Bo Jiu was still manipulating the fingers of the game character, and turned his head to the face, his eyelashes were very long and narrow, because his movements hit her face, and it looked a little bit like a real person.
The kiss didn't last long.
Fortunately, the teammates around him were focused and playing games, and no one saw them at all.
Actually, someone saw it.
Rao Rong on the opposite side just ended a game, and when he looked up at the time, he bumped into this scene.
However, he was not Lin Feng, and when he saw it, he just smiled with his eyes in his eyes, and continued to start the second scene with a cigarette in his mouth.
If it was before.
It's really hard for him to imagine.
Who will Qin Mo, who is high up and has cold air all over his body, fall in love with.
After all, when he met him, the other party was still a teenager who only acted according to his own preferences, and his indifference gave many people a headache.
No patience is for sure.
For those good-looking female anchors, they have never dropped an eyelash.
No matter how seductive it is, it seems that even if you are stripped naked, you will stand in front of him.
He is also the one with a slight mockery on the corner of his mouth, as if he is not smiling.
Now it seems that when it comes to love, you still listen to gentleness.
Rao Rong clicked the mouse and officially entered the next game.
Bo Jiu listened to the sound of the keyboard in his ears, and then looked at the thin lips stained with water after he kissed himself, and his heartbeat was a little unstable.
However, the great god deserves to be the great god.
When you don't open your mouth, the beauty is like a fairy.
As soon as you open your mouth, the prototype must be revealed: "According to your opposite, the kiss is also finished, now open your mouth and let me see." ” "What to see" Bo Jiu said this, but he still did it, looking at the expression of the great god, if she was disobedient, he would throw her out through the window.
Qin Mo looked at himself, and when he saw the red in the center of his throat, a pair of deep eyes narrowed slightly.
Really.
"Brother Mo" Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows, at first he didn't quite understand what he was looking at.
Until he paced out, he didn't know who he asked for a piece of mint candy, stuffed it in her mouth, and said in a lazy tone: "If you say one more word, I'll unload the game." ” Only then did Bo Jiu realize that he was distressing her throat, and the corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed and wanted to be upturned, but it couldn't be too obvious.
Otherwise, he would be said to be proud of the great god again, and after only sitting there once, he moved again, leaned over and kissed Qin Mo's ear: "Brother Mo, thank you, the sugar is delicious." ” Qin Mo was stunned by the game, forgot to hurt him, and was slapped to death by the tyrant.
By the time he pulled out of the guy's breath, there were already more lines on the screen.
"Is my assassin sleepwalking, but he was actually shot to death by a tyrant" "An assassin can't even kill a monster, and I always feel that I have to kneel again in this game."
"Okay, my mentality collapsed, how can I fight this" Sensing that something seemed to be brushing here, Bo Jiu, who had not entered the game, turned his head to look, but Qin Mo raised his hand to block the figure that was about to be probed, and his tone was very casual: "You go and pour me a glass of water." ” "Isn't there here," Bo Jiu nodded suspiciously, the water cup next to him.
The first jungler in the national costume who was shot to death by the tyrant did not move: "It's cold, I want to refresh myself with a cup of hot tea." ” "Okay, I'll go find the housekeeper grandpa."
After Bo Jiu walked out.
Qin Mo, who had been resurrected from the spring pool, once again swept into the wild area.
This time, he not only killed the tyrant, but also took the ADC on the opposite side.
Suddenly, the situation in the game changed.
The teammates who won the lie were a little confused.
Since his family is so good at jungle, why was he shot to death by the tyrant just now Not only the people here, but even the enemy on the other side are asking.
Qin Mo only moved his fingers and replied with two words: "Network card." ” Therefore, people who play games are a routine, no matter what happens, there is a 10,000-year excuse to use, that is, the network card.
However, only Qin Mo knew in his heart what was going on at that moment just now.
He would be affected by a prey to such an extent Qin Mo's eyes sank and he didn't speak.
Next, he didn't give someone a chance to speak, and when he saw that she wanted to explain, he stuffed a candy over.
Look at the way the man's eyes are shaking.
Qin Mo sneered, obviously wanting him to feed her candy with his own hands.
It's really not easy to get tired of being with each other like this.
But in the early hours of the morning, my shoulders were still a little unbearable.
It's already cold outside.
Bo Jiu glanced up and said to Yin Wuyao: "There is a room, let everyone go back to the room to sleep" "Here it is."
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Yin Wuyao dusted off his cigarette ashes: "Sitting in front of the computer, I think the winning rate will be a little higher, probably everyone thinks so, and so do I." ” In the end, Yin Wuyao leaned back: "It's good, I'm steady." ” Bo Jiu understood the feeling he said, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
Yin Wuyao opened his mouth again: "Squad leader." ” "Hmm" Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows.
Yin Wuyao knew that at this time, he basically slept.
Those who don't sleep can't hear the two of them talking.
"Keep fighting, it's really not good, just wear women's clothes, you can get this back in exchange."
"I promised to congratulate, I mean I promised my mother not to fight."
Bo Jiu tilted his head: "And now there is Rao Rong, without me, as long as the great god can get better, the Imperial League can still win the championship, I have read the remarks on the Internet, it is not that it affects me, but there is one thing, I don't want you to want to win so hard, but when the time comes, people are talking about whether I am a man or a woman, which is unfair to all people who play seriously, and most importantly, I don't want any black spots in his god record, Uncle Yin, do you know that person, he should stand on the altar and be innocent, Be neat and tidy. ” Instead of being like now, a casual little anchor can disss him.
A person who came up said that he couldn't even play games because of whom.
Treated as the most dangerous person by the people over there.
These.
He shouldn't have experienced it.
He should have been held in her hands.
No matter when.
After Bo Jiu finished saying this, his eyes looked out of the window again, and the reflection in his eyes was the lights of an entire city.
Nobody knows.
How success comes about.
Maybe no one cares.
When this group of people are tired, they just lie on the keyboard and squint to sleep, because of what.
Want to win.
I want to win so much.
I want to prove myself, my teammates, and my team.
And how can she become a stumbling block for everyone at this time.
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