Qianli Jiangling

Chapter 46 [Part 1] Be good.

Sheng Qianling's complexion was jade-like, his eyelids were raised, and there was light in his pupils.

He slightly raised the corner of his mouth, trying to reach out his hand to pluck Jiang Li's soft hair, but recalled that this was in the billiard room lobby, and withdrew his hand again.

He said: "Let's go to the private room to practice."

Jiang Li grabbed the stack of cash, followed Sheng Qianling with his long legs, and said, "Brother Ling, this money is for you..."

Sheng Qianling looked back at Jiangli, his tone was flat but could not be refuted: "Keep it for yourself."

"Oh."

Sheng Qianling took out the club from his club cabinet, took the Potts club of member Xiaojie with him, and walked to the private room together.

Jiang Li followed closely behind him, silently admiring his demeanor as he walked.

Sheng Qianling's body proportions are very good, tall and thin, and his clothes are also excellent.The walk is casual, not as deliberate as the model, the back is straight, and the walk is very eye-catching.

When Jiang Li thought that such a perfect person was his boyfriend, he squinted his eyes and chuckled happily, as if he had entered a cool air-conditioned room during the dog days, or slept on the comfortable floor heating during the three or nine days.

The big private room is at the corner of the ball room and needs to be entered through a glass door.

There is a small corridor inside. To the right is the small office where the floor supervisor and financial staff of Time Billiards work, and to the left is the large private room.

Sheng Qianling had clubs in both hands, and it was inconvenient to open the door, so he asked Jiang Li to come forward.

Jiang Li unscrewed the doorknob, pushed open the carved mahogany door, reached out to touch the wall, and turned on the light in the private room.

For a moment, the lights in the private room were bright, and everything was luxurious.

The three tables were all covered with silver-gray dust-proof cloths, and the shadowless lights on the top had all been turned on.There is a crystal chandelier with intricate and elegant design on the top, and soft white light shines in each drop bead.One of the four walls is a complete mirror wall. The mirror is wiped clean, reflecting everything in the private room, making the room look more spacious and bright.

In the four corners of the private room, there are black and white geometric vases with a strong artistic atmosphere, which are as tall as half a person, and there are some brightly colored silk flowers standing in them.Near one of the corners, there is a set of fine-textured double sofa, darker in color, close to dark green, facing the direction of the mirror.

Next to the bathroom, there is another closed mahogany door.

Curiously, Jiang Li walked over and opened it with his hand, only to find that it was an internal elevator in Le Fu Plaza, which was exclusively for VIPs, and it was in a very inconspicuous location on the first floor.

Presumably it should be dedicated to the guests who booked this private room.

Although Jiang Li came in once, he was still shocked from ear to ear by the scene in front of him.

He looked around the layout of the big private room again, couldn't help but walk up to Sheng Qianling, and said, "Brother Ling, you said that the person who is willing to spend 888 an hour to open this big private room, does he want to play ball or do it? Anything else?"

Sheng Qianling walked in from behind the river, bent down to put the cue box on the coffee table, and asked sideways, "What else?"

Jiang Li said bluntly: "Look at this sofa, this mirror, and there is a separate toilet inside. Isn't this just for opening a room? Just on this sofa, doing it in front of the mirror, how exciting it is, okay..."

Sheng Qianling: "..."

His ears couldn't help but blush, spreading little by little.

He is also a vigorous young man, and he cannot always resist his boyfriend's provocative teasing.It's just because of self-cultivation constraints that I have been forbearing until now.

Sheng Qianling wanted to change the subject, and said, "It's expensive here for a reason, and it's very private, suitable for those guests who don't want to show up."

Jiang Li's peach-blossom eyes curved, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He bit the corner of his lower lip lightly, moved closer to Sheng Qianling, and whispered, "Since it's so private, let's go kiss on the sofa for a while, shall we?"

Sheng Qianling: "..."

Jiang Li had to get what he wanted, he put his hands around Sheng Qianling's waist, and pressed his crotch against Sheng Qianling's thigh, forcing him to walk over to the sofa.

