The eSports King’s Crush

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The snow is still falling outside the window. Compared with the bright lights in the city center, the Feng family villa outside the suburbs is like a castle in a fairy tale, so beautiful and ethereal.

A word of "I like it."

It felt like a bottle of colorful dye had been knocked over in Mo Bei's heart.

Guilt is the deepest.

She reached out her hand and touched the sleeping face so close to her.

"sorry."

An extremely soft voice.

Can't even hear any emotion.

The sky outside gradually began to turn white.

Only then did Mo Bei close his eyes.

Tiredness always makes people sleep deeply.

Especially when you fall asleep after five o'clock, your body and mind are even more like this.

Vaguely.

Mo Bei seemed to hear someone saying something in her ear. The low-pitched male voice was careless, and his breath was very close to her.

"Still awake?"

Mo Bei frowned slightly, and as soon as his eyelashes moved, light that could not be blocked by the gauze curtain shone in through the window.

Her first reaction was to put out her hand to block it.

When those eyes were opened, they were dark and indifferent.

In the morning light, she looked like a piece of cold jade.

It should have been porcelain white and translucent, but it was stained with other colors.

The hickeys on the neck are paired with messy broken hair.

Feng Nai's eyes darkened.

He looked into her eyes and slowly raised his thin lips: "Are you awake? That's good. Let's talk. How long does this drunk little brother plan to hold me?"

Mo Bei followed his gaze and lowered his eyes, her hands were placed on his waist.

And he really seemed to be entangled with her.

She was about to loosen her grip.

But he held her wrist down.

The two people were very close.

They were all lying on the bed.

Even his hair could touch hers.

He only glanced at her, and the corners of his mouth curved.

Then, he raised his other hand, pulled down his collar, and said in a slow voice, "I did it last night."

Mo Bei looked at those traces and his eyes paused.

"Why don't you say anything?" Feng Nai smiled, and his breath fell on her face: "Is our assistant brother so innocent that he doesn't even know what these are?"

Mo Bei raised his eyebrows slightly, wondering when he left the mark on his collarbone.

If she hadn't pretended to be drunk last night and knew he would do something the next day, she would have really thought that she had done something to him after drinking too much.

"Then I'll always remember what I said when I bite it back."

While smiling, he pointed his slender fingers on her neck.

Unprepared for numbness.

Mo Bei was stunned.

He got closer, and his voice was hoarse and pleasant: "Don't remember? It seems that in the future, you will really not be allowed to touch anything with alcohol, even alcohol-flavored juice. After you are drunk, you can hug your relatives casually, and you are not allowed to kiss. It was so strong that even the water he was fed was spilled on the bed."

There were indeed signs of wetness on the edge of the bed.

The water glass on the bedside table was also empty.

It seemed that before she woke up, he had made a lot of preparations to make the traces of last night go smoothly.

Mo Beigang was about to speak.

He stood up, pointed with clear knuckles, and slowly returned the collar to its position: "Tell me, assistant brother, how you plan to take responsibility."

Mo Bei's voice was clear and clear: "Responsible?" Her? Responsible for him?

"This is the first time someone has left a kiss mark on me." Feng Nai leaned over and put his hands on the edge of the bed. He looked at Mo Bei with a pair of deep eyes and said a little casually: "Take away my first time." Now, shouldn’t you be responsible?”

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