The Day I Played with Ronaldo

Licado parked the car in front of the house, dragged the drunk Riko out of the passenger cab, and helped him walk a few steps.

Rico was drunk, but he still had a bit of sanity. He squinted at Licado and said, "Licado, where is that beauty who winked at me just now? You didn't bring her back too?"

Li Kaduo said angrily: "You are so drunk, even if I bring him back, you can't do anything!"

"Who said that!" Rico immediately puffed up his chest, pushed Licado away, and walked a few steps crookedly by himself, "I'm not drunk, I'm sober! Give me back my sister!"

Ricardo shook his head.

After the game, these players who usually have a good relationship went to a nightclub to drink and make a scene.

Almost everyone drank too much and let loose, which is also normal. They just defeated a strong enemy and became world champions. Although the weight is very watery, it is also a world champion after all.

Li Kaduo did not drink much. For him, winning the Toyota Cup is certainly something to be happy about, but since he has a new life, he still has to set his sights higher. This is just a small piece of scenery on his growth path, and there are more honors waiting for him in the future strive for.

After walking a few steps, a black shadow suddenly appeared beside him. "Licardo!"

But it was an extremely familiar female voice.

"Shidela!" Licado was a little surprised, "How long have you been waiting here?"

Shi Dela took a few steps forward, and under the moonlight, her outline gradually became clear.

It was a scorching summer in Brazil in December. She was wearing a thin short-sleeved gauze dress with a narrow waist, which outlined her full breasts thrillingly. She was wearing a pair of denim shorts on her lower body, her elastic thighs were almost completely exposed, and she was wearing a pair of sandals.

She gently smoothed her long hair blown away by the night wind with her hands, and said with a smile, "It's not long. I'll come and see you. Congratulations on winning the championship!"

Li Carduo nodded: "Thank you."

After a pause, he said again: "Since you're here, let's come in and have a meeting."

Stella happily smiled and said, "Okay."

Rico looked at Stella with that silly and cute smile typical of drunk people, and said, "Welcome! Let's play cards together, the three of us!"

Stella was a little nervous at first,

But it was immediately diluted by Rico's smile, and he chuckled and said, "Okay, if you are not afraid of losing all the prize money from the competition."

In the past few months, Shidela often found excuses to come to Licado to play, and sometimes played cards under Rico's suggestion. Licardo usually didn't participate, he was busy with training.

After entering the room, Licardo took Rico to the bedroom, threw him on the bed, and returned to the living room. Shi Dela curled up on the sofa with a dazed expression, not knowing what to think.

In the past few months, Stella's popularity has also risen, and she has gradually emerged as a well-known rookie in the Brazilian modeling industry, and her job opportunities have increased greatly. At this time, she put on some light makeup, which softened her original high-profile and aggressive beauty, making her look a little pitiful.

"What would you like to drink?" Ricardo asked.

"Plain water."

Licado just turned around to pour water, when he suddenly heard a sound behind him. A moment later, a fiery body leaned up from behind, Shi Dela wrapped her arms around his waist, her pair of amazingly elastic and full bodies pressed tightly on his back, and said dreamily: "Licado..."

Li Kaduo struggled lightly, but Shidela did not let go. Ricardo didn't want to push her away with brute force, and sighed: "Don't do this. I'm not suitable for you."

"I don't care!" Stella's voice was a little high, "I just like you!"

Li Kaduo is really not the type to push away the beauties that come up, usually as long as he closes his eyes, he will not refuse anyone who comes.

In the previous life, no matter whether the other party was an innocent girl or an experienced courtesan, no matter if the other party was a model, stewardess, actor, singer, commentator, reporter... or even a peripheral girl who charged a fee, as long as she was beautiful and could help him solve his physical needs, he will accept. Anyway, if you don't talk about feelings, it doesn't matter who you are.

But Stella is different, she is the daughter of Uncle Paul, and Uncle Paul once helped him in his most difficult time, and he is like a family.

Sleeping with his daughter without giving a clear explanation, Li Kaduo couldn't pass this test in his heart.

Shidela's hand came from behind and wrapped around his chest. Li Kaduo patted that delicate and delicate hand, and sighed: "I never thought about finding a girlfriend at all. Why are you bothering?"

Shi Dela bit her lips: "Then what happened to Ambrosio?" This was the second time she asked this question. The first time was when the relationship between Riccardo and Ambrosio was first exposed by the media.

"She and I just give each other some comfort when we're lonely," Riccardo explained calmly, "She needs a man, and I need a woman. We can just meet each other's physical needs, so we're not boyfriend and girlfriend. I never thought about falling in love with her and fulfilling the responsibilities of a boyfriend."

