The eSports King’s Crush

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Outside the window, the winter night was still there, and there was fog everywhere.

There weren't even a few lights.

The bedroom gradually fell into silence.

Except for the shaking of the second hand.

Nothing at all.

Just when Mo Bei thought he was about to fall asleep.

Another faint sentence came to her ears.

"like."

Mo Bei's heart skipped a beat.

Immediately afterwards, she felt the hand on her back use strength to rub her whole body into his arms.

Mo Bei could smell the man's fragrance all over his nose. This time he really fell asleep.

And she had never tasted anything like this.

Have you tasted too much bitterness?

That’s why when you taste the sweetness, you feel as sweet as sugar and it penetrates into your heart.

I want to hold it tight and never let go.

But if he doesn't let go, how can his championship be clean?

Mo Bei opened his eyes,

The crystal clear black brought out Liu for the first time.

Unfortunately, Feng Nai didn't see it...

at the same time.

Mo Nan put on the hat of his cotton coat and entered a kebab shop.

The nights in the north are very cold, and the wind hurts my face.

It's different when you go indoors.

The oncoming heat made Mo Nan's legs finally feel warmer.

He was called out temporarily.

He came out in a hurry, only wearing a pair of black jeans, and was still a little cold. When he saw the figure not far away, he steadied himself.

This skewers shop was the place where the two of them met for a drink last time. It was not big and the customer flow was average.

Normally, the store doesn't close until 3 a.m.

Mo Nan didn't know what was going on with that man and wanted to invite him out for a drink. After all, he couldn't figure out what this man was thinking since he was in the youth training camp.

He walked towards the figure.

There was only wine on the table, not even a skewer.

Mo Nan raised his eyebrows, reached out and took off his hat, holding his coat with both hands, and said with a ruthless handsome face, "You don't want to order skewers when you drink?"

Huan Leng raised her eyes and glanced at him. The look seemed to stop on his face, and then she said, "You can order whatever you want."

Mo Nan was still looking at him for some reason and wanted to frown.

Now after listening to his words, I breathed a sigh of relief, turned my head and called the waiter over.

"Ten skewers, ten tendons, and two kidneys."

While Mo Nan was ordering.

Huan Leng never took her eyes off him.

Wait until Mo Nan finishes ordering.

Huan Leng pushed him a bottle of beer and said as if by accident: "We should be able to meet each other when eight enters four. How are you going to deal with me?"

Mo Nan expected that when he asked him out, he would talk about the game.

Since the last time I had a drink.

He would ask him a few questions from time to time.

Mo Nan smiled and saw no problem: "Trying to trick me?"

Huan Leng's voice was clear and crisp: "In the past, I never had any tactics when playing games."

Mo Nan looked at him: "When I was in the youth training camp, I was kicked by Tuhai once, so of course I will study tactics."

Huan Leng seemed to agree with his statement and asked again: "So you even learned the support you least like? I thought I couldn't play support. After all, I said, I only need C."

"That's all because I was ignorant when I was young." Mo Nan said something incomprehensible in his anger: "At that time, Black Flame only lacked support. Fortunately, I passed the test."

When Huan Leng heard this, his eyes turned slightly to the side and fell on the slender fingers holding the beer bottle: "It seems that his hands are very good and thorough."

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