The eSports King’s Crush

Om, the latest chapter of the e-sports master secretly loves me!

"Come in."

Mo Bei stretched out his hand to open a door, found that his palm was empty, and looked back.

Feng Nai then took another step forward.

It was a rest room for professional players, and there were paper cups on the table.

Mo Bei didn't even look at these. He walked to the savings cabinet, glanced sideways, then pulled out a card, neutralized the iron magnet in the cabinet, and took out gauze and iodine from it.

Feng Nai was most familiar with this smell, but he stood there without moving.

Until Mo Bei came back, the cotton swab touched his palm, and his voice was light: "How did you escape?"

The words were very flat, not even emotionally charged.

Feng Nai, who originally lowered his eyes, raised his eyebrows and asked playfully: "Run out?"

"Yes." Mo Bei raised his hand and began to wrap the gauze.

Feng Nai looked at her clean and pure face and took a step back: "I want to pretend for a while longer and coax you. After all, it's not you. It's hard for him to be desperate. He doesn't even have a psychological defense." It’s such a pity that it was discovered so soon.”

Mo Bei raised his eyes, the emotion in his eyes unchanged.

Feng Nai also leaned there lazily, like a gentle blood-stained devil: "But I'm curious, how did you find out?"

"Feeling." Mo Bei never said much.

Feng Nai lowered his eyes: "Oh?"

"It's the pill I gave you." Mo Bei has always been smart, and he also looks for the key when looking for problems.

Feng Nai said casually: "It can be said that the way he woke himself up was a bit intense."

When Mo Bei heard this, he looked at his palm.

Feng Nai curled his thin lips: "You seem to have known about my existence for a long time. Now that you see him, he is different from the one you like. How do you feel in your heart?"

Mo Bei did not answer his words, but took his hand over again, preparing to continue wrapping the gauze: "Whatever you do in the future,

Don't hurt yourself again. "

Feng Nai twitched his hand, politely and politely, but giving off an aura of hostility: "I'm different from him, I don't like to be touched by you."

"Except here, are there any wounds anywhere else?" Mo Bei seemed to have not heard his protest, his voice remained the same.

Feng Nai's eyes darkened and he spoke again: "I said, you don't understand what rejection means..."

boom!

Before he could finish speaking.

Mo Bei reached out and pressed his unwound right shoulder.

One jaw lifted, and her thin lips touched his.

This time it wasn't just a kiss.

Instead, he touched very gently, then tilted his face slightly, and gradually deepened the force.

There was a mirror opposite them, and from the mirror, Feng Nai's eyes could be clearly seen.

All politeness, neglect and indifference.

At this time, the slow meal gradually turned into amusement.

He didn't move, and let her kiss him, his profile looking handsome and noble.

Very soft to the touch, clean and cool.

It's not something unbearable.

Want to use this method to bring the other him back?

Feng Nai raised the corners of his lips and stretched out his hand to pull the person away.

But the man was one step faster than him, stood up straight, and threw two words directly over him: "Too noisy."

"What?" Feng Nai raised his eyebrows.

Mo Bei's voice was as cold as ever: "If you keep arguing, I will continue. Be good and take care of the wound. We will discuss other matters later."

After saying that, she twisted the gauze wrapped around her hand in another circle.

Feng Nai, who had always been proud and lazy from now on, his eyes changed. Was he... controlling him? (The e-sports master has a secret crush on me..151151065)--(The e-sports master has a secret crush on me)