The eSports King’s Crush

Feng Nai dusted off the cigarette ash, remembering that there was someone else in the room, and stopped when he was about to go in. His profile was handsome and casual, and his lips turned cold.

If only he knew that the new support was the one he had been trying to get back to. .

How could you agree to such a thing.

share a room with someone else...

Mo Bei looked at the residence where she was about to start a new life, and was a little puzzled why there were two single beds in one room.

It is probably because old players lived there before, and the bed has not been moved out yet.

Mo Bei didn't think much about it, she just wanted to pack up her things, wash her face and go straight to sleep.

But just as she was patting her face with water, she suddenly realized a problem.

Why would there be a set of toiletries in the bathroom.

Tooth jar, toothpaste, toothbrush, razor... razor?

Mo Bei turned off the faucet suddenly, and looked at the things on display. It didn't look like he was going to throw it out at all, because the bottle of men's facial cleanser on it hadn't been opened yet.

What's happening here?

I only heard a click sound from outside!

It turned out that the man came in. He threw the half-smoked cigarette into the ashtray, with half-raised eyelids, and looked at her lazily: "Come out, let's have a heart-to-heart talk."

There was nothing human in that voice.

"Yes." Mo Bei replied two words, put down the towel with the corner of his mouth half hooked, and changed into a set of solid black fir, with the back hat lifted, and his youthful attire made her look cool and elegant.

Walking out, the two stood tall and tall facing each other, and there was a feeling of being evenly matched.

Feng Nai leaned loosely on the bed rail, his slender and ascetic figure was a little off, and he turned his face slightly, as if talking about today's weather: "I don't care what you looked like before, but there is one thing, here comes the black flame, Just hold back, I don't have much patience."

The man's words were careless, but there were warnings everywhere.

Mo Bei smiled, turned his face slightly, and put his left hand on the bed rail behind him.

Her voice was very slow, and she didn't feel the slightest timidity at all because the person standing here was the No. 1 jungler in the whole server. Instead, she uttered a sentence slowly: "I don't have much patience, and I don't like being suspicious all the time. "

"Oh?" Feng Nai played with the boy's attitude, stood up straight without being affected, and put one hand into his trouser pocket: "That's your business, it's out of my consideration."

Mo Bei: ...Then you have a heart-to-heart talk with me!

Obviously, this person's attribute of being able to kill the world at the first opening of his mouth is not like a brother at all with Xiao Nailin.

It's better not to talk, any talk will destroy the beauty of that face.

Mo Bei looked away, pulled his collar, and planned to lie down on the bed to catch up on sleep.

But she discovered something, what does this man want to do? Still not leaving?

"Is there anything else?" Mo Bei stood by the bed and looked sideways, his fingers had already pulled off the thin quilt above, which meant clearly that I was going to sleep. If you are all right, you great god, please go ahead.

Unexpectedly, after the man gave her a casual look, he opened the wooden cabinet on one side and pulled out a towel.

Then she lowered her head, half bent her waist, and lifted up the hem of her clothes with her slender and beautiful fingers and pulled it from bottom to top.

He's fast and handsome.

But Mo Bei froze in place, visibly shaking his head: "What are you doing?"

Feng Nai casually threw the shirt he had just taken off aside, only wearing a pair of pure black trousers, his black hair was a bit messy, but the mess made him look more sexy, the smooth mermaid line, thin and tender under the light Full, very inviting.