"You are different, Stella, you deserve better, don't waste time on me. I probably won't fall in love with anyone in my life, I only love football. I can't give you anything, I can't accompany you Going shopping can't give you a sweet love, do you understand." Licado said coldly, suppressing the eagerness in his heart.

"I understand," Shidela's voice was full of bitterness, she slowly let go of her hands, and her body left Licado's back, "You don't need to pour me water, I'll leave right away."

She hurried out of the house as if fleeing, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

Ricardo sighed again, went to close the door, then sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. After playing for 120 minutes today, he was so tired that he didn't want to move his fingers, and his muscles were very tired. It was the time when he was most prone to injury, and it was impossible to train again.

There is never a shortage of football programming, live matches and replays on Brazilian television. Ricardo quickly picked up a replay of a Serie A match between Inter Milan and Udinese and watched it.

Yet he couldn't concentrate. In my mind, it was full of Shi Dela's back when she turned and left. After finally getting rid of the figure of Stella's back from his mind, Ambrosio's teary face appeared inadvertently.

"I don't want to quarrel with you until we can't even be friends." Licado muttered to himself.

After an unknown amount of time, Ricardo apparently fell asleep on the sofa, but a hasty knock on the door woke him up.

"Who is it?" It was already late at night when Licado and the others left the nightclub, and it was probably already midnight at this time, who would knock on the door so late?

The person at the door didn't answer, but knocked persistently.

Licado rubbed his eyes, got up and opened the door, just opened a crack, the door was pushed hard, and then a limp body fell into his arms.

"Shidela?" Licado said in surprise.

Shi Dela raised her head from his arms, she opened her mouth to smell the strong smell of alcohol, with a drunken euphoric smile on her face: "I just want to find a man to relieve loneliness and solve my physical needs. It's you! Hurry up, Do it with me!"

"You drank too much."

"If you don't want me, I'll go find another man, just find anyone, I don't believe that other people don't want to have sex with me." Stella put her hands on Licado's chest, turned around and wanted to leave, but just stumbled away After two steps, Li Kaduo grabbed her and said with a wry smile: "It's time, it's not safe, you can sleep with me overnight."

"I knew you wanted me too." Stella rushed over and kissed Licado's lips heavily.

That kiss was extremely aggressive, biting and sucking, making Licado feel that he was being taken advantage of.

And the fire of desire in his heart was also aroused, burning blazingly, and soon burned all his reason. He stopped abruptly, picked up Shidela horizontally, and carried her to his bedroom.

Shi Dela smirked, and then suddenly felt shy, and buried her head in Licado's embrace.

She closed her eyes, and was gently placed on the bed by Ricardo, but after waiting for a while, she didn't see Ricardo make any next move.

She opened her eyes and saw that Licado was standing at the head of the bed, his eyes seemed to be struggling.

Shidela snorted dissatisfiedly, kicked off her high-heeled sandals with the help of alcohol, then boldly took off her clothes, threw them on Licado's head, and awkwardly began to take off her denim shorts.

Ricardo didn't stay in a daze anymore, and joined in. As his hands moved around, Shidela gradually felt her will dissipate, her whole body was hot and confused. The panting sounds of the two merged into one, and she was both impatient and afraid of what was destined to happen next.

She didn't know what exactly this would lead to. He was also not sure if he could tame Ricardo. The only thing she can be sure of is that this is what she wants. appreciate? worship? still love? She couldn't tell either. She was just convinced that she had always hoped for such a development.

When there was no longer any barrier between Licado and her, and the last moment came, she groaned softly, her expression was painful and distorted, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes. I don't know if it was the fear and reluctance of losing, or the lack of confidence in the future. , or simply because of pain.

Then she put aside all distracting thoughts and devoted herself wholeheartedly.

After tossing twice, the outside has already seen a hazy light, and she feels that she can't even move her fingers.

Ricardo was also exhausted, he hugged her tightly, his eyelids were heavy, as if he would fall asleep at any moment.

"Licado," Stella asked with her last strength, "will you leave Brazil?"

Ricardo nodded as if awakened from a dream.

"when?"

"In half a year."

Stella closed her eyes.

Licado managed to pull himself together, his rough and callused fingertips rubbed back and forth on Shidela's smooth back.

Shi Dela, who had her eyes closed, suddenly said, "I will also go to Europe to develop at that time."

Licado's hand paused for a moment, and he said after a while: "Okay."

Stella buried her head in Licado's embrace comfortably, her fingers slid over Licado's hard abdominal muscles, and repeated as if sighing: "In half a year..."