The young man sitting on the sofa frowned, and his thin lips pursed slightly in displeasure.

Fusang's eyes fell on the TV on the wall.

Team RL is playing.

Fusan put the towel on his head and walked over.

And then......

Carefully sit down on the other side of the couch.

The hair is not wiped, and the water droplets slide down the black hair and drip on the body.

The game was tense.

RL's players are more skilled than that team.

The team was very weak, and even fought back and forth with the opposing team.

Fusan has just come into contact with the game and doesn't understand it very well.

A little glance at the data.

Although the RL team has not died many times, due to the loss of defense towers, jungle areas, and lane economy, the equipment is weaker than the opponent's team by two.

Anyone who plays games knows that gear is important.

If you have strong equipment, you can crush and kill enemies in seconds.

The opponent is also a professional team, and the situation of the RL team is very unfavorable.

Fusan looked nervous.

The director cuts the camera to the faces of the RL team members.

The teenagers under the camera have tense expressions, and there is no relaxed atmosphere at all in the previous competition.

At the time of the last wave of team fights.

Fusang couldn't help but shout 'Come on'!

Fortunately, the members of the RL team turned the tables against adversity and finally wiped out each other.

This kind of situation is simply excellent!

The narrator's voice suppressed the excitement.

Because, since the RL team lost.

No one in the entire esports world dares to speak up for them.

Stand up and speak –

It will invite the violence of trolls.

The match turned against adversity, and the RL team finally burst the opponent's crystal and won the game.

"Yay~!"

Fusang couldn't help but jump excitedly.

Then I remembered......

It doesn't seem like it's her own home.

Finished!

Kawaie San turned her head stiffly.

Saw.

The handsome young man tilted his head and looked at her with a slightly strange gaze.

Fusang smiled stiffly and patted the couch.

"Your sofa is bouncy and nice."

Qi Luo's eyes flickered slightly.

The girl probably just finished bathing, and she was more excited to watch the game, and her delicate and beautiful face was tinged with a faint crimson, which was extremely attractive.

Shy and embarrassed, but also extraordinarily cute.

With a bath towel on his head......

It's cute.

Glancing at her smooth brunette that had been dripping.

Qi Luo stood up and walked into the bathroom.

Because someone had just finished bathing, the bathroom was filled with mist, and the air was filled with a faint smell of bathing.

Is......

Qi Luo couldn't understand.

How did he put the little thing next door into the room.

And like an animal like Nasus, he can give direct orders and make her obedient.

Think of it that way.

The handsome boy took out a hair dryer from the cabinet and strode into the living room.

A black hair dryer is placed on the coffee table.

"Blow."

Fussan looked up and blinked.

"Can you help me?"

“……”

Qi Luo slightly lowered his long eyelashes like crow's feathers, and pursed his lips with some displeasure.

She treats strange men so unwarily?

A little warning.

Thereupon.

The slender boy leaned forward.

Fusan held his breath and stepped back.

Behind is the sofa, what else is there to retreat.

The girl's delicate eyebrows were dyed with a hint of panic, and she looked up at the young man leaning over with her fair and beautiful little face.

Qi Luo's slender arms were propped up on either side of the girl.

"Aren't you afraid I'm a bad person? Well? ”

Fusang's little heart quickened slightly, and his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look at Qi Luo in front of him.

The young man's perfect sculptural delicate face was close in front of him, and his thin lips slightly pursed a dangerous arc, making people uncontrollable to kiss him.

#这样做会被打吗? #

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No.

The head team is coming, and the door locking team is coming.