was firmly bound by Song Jia's arms, and Wang Wen's hands couldn't move for a while.

He tried to struggle, but Song Jia was too tightly tied to break free. Come to think of it, Song Jia's kung fu was learned from the guards around her grandfather, if those people were in ancient times, they would be masters of the Great Interior. Learning from such a person, can Song Jia's skills be worse? In particular, the grappling technique must be very good.

Moreover, Wang Wen also judged that Song Jia knew that he was inferior to him in terms of strength, so he adopted another way to trap him with grappling skills and make him unable to move!

Although Song Jia's methods were despicable and shameless, bullying the injured number, Wang Wen did not give up. For him, Song Jia has already won the King of Fighters 94, and if he can't win the King of Fighters 95 in front of him, then it will be a shame for him. Song Jia will definitely use this as a topic to laugh at him!

Want to stop me? It's not that easy!

Even if you can't use your hands, what can you do, Lao Tzu still has a tongue!

Wang Wen stretched his head forward hard, and after seeing the picture on the screen clearly, he didn't care about hygiene, he directly stuck out his tongue, and kept clicking on the key in front of the representative, and after the role he chose was close to the role chosen by Song Jia, he immediately raised his head, and stretched out his tongue and punched. After a few punches, Wang Wen raised his head, now his people have more blood than Song Jia's people, as long as the time is up.

"Don't lick my keyboard, it's disgusting!" Song Jia said loudly after seeing it, of course she didn't cherish her computer, this kind of thing was the same to her as a notebook sold for two or three yuan on the street, she just didn't want to lose. Why did she use the Human Flesh Circle? Didn't you just want to stop Wang Wen from touching the keyboard?

"You think I want to lick it, it's not chocolate. Who told you to hold me and not let go? Wang Wen said after hearing this, seeing that the time passed second by second, Song Jia's third person finally lost because of the time. In this game, Wang Wen won.

"Who made you cheat!"

"I'm cheating, and that's because you played it first. If your skills are not as good as others, you are not as good as others, and you even interfere with your elbows. I now finally understand how you won before. I guess after playing with you once, no one will want to play with you a second time! ”

"Who said that? There are more people willing to play with me. Besides, how can I be considered a cheater? You didn't say beforehand that you couldn't interfere outside of the game. I'm just a normal strategy! ”

"So, it's also a strategy for you to lie on me now?"

"It doesn't count, it's to prevent you from continuing to cheat!"

Wang Wen didn't continue to play tricks with Song Jia, he won two games in three games, he only won one game, and there was still one game waiting for him.

Waiting for his tongue, to be exact.

At the beginning of the second game, the characters or something, because the two of them were superimposed, no one could pull out their hands, so they were all selected by the system.

And then, Wang Wen kept clicking on the keyboard with his tongue as in the previous game.

Punch two and wait for time. Two more punches and wait a little longer.

Song Jia was anxious, she was now lying on Wang Wen's back, and her hands were tightly locked on Wang Wen. Her hands couldn't move, and her head was too far away from the keyboard, and her tongue wasn't long enough to touch the keyboard. Of course, she has a way to make Wang Wen's tongue unable to touch the keyboard, but she has to use her hands, but as soon as she lets go, she is afraid that Wang Wen will finally be freed from locked hands. In her hesitation, the time had come.

The three people selected by the system for her were all dragged to death, and in the second game, Wang Wen won.

"Whew~!"

Wang Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and his tongue finally did not stretch out in vain.

Fortunately, on Su Han and Liu Yanjiao's bodies, they usually exercise their tongues, otherwise they would not be as flexible as they are now, and they would not be able to complete the task so well.

After winning The King of Fighters 95, Wang Wen's mood relaxed, and his attention shifted from the laptop to Song Jia, who was still lying on his back.

Since my attention was focused on the computer just now, I didn't pay attention at all. Now that he noticed it, he found that Song Jia's chest was pressing tightly against his back. And Wang Wen found that the other party's chest seemed to be slightly larger than it looked, and it was very firm.

Song Jia was also a little tired, her breathing was a little panting, and streams of hot air sprayed onto Wang Wen's ears from behind, making Wang Wen feel itchy. And this itch gradually transferred from the ears to the whole body, and he could even feel that the blood flow in the body accelerated.

Damn, is this woman taking advantage of the opportunity to play hooligan?

When is it not good to be a hooligan, but when his butt is injured, what should Wang Wen do?

No, it can't go on.

Wang Wen already felt that his bottom was in pain on the bed. If it continues to develop, it must be crushed!

"I said, are you going to sleep on my back tonight, or are you going to graft it on it later?" Wang Wen turned his head sideways, glanced at Song Jia behind him and said.

Seeing the King of Fighters 95 lose, but there was nothing he could do, Song Jia's heart was very depressed. After hearing Wang Wen's words, he got up from Wang Wen's body. But because his hands had been pressed by Wang Wen, when he pulled it out, his wrist was numb, and he lay heavily on Wang Wen's body.

"Ah~!"

Wang Wenwei, who was cushioned in the ground, screamed, and he didn't know whether it was painful or cool.

