The Assassin glanced at the other members. As far as the eye can see, the swamp is full of his people, and the voices of men and women are mixed together in the busyness, and this kind of gender ratio of almost 1:1 is really rare in a game where there are more men than women.

Scratching at the heart as if there were countless cat's paws, the assassin licked his lower lip, thought for a moment, and called out to someone and pointed to the area where they were.

"Clean up here."

Then he turned to the priest and said, "Jojo, you can go to the other team later, don't wait for me."

The player nodded knowingly, and began to clean up the battlefield.

The priest twitched the corners of his mouth, knowing what the Assassin wanted to do next. At the thought of that, he felt the roots of his ears heat up slightly, looked away and nodded.

"Yo, still shy?" The assassin scoffed, "Still thinking about that woman?" I said, Jojo, how can a little chick like you with little experience win the favor of a woman, I can't be satisfied at all—"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The priest was suddenly a little angry, his voice was rarely a little loud, he didn't have the dirty thoughts in the Assassin's mind at all.

"Okay, don't say it! Do not say! The Assassin compromised. You can't push your friends into a hurry and overturn the boat of friendship. In fact, he really couldn't imagine what life should be like for a man who hadn't touched a woman in twenty-seven years.

Just by substituting it, he will be so uncomfortable!

Forget it, don't think about it, hurry up and solve the matter. Patting the priest on the shoulder to show "do it for yourself", the Assassin staggered over to the sorceress who had been rubbing her experience on the side for a long time.

At that time, on the seventh day of the seventh month of July, I was browsing the posts of the official forum. The hostile support group quietly set up a gang "in the name of love", which undoubtedly suffered a heavy blow to their "love". It's as if your opponent has already taken off on the runway and you're still pedaling your bike on the road, completely unaware of where your cockpit is.

But that's not the deadliest -

In the photo, under the cold carved mask is the handsome face she thinks about day and night.

On the seventh day of the seventh month, he seemed to be able to recall that he stood in front of him, with an indifferent face, full of the aura of "no one should enter".

Even if she knew that she had never entered the man's heart, as long as other women couldn't get close to his heart, she still had a chance, didn't she?

Can ...... now

Beside him, a woman in a purple robe stood side by side with him.

Although both of them had no expression on their faces, under the silver carved half-face mask, the man's warm and jade-like face was well-defined, and his thin lips were beautifully pursed coldly; The woman with the veil was wearing a fine silver light shining on her forehead, as if her bright eyes were shining, and her eyebrows were like a quiet painting.

The two of them looked ahead together, and even if they didn't make eye contact, they still gave people a feeling of fit in their aura.

It was as if two semicircles of magnetic fields, no more, no less, were just enough to form a complete circle.

With the description of the people who eat melons under the post, these two people exude a sour CP feeling.

Of course, in fact, the player who posted this post with the ID "Ye Chujin" also contributed a lot. When taking a screenshot, whether it is a close-up, a long shot, a front, a side or even a back photo, there are a little bit of professional photography skills in it.

So much so that some melon-eating tourists commented under the post, asking the landlord if his real occupation is to do wedding photography, and every photo taken is a bit like a wedding photo of the newlyweds walking on the red carpet under the attention of the guests.

That's a bit of an exaggeration, but there's some verve in it.

The seventh day of the seventh month of the seventh month would definitely not agree with this statement, not only that, but she hated Kaguya, and she hated this troubled player even more. If it weren't for this "Ye Chujin", there would not have been more melon-eating people who supported the "Night Wind" CP in the "miracle".

She won't click on the screenshot, and every time she opens a screenshot, she will be pricked in the heart without accident-

The more jealous I became, the more I couldn't help but want to look carefully at each other.

It is as if the wife accidentally gets a bunch of photos of her husband and a strange woman, and frantically and vigilantly tries to find any clues from the photos, in order to judge the relationship between the husband and the strange woman through the eyes, demeanor, close distance, and whether there is too intimate posture, etc., whether the husband is cheating and where he goes.

The fire of jealousy is burning in my heart, and the seventh day of the seventh month of July is like a self-taught police dog, keenly "sniffing" the "criminal information" on the photo - no detail can be easily let go!

"What are you doing?"

A sturdy arm naturally wrapped around the waist of the seventh day of the seventh month, and the seventh day of the seventh month of the seventh month was like a basin of cold water poured on the head, and the fire of jealousy was extinguished, replaced by a coolness that began to spread from the bottom of the heart.

Panicked out of the [Qin Fenghui Night Couple Outfit Appeared in Obsidian City, Affectionately Looking at the tacit understanding and envying others] post, closed the post bar login system, and didn't react until her eyes switched to the game screen, this is not the real world where everything on the forum will be seen.

"Hair ...... What about ...... daze," she shuddered.

Even though the man in front of him kept saying that he was not his woman, he didn't mind that he continued to be keen on Qin Feng, but sometimes a man's possessiveness was not as simple as words, and it might be inadvertently mixed into his "actions" - anyway, this man found new "fun" from her chasing Qin Feng.

"Really?" The assassin narrowed his eyes but didn't pick them, "Are you tired, do you want to go offline and take a break?" As he spoke, his arms slowly rolled down, and his broad palms gently covered the buttocks of the seventh day of the seventh month.

"No...... No need...... I'm not tired......" Qimochi shook his head, but his body involuntarily began to tremble. Sometimes, even she can't tell whether this feeling is excited or scared.

"Aren't you tired?" The assassin approached her and asked softly and slowly, "Really, not tired?" With that, the palm covering the softness suddenly exerted force, almost making the seventh day of the seventh month scream.

Like a frightened deer, the seventh day of the seventh month of the seventh month quickly glanced around, for fear that someone would notice the strange atmosphere here, or see the restless hands hanging on her body.

Especially the members of the "Zhong Qin" support group in the distance, maybe they had guessed in private, but after all, they didn't see it to believe. At least in front of them, she is still very peaceful, but her "very good" friend has no transgression.

But like now, especially when the team is full of people on the rebellious side......

Even if someone accidentally sweeps this side, they will turn a blind eye and pretend to "look at the line". It's not so much that they pretend to ignore it to defuse the embarrassment on both sides, but that they understand the rebelliousness, so it's just that they are completely surprised by his behavior.