He got up and walked to the door of the room, waiting for the other to arrive.

When the door was opened, Qing Que had not succeeded in finding Lin Shao, and his wrist was grabbed, and then he was forcibly dragged into the room.

In the darkness, she was pressed against the wall, "How long are you going to hide from me?" A familiar scorching breath came to his face, and Qingque's momentum disappeared in an instant.

"You let Qingling lie to me?" Is this kid tired of being alive?

"You don't want to see me, what can I do?" Lin Shao said very helplessly.

"Asho, we can't be together. In my life, I am destined to be only one man. If you're with a man, you'll be criticized. Qingque sighed, she was very angry when she just received a call from Qingling.

But after getting in the car, she realized that she would be angry because Lin Shao could still make Qingling angry. also has something to do with Qingling, and he can't wait to drive over, just to take advantage of this excuse to see him more.

"I don't care if you're a man or a woman, I just want you, and that's enough." Facing Lin Shao's answer, Qingque's cheeks turned red uncontrollably.

"Even if I'm going to go to Thailand for sex reassignment surgery, you don't mind?" The blush was only for a moment, and after a while, Qingque asked Lin Shao another question.

Lin Shao didn't expect Qingque to say this, he was a little stunned, but he was only stunned for a moment, and after a while, he showed a smile, "What kind of surgery do you do, you don't have surgery and your sister who has lived for almost twenty years can't tell that you are a woman." Lin Shao's smile was a little heartless, with a sense of ridicule, and it inexplicably became a sense of irony when it entered Qingque's ears.

The corners of his mouth twitched, "Really?" I'm really wronged that you and I have been together for so long. Are you? Normal men don't like me as a woman, okay? "Who wouldn't hurt each other? Since he knew that he was a woman, he began to reflect on reading books to observe what a woman should look like.

As a result, after a few days of contact, she swore that she really couldn't be as girly as a real girl.

"Poof" I didn't expect this to make Lin Shao laugh instead of being angry, "Okay, for you, I don't mind being treated, I like you to judge like this." After speaking, he showed an extremely doting smile.

This smile inexplicably made Qingque show a wry smile that was both helpless and heartwarming, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the other party again. "It's late, I'm leaving." After saying that, he turned his head and left.

But he didn't take two steps, he was grabbed by the wrist, and then he took it hard, and his body almost fell into a blazing embrace at the same time, and he raised his eyes in surprise to look at the owner of the arm, and his eyes had just met, and a kiss as hot as fire fell. I almost didn't suffocate her with a kiss, from the initial struggle, to the later submission. It only took a dozen seconds before and after.

A minute later, Lin Shao let go of Qingque, "Do you think you can still walk tonight?" After speaking, he raised his eyebrows, full of evil looks.

Qingque was speechless for a moment, and his face turned red.

"We're not right. We're not right-named. Qingque muttered, pulled the tie around his neck, and felt a little hot inexplicably.

"You can do it whenever you want to be right." Lin Shao said as his slender fingers had climbed the other party's neckline and helped her untie her tie.

"Equinox!" Qing Que raised his hand and slapped it heavily, glaring at Lin Shao with disgust.

Lin Shao smiled and withdrew his hand, "Then you take it off yourself." ”

Early the next morning, Qingling got up early in the morning for the first time, for no other reason, and was a little nervous.

Her quota is a special case given to her by the Saifang, otherwise there would only be one mage on a team.

Maybe it's because she's the only god-level female player in the professional team, and everyone wants to see what level Qingling can do as a mage. That's why she was given a special right, because of nervousness, Qingling got up early in the morning for the first time.

After getting up, Qingling, who was bored, began to walk to the window to do yoga, and after doing a set of yoga movements, he found that his body was fished up. was brought into a familiar embrace, turned his head to look, and smiled brightly when he faced Lin Zhao.

"Up?" Qingling said softly, with a look of concern in her eyes.

"Well, why didn't you sleep today?" Lin Zhao yawned and rubbed his nose behind Qingling's ear.

"Can't sleep." Speaking of this, Qingling sighed, "Ah Zhao, do you think that if I don't get the ranking, will I be embarrassed?" Faced with Qingling's question, Lin Zhao raised his eyebrows.

"You think you're going to lose?" Lin Zhao slowed down, and there was a thick suspicion in his tone.

"I can't lose!" Qingling has such a good and strong character, how could he tolerate himself losing.

"Well, that's winning." Lin Zhao replied with a smile and stretched out his hand, "You have always been the best, believe in yourself." After speaking, he gently rubbed Qingling's head.

"Hey, you said that if I ran into Qiu Hao, should I let him." Lin Zhao's words made Qingling instantly full of confidence, and after being confident, he began to worry about whether he needed to let Qiu Hao go.

"Give it your all! Where can Qiu Hao stand being let by a girl of yours. Lin Zhao laughed out loud, this was the Qingling he knew.

Hearing his laughter, Qingling also laughed. Snuggled in Lin Zhao's arms and coquettishly, and after the two muttered softly, they got up and left the room.

When I walked to the hotel restaurant to eat, I found that everyone was eating breakfast.

The restaurant still serves a Chinese breakfast, from porridge to fried noodles and poached eggs, you name it.

"I'm almost throwing up when I eat hamburger steak every day these days, which means that I have a sense of belonging when I eat breakfast in the hotel." The team members have commented on the food abroad, and sure enough, eating and eating, it is still their great Chinese food that is broad and profound.

"Well, the chef is good. The porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork is delicious. "Mo Wusheng and Yin Tianqiu, two foodies, together are food critics.

"You can't eat anything." Li Zirui was no longer able to complain, and he had to evaluate whether the food was delicious or not while eating.

"Lan Xin, do you want a bowl? Shall I give you some? Mo Wusheng pretended not to hear Li Zirui's words, and asked Lan Xin, who was sitting next to him.

"No, I don't like porridge."