xiao: “It’s not borrowed, right?”

Lu Feng breathed in lightly. “Don’t make trouble.”

Wei Xiao tugged at his belt. “Right here, how exciting would it be in the car…”

Lu Feng bit him on the neck, exerting a little force, in return for Wei Xiao’s voice, “Big brother, be a little lighter.”

If he could resist this––

Then, President Lu wouldn’t be a human being.

A moment before his rationality disconnected, Lu Feng picked the youth up and strode out of the car.

Wei Xiao was anxious. “Captain…”

Lu Feng’s throat convulsed. “Shut up.”

Wei Xiao didn’t dare to kick up a fuss any more. “The car is really… okay, okay, back to the room. I can walk on my own…” He was too afraid of giving Lu Feng’s shoulder any pressure.

Lu Feng didn’t let him down, and the direction he walked in didn’t lead back to the house.

The garage was on the second floor of the base’s basement. It was very big, but there weren’t very many cars parked inside.

There was only the van, Brother Cai’s Porsche, and Lu Feng’s own car, that explosively cool Cullinan.

The car door opened, and Wei Xiao’s heart leapt up when he tossed into the back seat.

Lu Feng pressed himself close, his eyes dark. “In a bit, don’t cry.”

Wei Xiao: “!!!”

Earlier, he was as daring as the sky, but now his guts were as small as a ball. “About that, captain… if we make the car dirty… mm…”

The interior of the Mercedes Benz van and the interior of the Rolls Royce Cullinan were not of the same level.

In this kind of narrow space, the sensory stimulation was greater than the physical stimulation.

In fact, it wasn’t too overboard, but Wei Xiao started crying anyway.

How could Lu Feng stop? He could only kiss his tears away and coax him softly.

As Wei Xiao cried, he eventually changed his tune, his voice sweet and sticky enough to make people want to f*ck him to death.

Pentakill, championship, making love.

The next day, Wei Xiao was left with only satisfaction in his heart.

He slept all the way until it was dark again. Lu Feng was beside him when he opened his eyes.

Wei Xiao drilled himself straight into his arms, pasting up against him and giving him a kiss, “Did you just wake up?”

Lu Feng: “I just came back.”

Wei Xiao shifted, and a certain spot twinged, making him suck in a breath in pain.

Lu Feng poked his forehead. “Who told you to make trouble.”

There were times where Wei Xiao would also be shy. He’d been caught up in the moment at the time, but when he thought back on it after the fact: Oh god, where did this little demon come from?! The captain didn’t have it easy!

Wei Xiao cleared his throat. “The car…”

Lu Feng: “No need to worry.”

Wei Xiao’s cheeks reddened slightly, and he thought to himself: I won’t be able to look directly at the Cullinan in the future!

Lu Feng saw through his thoughts with a glance. “… You even wanted to do it in the van.”

If he really did as he wished, then would they even be able to take the car in the future? Would they even be able to go compete?

Wei Xiao kissed him and didn’t let him talk any more.

Lu Feng pinched his waist. “Settle down.”

Wei Xiao was surprised. “How is it…”

Lu Feng stared at him.

Wei Xiao was scared, he really was. “No way, no way, I’ll die if we do it again.”

The truth proved that the great demon king would indulge him. Otherwise, how would Little Lunatic Wei dare to act so recklessly?

Although they’d won the championship, the global finals were just around the corner.

Lu Feng was also reluctant to use up his energy.

Wei Xiao was scared, but he also wanted to stick close to Lu Feng. He suggested tentatively, “How about I use my hand…”

Lu Feng held him down. “It’s fine.”

Wei Xiao stared at it. “Really?”

Lu Feng’s voice deepened, “It’ll be fine if you don’t stare at it.”

Wei Xiao quickly moved his gaze away.

Who would’ve dared to think that the little lunatic who wasn’t afraid of anything in his daily life would have a moment cowering like this?

Lu Feng got out of bed. “Hungry?”

Wei Xiao was reluctant to let him go. “So-so…”

Lu Feng: “I’m going to go push the dining cart in.”

Wei Xiao was amused. “Okay!”

Top level treatment, hey! In his heart, Wei Xiao was delighted: His pentakill and FMVP were worth it!

These two days were happy holidays for FTW.

Going over the game replay wasn’t urgent, and training could wait for a while longer.

After winning the domestic championship so beautifully, they needed time to recover.

Sharpening the axe won’t increase the time taken to split wood, and hot tofu couldn’t be eaten no matter how impatient one was.

Sharpening the axe won’t increase the time taken to split wood- More preparation may quicken the speed in doing work

It took time for their mentalities to calm down.

Wei Xiao entangled himself with Lu Feng and didn’t go downstairs.

He boasted about his pentakill every day, and occasionally, he would show a bit of nervousness about the trash talk he’d tossed out.

Don’t judge based on how Brother Xiao was aggressive and provoked the whole world; he was soft in front of his sweetheart.

People could feel fear.

No matter how bold he was, Wei Xiao’s heart held a weakness named Close.

“Captain, I’m not going to mess up, will I?”

Without waiting for Lu Feng to open his mouth to speak, Wei Xiao went on by himself, “I definitely won’t!”

Lu Feng comforted him. “Maintain your current state, and it won’t be much of a problem.”

Wei Xiao nodded. “Yeah! You’ll press Old Yue to death, and Old Yue will beat Kim Sung-hyun head on. Brother Ning will mess up God Xie, and Brother Cai will suppress Captain Yan… perfect!”

Lu Feng looked at him. “What about you?”

“Me?” Wei Xiao’s eyes curved. “I’m going to tear Yuan Ze apart with my hands, beat up God Kim, cut God Xie down until he cries, and crush Captain Yan!”

Not bad; he might be small, but he had a big appetite.

His mouth spoke wild words, but his heart was still uncertain.

While sleeping, Wei Xiao would hug Lu Feng tight, unconsciously pouring out all the words in his heart––

“Want the world championship, want the captain… free…”

The last two words were like a knife made out of sugar. It stabbed right into the tip of Lu Feng’s heart.

Win the world championship.

Hold up the golden dragon cup.

Only then would FTW really belong to them.