If a woman pushes her chest against a man's body, 99 percent of the men will scream in hiatus. Wang Wen, as a man among men, is naturally no exception.

"You're really good, you've got a trick up your sleeve to play the King of Fighters! You're still messing around in the King of Fighters world, and it's a shame to say it! After Song Jia got up, Wang Wen said angrily.

"You didn't make it clear, how can you rely on me?" Song Jia said, "If you had said earlier that you would only decide the winner in the game, then I wouldn't have to use tactics outside the game!" ”

"No, I don't dare to play with you anymore. Don't play to the end, win you, I'll put an arm in it, it's not worth it! Wang Wen was a little tired from being disturbed, Suo pushed the notebook to the side, lay on the other side, and said, "I won't play with you anymore, you can play by yourself!" ”

"Don't mind, how can I play by myself? Playing with a computer? That's boring! Song Jia was not happy when she heard this, and she didn't get out of bed, so she knelt beside Wang Wen, kept pushing Wang Wen's shoulders with both hands, and said, "It's not even eight o'clock, can you fall asleep so early?" Besides, you've hooked my addiction, and no matter what, you have to put out the fire for me, or you won't want to sleep today! ”

The more Wang Wen listened, the more he felt that Song Jia's words were not quite right, how could it feel like what a middle-aged woman in her forties was saying when she was hungry and thirsty?

"Don't play. As soon as you lose, you will pull and pull and press, who can stand it? I'm a wound now, not a punching bag! Wang Wen twisted his head to the side.

Seeing that Wang Wen didn't agree, Song Jia began to push Wang Wen again, saying, "You didn't say it just now, but this time I said it, I will definitely not treat you like I did just now." We'll see in the game. What do you think? ”

"Really?" Hearing Song Jia's words, Wang Wen was also moved. As Song Jia said, it's only eight o'clock now, and the addiction is hooked, how can you sleep? He's just trying to fight for a fair play right!

"I, Song Jia, speak my word!" Song Jia patted her chest and said.

"Since you have begged me like this, then I will be merciful and reluctantly play with you for a while!" Wang Wen turned around slowly, his face looked helpless, but he was snickering in his heart.

Seeing that Wang Wen finally agreed, Song Jia quickly pushed the computer to Wang Wen's side, and then leaned down on Wang Wen's side, putting his hands on the keyboard.

"I promise, this time it's going to be a win or lose!"

Wang Wen didn't say anything after hearing it, things can't be done, they can't be said. Wang Wen adjusted his state, mainly to move his buttocks, because the top below was uncomfortable. After reciting Amitabha Buddha silently in his heart a few times, he felt less topped below, and Wang Wen also entered the battle state again.

94, 95 has passed, and now it starts from 96.

This time, he has promised not to go to the sidelines, so Song Jia is very serious, and when fighting, he also began to be cautious, and stopped blindly attacking.

The previous fight with Wang Wen had already made Song Jia test Wang Wen's strength, knowing that if he didn't exert one hundred and two percent of his ability, he would never be able to take advantage of Wang Wen's hands, so Song Jia was highly concentrated and vowed to convince Wang Wen to lose.

Despite this thought, when the fight started again, Song Jia was secretly frightened. Because after a limited number of encounters, she suddenly found that Wang Wen's routine had changed, becoming more rigorous, more aggressive, and more difficult to deal with.

In fact, 94 and 95 Wang Wen is not good at using a keyboard, but likes to use a joystick. But since 96, Wang Wen has been very familiar with the keyboard. He wants Song Jia to know how powerful he is!

The two of them have not only seen the King of Fighters as a game, but also as an opportunity to overwhelm each other!

For Song Jia, she wants to prove that she is better than the other party. Because the other party always said that her eldest lady had a temper, as if she was a bully. So Song Jia wants to prove that she has a job on her hands!

And Wang Wen, he naturally won't let Song Jia climb on his head to and pee! He wants to shoot the other party from the high place, and then look at the other party's begging for mercy~~!

It is an indisputable fact that men are better at games than women. In addition, Wang Wen really got serious this time, so although the process was very intense, there was not much suspense in the result!

Without the help of her elbow, Song Jia had no chance of winning!

96, Wang Wensheng!

97, Wang Wensheng!

98 all the way to 03, Wang Wenhao won eight consecutive victories!

Looking at Song Jia on the side again, she was short of breath, her face was red, and her eyes were as wide as bells.

"Ahh Wang Wen opened his mouth and yawned, at the beginning, his fighting spirit and emotions were very high. But when you always win, you gradually lose interest, "It's half past nine, let's sleep~!" After saying this, Wang Wen was slightly stunned, it seemed that something was wrong with what he said!

"I don't sleep! You are not allowed to sleep! If you win, don't play, no way! "Song Jia said after hearing it, now she is beaten by Wang Wen, she wants to win and wants to go crazy, where will she hear Wang Wen's language disease?" And 11, 12, 13, I don't believe I can't win any of them! ”

"It's useless, brother is a legend in the King of Fighters world! You can't win me. ”

"Hmph, I'm going to win against you today! If I can't win, I won't sleep, let's not sleep! ”

"Huh?"

(To be continued)