Chapter 2413 - 610: A New Era

Chapter 2413: Chapter 610: A New Era

Huang Kaiwen, somewhat surprised, covered his chest and said, "I just want to take a good rest right now."

"What are you thinking? I just want to use massage to help you relax."

Lily said with a playful tone.

"Really? I don’t believe it!"

Huang Kaiwen said.

"Whether you believe it or not is up to you!"

Lily pushed Huang Kaiwen back to the bedroom, making him lie on the bed.

She said, "This is what I learned from watching videos, Thai massage."

Saying that, she picked up Huang Kaiwen’s right hand and said, "Don’t underestimate hand massage; the hands are the most sensitive and frequently used part of the body. It’s the best for relaxation."

She held Huang Kaiwen’s hand, used her index and middle fingers to pinch one of his fingers, and slowly slid towards the nail.

Huang Kaiwen also relaxed along with it.

It seems Lily really just wants to give a massage.

Perhaps Lily is right, as the relaxed Huang Kaiwen began to feel a bit sleepy.

But then he felt something was off, because of a hot wet sensation on his back.

Next, he was groggily flipped over.

Kevin Jr. was squeezed in a place and kept rubbing.

Huang Kaiwen:...

Just replenished the protein, and now expecting him to let it out?

Luckily, it was just Lily.

Huang Kaiwen looked at the playful Lily and adjusted himself.

He did a Simeone-style celebration, exerted strength, and thrust forward.

"What are you doing!"

Lily exclaimed immediately.

The equestrian event restarted, only this time the Yellow Ball King is the mount.

The knight’s skill was somewhat lacking.

After more than 10 minutes, he collapsed from exhaustion.

Huang Kaiwen was about to rest when he saw Missy in a silky nightgown, her hands on the door frame.

Huang Kaiwen almost fainted.

...

"Viscount Ashley, my good brother!"

Inzaghi said in halting English.

"What do you want?"

Ashley Cole stared at Inzaghi and asked.

The two had a good relationship, but yesterday they had a falling out over a girl.

Inzaghi rubbed his hands, smiled, and said, "Think about our happy days together. I missed you terribly after not seeing you for just one day!"

Ashley Cole looked coldly at Inzaghi.

Inzaghi continued, "Yesterday was my fault, but that girl actually likes you."

"Really?"

Ashley Cole asked.

Inzaghi took the opportunity to put his arm around Ashley’s shoulder, fished out the car keys from his pocket, and said, "Of course, she kept shouting your name."

Ashley Cole got into the car with Inzaghi and left the Cobham Training Centre.

He still felt something was not quite right.

The two had dinner together before heading to the nightclub.

Ashley Cole put away his credit card and said, "Today, you can’t compete with me."

"Don’t worry, I’m always the most loyal!"

Inzaghi put his arm around Ashley Cole’s shoulder and said, "Later, I’ll pretend to be your agent to highlight your superstar status, okay?"

"Will they recognize you?"

Ashley Cole asked skeptically.

"Don’t worry, if the girls are drunk, you tell them you’re Prince Harry, and they’ll believe it." Inzaghi said with a smile.

"Can’t be that stupid."

Cole muttered, "The skin color doesn’t even match."

"Idiot."

Inzaghi scolded, "You tell them you did a skin graft to support black rights. If Michael Jackson could turn white, why couldn’t Harry turn black?"

Ashley Cole nodded.

Inzaghi actually made some sense.

They might even meet a woman who feels sympathy for black people’s plight and overflows with compassion.

He followed Inzaghi to a secluded nightclub, and Cole curiously asked, "Why aren’t we going to Fabric or Ministry of Sound?"

"Cough, cough..."

Inzaghi laughed awkwardly and explained, "Those famous clubs are filled with lunatics and tourists; it’s inconvenient with so many people."

He had already been blacklisted by most clubs.

Going there would likely end in a brawl.

Ashley Cole didn’t ask further questions.

As they entered the club, they indeed saw some beautiful girls.

Ashley Cole pointed to the bar and said, "Those Brazilians look easy to chat with; let’s go talk to them?"

"There’s no need; we’ll just go over and see what I can do."

Inzaghi gestured and said.

Ashley Cole followed him over, standing uneasily.

Inzaghi sent a message to Kaka, and after receiving a reply, he got up and headed over.

After committing the syllables to memory, he put the phone to his ear and shouted in broken Portuguese, "Dummy, we’re talking about Ronaldo, the top World Cup scorer. Since his body is recovered, we’re planning to bring him over to play. Can you find someone who speaks Italian to talk to me?"

After a few seconds, he switched to Italian.

Inzaghi earnestly said, "Dummy, I’m the one who managed Kevin’s transfer to Chelsea. Who do you think you are? Ronaldo is great, but is he better than Kevin?"

Inzaghi angrily hung up the phone.

Sure enough, those girls were watching him.

One of the black-haired girls asked in Italian, "Excuse me, are you Inzaghi, Filippo Inzaghi?"

"No, I’m Giancarlo Inzaghi, the father of Filippo and Simone, and also a manager for some players." Inzaghi said with a smile.

The girl, somewhat surprised, said, "You look so young!"

Inzaghi shrugged and laughed, "That’s the genes of our family. By the way, let me introduce you, this is Ashley Cole, a player I just signed, planning to transfer him to Milan to play."