As soon as he reached the edge of the sofa, Jiang Li pushed Sheng Qianling onto the sofa with both hands, and pressed himself down.

I didn't pay attention to the position when I pressed it, and the hanging hand touched an awkward and indescribable part, like a dragonfly drowning, stroking past.

With a squeak.

An invisible flame ignited the air.

Sheng Qianling sank into the soft sofa, feeling the flash of shock, and seeing Jiang Li throwing himself into his arms, his eyes became darker and darker.

Subconsciously, he wrapped his arms around Jiang Li's slender waist, took advantage of the situation to touch Jiang Li's plump buttocks, suddenly turned over forcefully, separated Jiang Li's legs with his knees, and imprisoned Jiang Li under his body.

He clamped Jiang Li's two wrists with one hand, pressed them on the top of Jiang Li's head, bit Jiang Li's ear as punishment, and said in a low voice, "Li Li, don't flirt."

How could Jiang Li not flirt.

Especially in this kind of private room suitable for romance, he can't wait to take off his pants and experience the great harmony of life with Sheng Qianling.

So, Jiang Li raised his face desperately, touched Sheng Qianling's Adam's apple, and said vaguely: "I can't bear it, okay..."

The fire in Sheng Qianling is getting stronger.

He looked at the small mole at the end of Jiang Li's eye, his ruddy thin lips, and the luster on his lips, feeling a little hard to control himself.

It seems that he can't wait until July 7.

Xu Shi felt Sheng Qianling's desire, Jiang Li triumphantly raised his head, bit his lip, and forced him to put down his defense with a seductive posture and light panting.

He was about to press Sheng Qianling's lips, and his ears suddenly heard the sound of the doorknob being turned from the door.

It's subtle, but never wrong.

someone is coming!

At this critical second, Jiang Li pushed Sheng Qianling who was pressing on him to the side, quickly opened a little distance, and deliberately raised his voice and said: "Brother Ling, the sofa here is too comfortable! No wonder That's a lot of money for an hour!"

The voice is hypocritical, raised in the throat cavity, it needs to be as artificial as possible.

In the next second, the person at the door opened the door and entered, listening to Jiang Li's words.

Jiang Li looked over pretending to be calm, and saw a boy wearing a waiter's vest standing at the door.

The waiter didn't notice the blushing and guilty conscience on Jiang Li's face at all, but said very politely: "Mr. Pan asked me to come over and lift the tablecloth for you."

Refers to the dust cover cloth on the three tables.

Jiang Li lay still, pretending to nod and said, "Oh, yes, thank you."

Looking back at Sheng Qianling on the left, he saw Sheng Qianling lying straight, covering his eyes with his right wrist, while his earlobe and neck were glowing with emotion.

Jiang Li deliberately made trouble again, taking advantage of the waiter's back to their work, he leaned into Sheng Qianling's ear and said, "Brother Ling, what should we do, we were caught in bed..."

Sheng Qianling: "..."

Although he has long been accustomed to Jiangli's swearing, he is not yet mentally strong enough to fight back with swearing and defeat magic with magic.

Can only pretend not to hear.

Sheng Qianling calmed down quickly, got up and stood up, as if he just lay down and rested for a few minutes.

He tidied up the wrinkles on his clothes slowly, walked to the coffee table calmly, took his pool cue, and said to the waiter respectfully and politely, "Thank you."

The waiter waved his hand and said, "It's okay."

The waiter was very dexterous, and it took only a few minutes to fold all three tablecloths and put them in the cabinet specially used for storage.

After doing this, he went out lightly again.

The atmosphere of good kissing and caressing was destroyed, and Jiang Li was a little irritable.

He came to the snooker table, pouted with displeasure on his face: "This man is really annoying..."

Sheng Qianling had regained his self-restraint and composure. He smiled slightly and said softly, "Okay, let's practice."

Jiang Li reminisced about the interrupted kiss just now, and the ambiguous gesture that was expected to go further, and vented his anger elsewhere unhappily: "There is a snooker table over here, and there are small tables over there. Nock, should I practice the small table?"

