The eSports King’s Crush

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Feng Nai raised his eyes and looked in the direction of someone, wondering what expression she would show.

His slender fingers tapped the side of the phone again and again, as if he had found some new toy.

But after waiting for almost a minute, the other party didn't respond.

what's the situation?

Feng Nai raised the corners of his eyes, smiled again, lowered his eyes and typed: "If you are worried, you can come over and have a look. Brother is at my house now. I will send you the address."

After Mo Bei finished adjusting the ingredients and Xiao Nailin washed his hands, and turned on his phone, the first message displayed was this sentence.

So much so that Mo Bei's hand stopped for a moment.

After all, the person who sent the message was not far from her.

So I wanted to end it quickly.

"There are no allergy medicines. We can just take care of my brother. Thank you."

In this reply, Mo Bei answered every point, thinking that there would be no more messages there.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the buzzing vibration sounded again.

"I waited until two o'clock in the morning for a reply yesterday."

Only then did Mo Bei remember that she had never replied to him: "Sorry."

"If I'm really sorry,

Duo queue for a while? "After Feng Nai finished speaking, he raised his eyes again.

Just then, Mo Bei's eyes also fell over.

Eyes facing each other.

Mo Bei looked away and put his phone back into his trouser pocket.

Xiao Nailin likes to help with things, so she ran to the side to help Aunt Wang process some green leafy vegetables, neatly cut sweet potatoes and some condiments.

The copper pot on the table has begun to smell fragrant.

Chili oil, soybean curd, chopped green onion, coriander, and minced garlic were all put into small plates.

These are all side dishes for eating hotpot mutton, and you will be appetizing just by looking at them on the table.

Xiao Nailin is responsible for setting the dishes and serving up all the steamed sweet potatoes and rice porridge that his little brother can eat today.

Over there, after Feng Nai saw that his brother's troublesome little lightbulb was far away from Mo Bei, he walked over and put his arm on Mo Bei's shoulder casually, and spoke slowly: " Whose information? My phone seems to be ringing all the time.”

"It's from a friend." When Mo Bei avoided looking, the curvature of his profile made the corners of Feng Nai's mouth curl deeper.

"Why are we such good friends?" Feng Nai said, and his tone also hit her ears, like a joke between ordinary boys: "I don't even leave my cell phone, could it be some secret lover? Yes? Then it’s going to be cool. The team rules are that you can’t fuck fans, you know?”

In the past, when he was at the base, Mo Bei would often hear these people making risqué remarks from time to time.

Even a certain great god is the same, but when he speaks dirty words, he always gives people an unspeakable sense of ridicule.

It's obviously a joke.

For example: "Use your right hand less in the future."

It was enough for Mo Bei to remember until now.

But this time, it was different from when we were at the base.

When he leaned against her ear and gently bit out the word, Mo Bei's back felt inexplicably hot.

Maybe it's because the distance is too close.

So close that if he got even one centimeter closer, his thin lips would be able to touch her ear.

Probably because he was afraid that Xiao Nai Lin would hear it.

He also said with a chuckle: "If there is anything inappropriate for children, don't let Linkengkeng see it."

"No, captain, you don't have to think about it, we are just ordinary friends." Mo Bei turned to look at him, his expression very calm.

The words "just friends" also made Feng Nai's eyes deepen.

For the first time, he felt that such words made him dislike it.

Young Master Feng, who was trying to steal a chicken but lost a handful of rice, became honest now and stopped teasing people with his bad jokes.

But the hot-boiled mutton in my mouth was much less flavorful than usual.

Even Xiao Nailin competing with him for food couldn't make him transfer his emotions.

normal friend?

Feng Nai smiled, with a faint chill at the corner of his mouth.

Ah.

Would ordinary friends kiss each other until their legs become weak?

It seems that someone still doesn't know what his position is.

Feng Nai's methods of making trouble are just the same.

After eating, he took his own pajamas and stood in front of Mo Bei.

Mo Bei had long wanted to change out of his school uniform. After wearing it for a day, the T-shirt underneath was already a little uncomfortable as it stuck to his body.

But her hands touched the zipper of the school uniform, and the person who sent the clothes didn't even have the slightest intention of leaving.

This made Mo Bei couldn't help but raise his eyes.

But Feng Nai was very nonchalant, unzipping her coat one step ahead of her, with a look of carelessness in the corner of her eyes: "What are you looking at me for if you don't change your clothes?"

Mo Bei's eyebrows twisted slightly.

I saw him even pulling off the black T-shirt on his body, which was a very handsome move.

His messy black hair matched his well-defined muscles.

Mo Bei's pupils swayed unconsciously.

He seemed to have caught her micro-expression, and suddenly smiled, with a sinister look on his lips.

Then, he lowered his figure and said, "Ask, what are you watching me do?"

Hearing this, Mo Bei ignored the heartbeat that had dropped for half a beat just now and was about to look away to answer his question.

"Envy? Like this, just like the cat, cat, and bear before, every time he sees my naked upper body, he screams and screams that he can be like me." As he said that, he vomited against her ear again. One sentence: "If you are really envious, you can let me touch you."

He said that before she could react.

He held her hand, then lifted it and landed it on his thin abdominal muscles.

The warmth and touch from his palm made Mo Bei pause for a moment.

I have always been saying in my mind, do not see anything inappropriate, hear nothing inappropriate, and do nothing inappropriate.

But he was like a monster, so handsome that he was so handsome that he didn't even stop his low-pitched voice: "How is it?"

"What's going on?" Mo Bei was a little addicted for a moment, and moved up unconsciously.

Feng Nai smiled and said in a low voice, "How does it feel?"

"Very good." At this time, Mo Bei could only treat this as a relationship between boys, otherwise no matter what extraneous expressions he had, it would be revealed.

Feng Nai's smile deepened: "Really? How many pieces are there?"

"How much?" Mo Bei had a hard time concentrating. She found that she was increasingly unable to resist his face, especially at this moment, his eyes were so deep that they could almost suck a person's soul in.

Feng Nai lowered his eyes, his messy hair almost touching the top of her head: "How many abs are there?"

"Not much." Mo Bei said and wanted to pull his hand back.

But he smiled, not knowing why: "If you touch me, you must return it."

"What..." Before Mo Bei finished speaking, he saw him lift the hem of her school uniform and thrust his right hand in without any warning...

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