The big beauty has no home, claims that she is homeless, and asks me to take him home.

Although the beauty is beautiful, and she looks like him everywhere, but in the end, she is a stranger, Yao Yao kept an eye on it and did not reveal the address of her home.

"Hello, two rooms. The

front desk's gaze wandered back and forth between the two, one tightly wrapped and the other thrilling.

What's the situation

?Which celebrity is coming to open the room?

"Please show your ID.

Yao Yao handed over her ID card, and when she heard an exclamation from the front desk, her swarthy eyes instantly bloomed with gossip when she looked at them again.

The national finals are held in the city of A, which is broadcast wherever there is a television in city A.

The name Yao Yao was known to the whole country overnight.

Including people who don't play West God.

The front desk specifically asked

, "Is there an e-sports room?"

Yao Yao shook her head,

"Ordinary ones are fine." The

front desk clicked on the screen, showing an embarrassed expression

, "That..."

Yao Yao looked at it inexplicably

, "What's wrong?" "

I'm sorry, there are many people coming to City A these days, and the rooms in our hotel are fully booked."

Yao Yao nodded indifferently, it's okay to go to another house.

"Okay. The

front desk seemed to be very unwilling, wanting to leave the champion in his hotel, and clicked on the screen with his fingertips, saying,

"Actually, there is another room."

Yao Yao thought to herself, why didn't you say it earlier?

Before the front desk could speak, she nodded in agreement,

"That's it." "

It's nice to have a house, he's really too lazy to leave.

These days have been working at high intensity, and now he urgently needs a good rest.

At the front desk, maybe he was too excited to see the champion, or maybe he was originally a fan of Yao Yao, so he had to keep him.

After Yao Yao agreed, she decisively gave the room card out.

So, when Yao Yao got on the elevator, pressed the button, and walked into a corridor full of pink roses with the big beauty, a certain ominous premonition gradually spread in her heart.

It wasn't until you swiped your card to open the room, pressed the light switch, and saw the interior of the room that the sense of foreboding reached its peak.

Waterbeds, candlelit dinners, flowers and roses, and all sorts of little things hanging on the walls...

Yao Yao, an innocent virgin who had only dealt with games in the first half of his life, brushed the ground, blushing like a monkey butt.

This TM is a sex room!

"That, that, I'm not..."

Yao Yao saw the big beauty behind her walk in with an indifferent face, casually picked up the pajamas with few pieces of fabric on the bed, squinted slightly, looked at him and said,

"Don't you come in?"

Yao Yao choked and swallowed her saliva uncontrollably.

The lights in the love room were ambiguous, and Yao Yao's eyes didn't know where to look.

Should I look at the pajamas, or the big beauty?

I was worried about looking at the beauty, and I was worried about the panic in my eyes.

"Good. Then

, with a click, the door shut.

Yao Yao rubbed her face, feeling that she had done something terrible.

Wen Muqing walked towards Yao Yao, looked at the person who was standing in place, like a quail, easily frightened, and said lightly

, "Start studying from now on, I can let you get into 985."

But you have to keep the training you need every day.

Yao Yao was stunned for a moment, didn't react, and asked blankly,

"What are you training?"

Keep your training intensity up and don't be lazy.

You're going to have to win the national finals next year, too.

Only then did Yao Yao remember that the person in front of him was his crazy fan.

"I'm retired and won't touch West God again.

Yao Yao simply walked past Wen Muqing in front of him and didn't look at his eyes.

The thin back is a little melancholy.

"Why?"

Yao Yao looked at the bustling scenery outside the window and smiled,

"It just won't." "

This time, I didn't use the graduate school entrance examination as an excuse.

Beauty is at the moment, and it's hard to lie.

"Anyway, go to bed early, I'm tired today, too.

Yao Yao came out of the cabinet with the quilt and spread it on the single sofa on the side.

The sofa was huge, like a small bed.

Yao Yao spread up, closed her eyes, and stopped talking.

The one-meter-ninety-five boy nested on the sofa and looked a little pitiful.

Yao Yao thought to herself, doesn't this great beauty know what social fear is?

completely ignored the self who slept calmly directly in the love room, and it was quite familiar.

Miraculously, the two of them slept in a sex room together, and they hadn't exchanged names yet.

After a while, the sound of water came from the bathroom.

Yao Yao was mentally exhausted, her trigeminal nerve was a little painful, and she couldn't sleep at all while listening to the intermittent sound of water.

In hindsight, I felt a little embarrassed.

His eyes opened slightly, and he looked at the bathroom, his eyes widening in shock, and the tips of his ears turned red again.

The bathroom glass of the love room was frosted, and a vague figure loomed in front of me.

The color of the skin is faintly visible.

Yao Yao really wanted to poke himself in the eyes, but when it was over, he planted it.

Recite the mantra 100 times in your heart.

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color..."

Wen Muqing wiped his hair out, his long silver hair was not easy to take care of, and he was almost casually draped behind him.

Seeing what the man had been muttering in his mouth, he thought it was a dream, and when he got closer, he opened his eyes and stepped back a lot.

Wen Muqing looked at

Yao Yao's frightened appearance, and didn't know why, "You-

" Yao Yao's face was weak and frightened,

"Don't come here." As

soon as he finished speaking, he plopped and fell off the sofa, a perfect bottom.

Wen Muqing stepped forward and dragged Yao Yao up,

"I just wanted to say that you were about to fall."

Yao Yao's cheeks were hot and she felt quite embarrassed,

"Oh."

Yao Yao thought, he has to be tough, everyone is a man, and I have what he has.

So, when I looked up, I saw drops of water falling from the silver hair, cutting a piece of pink along the collarbone, cutting through the just right abs, and submerging into the towel.

Yao Yao's nose was cold and she had a nosebleed.

When I go to bed at night, I still have that thin waist in my mind.

White-flowered.

It's strange that his teammate's waist is not as good as this one's.

Thinking about it, Yao Yao became more and more excited, and couldn't sleep at all.

Unable to control his curiosity, he turned his head to look at the person on the bed.

The man was sleeping peacefully, breathing steadily.

It seems that he shouldn't disturb others to rest now?

Wen Muqing's body fell asleep, and his consciousness entered a world.

[Dear players, welcome back to Xishen]

The game world has a fast flow of time, and just an hour is a day.

When Wen Muqing went in, it was still evening.

On the lively street, there were a few people with words written on their heads, what "I am Long Aotian", literary style "Dream Falling Zixuan", but what he has seen the most are sand sculpture style nicknames, such as "tomato scrambled eggs", "peach kernel fried shrimp balls", "I am your father".

He likes the nickname "Stir-fried Shrimp Balls with Peach Kernels" the most, and when he sees this nickname, he secretes saliva in his mouth.

Wen Muqing shook his head and passed by the group of people, who acted as if they didn't see him, what to say.

There are constant bubble boxes on the top of the head.

Wen Muqing knew that this was called a dialog box, they were players, and he was just an invisible person who could enter and exit the game freely by chance.

The NPCs of this world can't see him, and neither can the players.

Only by being entered into the identity and modeling can it appear openly in the world of "West God".

At the end of the street, there is a money changer.

Wen Muqing followed the example of those players and put a handful of whirlwind grass in the merchant's hand.

The merchant NPC's eyes widened with a frightened expression, and Wen Muqing read the meaning of living a ghost.

Wen Muqing didn't wait for the merchant to react, and directly helped himself, taking out two peaches from the merchant's backpack.

Hunger and blood and spirit.

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treasures, a lot of book reviews, a lot of book reviews.

I want to get the rating up sooner, love you, Mo Mo Da, Mo Mo Da.

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