Sheng Qianling took out the wiping cloth and began to wipe his cue carefully.

While wiping, he said, "Do you still remember what we said outside a few days ago?"

Jiang Li didn't think about it for a while, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

It took a lot of effort for Sheng Qianling to calm down from the vortex of the scene just now.He said slowly: "You ask me, what are your shortcomings."

Jiang Li suddenly came back to his senses, his interest was aroused by what he hadn't finished that day, he leaned closer to Sheng Qianling, raised his peach blossom eyes and said, "Yes! You said that day that my current shortcoming is that I don't have a sense of the overall situation, but I haven't told you yet. No matter how I train, I get hit with the ball by that idiot."

Sheng Qianling was very pleased with Jiang Li's passion when he mentioned billiards, so he has been teaching Jiang Li with all his strength for so long.

Sheng Qianling said: "Well, I will tell you how to train today."

"How to do it?"

Sheng Qianling poured out the box of colored balls on the snooker table, and amidst the clattering noise, he replied loudly: "Play against me, find problems during the match, face up to the problem, and then solve the problem."

Jiang Li was a scumbag when he was studying cultural knowledge, but his brain turned quickly.

Hearing what Sheng Qianling said, he pondered for a few seconds, and soon came to an epiphany.

It is true that playing snooker requires boring and repeated training day after day.

Practice accuracy, practice pole method, practice skills.These are all basic skills.

However, snooker is also a confrontational competitive sport. It is necessary to polish the mentality and establish a scientific overall awareness in the process of confrontation with others.

Only with super strong basic skills and a perfect overall awareness, it is possible to be invincible in the competition.

Jiang Li is about to participate in a snooker match.

However, in recent years, he has seldom played against others, and always practiced alone, and his overall awareness has always been a shortcoming.

Sheng Qianling, whose level is far superior to his, sacrificed his own training time to accompany him to practice against the pole, which will naturally allow him to make use of his strengths and avoid weaknesses, and improve his skills to a higher level.

Thinking of this, Jiang Li felt a surge of emotion in his heart.

He restrained his anger and asked seriously, "Brother Ling, are you training me as a professional player?"

Sheng Qianling didn't hesitate at all, and replied very seriously: "The day you became a teacher, you hit every shot in front of me, and I knew you had the potential to be a professional player. Moreover, the potential is huge."

Jiang Li: "..."

Being affirmed, the first thing is not to feel joy.

But inexplicably wronged.

Over the years, Jiang Li has rarely been encouraged and recognized by others.

The book is not read well, and has been repeatedly criticized and satirized.Jiang Haijun's temper is also bad, and he will scold his mother in a few words.

He himself is also used to gaining a little benefit for himself in a thick skin, struggling to survive in the cracks.But he never knew that he also had a talent that others didn't understand, and it was of a level that could become a professional player.

He didn't know that Sheng Qianling had been thinking about their future very early on.

Thinking about Jiang Li's future way out, thinking about how to fall in love after separation.I thought about the three months now, and I also thought about the next three years and 30 years.

Jiang Li once again felt the solemnity of the day when he succeeded in apprenticeship.

Only at this moment did he come back to his senses.

Sheng Qianling asked him to promise never to give up on snooker, not because he was worried that he would waste the time teaching his apprentice, but because he was worried that the apprentice would waste his talent and continue to fend for himself.

Jiang Li pursed his lips, looked up at Sheng Qianling, and said, "Master, I will definitely study hard from you."

Seeing this, Sheng Qianling folded his eyelids and smiled lightly.

He said, "Okay, go pick a club and I'll train you accordingly."

Jiang Li stood still, still waiting for the tide in his heart to subside.

Sheng Qianling misunderstood.

He thought that Jiang Li didn't have a good time kissing just now, and wanted to ask for another kiss before practice, so he stroked the soft hair on Jiang Li's head helplessly, like caressing a pet puppy, and coaxed: "Li Li, be good."

The author says:

I feel like I'm engaging in online dating with you, the kind of online dating that doesn't communicate with each other.